NAYA SARANGHAE'S
The Naya Saranghae Part 22
(ARDIAN PV)
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It feels a little strange ...
When he became a stranger ...
When he got very close ...
And it ... happened simultaneously ...
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04.00 WITA
"Ehm ..."
I felt pain and numbness in my right arm. I tried to pull it, but a heavy burden felt down.
"Mrs?"
My chest rippled slightly as I turned my head to my right side. The girl was sleeping with her head on my arm.
I'll move his head, but I'll hold it down. I looked at her face that looked calm and peaceful. The water was calm as the eyes closed.
I kept wondering, have we ever been this close? Or is this the first time?
"Cold," he murmured, wrapping his arm around my waist.
What the fuck?
He made me squeeze my left chest a little. There was a strange rumble that suddenly appeared outside my control. I looked back at Naya who was still asleep. The anxiety also got more and more into me.
"Nay ... Nayaa!" my yelling.
"Hem? What's?" Those still-loving eyes started to open a little. "What's up, Ardian? I'm so fucking sleepy."
"Jeez, get your hands off me!" I said, getting out of bed.
"What time?" naya asked, with a voice that still sounded hoarse.
"Hour four. Cepetan awake!"
"Yes," he answered, lazily.
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"That's so lovely!" exclamation Naya.
"Beautiful, right?"
"Very beautiful" answered Naya, with sparkling eyes.
At exactly 05.30 WITA, I took him to Sanur beach. The red mega expanse that began to disappear and replaced the sunrise bursts from behind the cloud clumps.
"Take a photo, yuk! The background is really good," asked Naya.
"Can. Stand there, I'm taking pictures!" I said, pointing my camera at him. "Ready, huh? One ... two .. three."
"Kimchiii!" exclaim Naya, while posing. "Take a photo of the two of you too, here!"
I draw him closer to her. An orange glow that began to turn yellow into a wall behind us.
"Good," I said, looking at the photos of the two of us.
"I look weird here, but you look handsome at the maximum" he grinned.
"Hahaha ... What the hell, anyway?"
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"It's the first time I've come to this beautiful island" Naya said.
"really?"
"He'em."
In the vast expanse of sand, we sat staring at the sun that began to show its light. The air, which had been cold, was starting to warm.
"Now I understand why this island is called a romantic island" Naya said.
"Why?"
"Because even sunlight is so heartwarming. A warmth that can only be felt by someone who is in love."
I slightly rolled my eyes at him. A smile appeared on his face that was yellowing due to the sun's glare.
"Thank you for bringing me here, my husband," he said.
"I .. yes."
Uh! He made me a little misbehaved because of his last words.
Honestly, I'm actually starting to get curious. What kind of past have I forgotten about him? I never asked her feelings myself. Either sad or ordinary when I can't even remember anything.
"Ardian, I have something for you."
Naya reached into her cardigans pocket and took out an object made of tiny black pearls neatly strung together.
"If you wear something like a luxury item" he said, wrapping it around my wrist.
"Hahaha .. I, it always fits with anything" I replied.
"Iih .. arrogant!" grouse Naya.
"Eh? Any writing?" I asked, looking at the inside.
"Yes. That's why I bought it."
"What's this?" I tried to read the writing. "SARANGHAE'S GUARDIAN?"
Naya threw a sweet smile at me. I understood the meaning of the writing and that is why, my heart ached a little.
"Thank you" I said, wiping the tip of his head.
"You likey?"
"Very," I replied.
"ah! Had Ji Chang Wook Oppa been here, I would have given him that bracelet, too."
"Geez!" myrag. "You can think of other men when you're with your husband."
"Hahaha .. How else? Life without it, like a vegetable without salt, less tasty, less fresh."
"What the fuck? Haha ...! Is it the lager? Want breakfast now?"
"Can."
"This time don't ask for more pecel rice, yeah! Just watch out, you!" my threat.
"Hahaha ... is there a Surabaya clover?"
"Where is it?!" myrag.
"Mahaha ..."
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Around 08.30 WITA, we entered a traditional Balinese restaurant. A place with wooden ornaments and old carvings. It looks classic and so quiet.
"Please order." A waiter placed our order on the table.
"Well .. heavy breakfast, here!" exclamation Naya.
A whole serving of chicken full of seasonings, two plates of white rice and two glasses of orange juice had accompanied our early morning.
"Royal seasoning chicken?" the canal.
"Hahaha .. This is called the Bali betutu chicken."
"Oh, so this is what's called a betutu chicken? You hear it often, but this is the first time you see and eat. What good?"
"Back!"
The girl took a piece of lower thigh and put it on her plate.
"Where?" my question, curious.
"Enak" he answered, with a mouth full of rice. "I like it because there is a pain. Can you add rice, anyway?"
"Geez, how come, be a girl!"
"Yes, baby," he said. "The chicken is this big but the rice is just the end of the doang plate."
"Oh, eat! Very chatty, anyway, you," I grumbled.
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"Ardian, we're stopping by the dress shop, huh?"
"Make what? I have a meeting with a client."
"Bentar doang! Wanna, huh? Wanna, huh? Ardian, come!" whining.
"Well ... all right, let's spit it out!"
"Asiii."
We also entered a typical Balinese clothing store. Like most of those sold along the tourist attractions, all nuanced and patterned characteristic of this God's Island.
"Not good?" Naya put a batik dress with Baron on her body.
"No match," my ring.
"If this?" Placed dress patterned frangipani.
"Good, anyway. But, how does it feel, huh?"
"What is this?" A dark brown mini dress with flower-shaped thread embroidery is shown.
"I think this one is better" I commented.
"Okay, I'll take this. Go to the cashier there and payin!" her door.
"What?!" my peek. "Kok, so I'm the one who was told to pay?"
"You're running away from your responsibilities as a husband, huh?"
"Haiiish ... basic!"
Naya seemed to giggle following me who was walking towards the cashier while continuing to grumble.
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"Huh! I can shop too."
"Splash the road, Nay!" myrag. "I have a meeting in a few hours."
"Yes I know. It is also again trying to step foot," his grunts.
"In your pharmacy, you can sell body-heating drugs, the consumption will be high, let your legs get longer!"
"Haha ... what?" her laugh.
"Smuckin' a pinch!"
We walked down the street around Sanur to get to the hotel.
"Cope.copeeeeet!"
"may ... Naiyaaaa!"
The girl ran past me and chased after a man who darted fast in front of her.
"Ardian, he's picking up my bag!" shout Naya.
"Ah, just-just there!" my growl.
A chase between me, Naya and the pickpocket happened.
"Hey, stop!" my yelling.
I chased him until I entered a small alley, which I myself did not know where.
"Stalk dead end, just give up!" I said, while keeping my breath. "Hurry, give me the bag back!"
The pickpocket ran towards me and tried to break through the escape.
"Just want to run away too, you amateur thief!" my growl.
"Caught her?" Suddenly Naya appeared behind me. "The bottom of the malingo doesn't know itself! ******, you! ******!"
Naya grabbed her bag from the pickpocket and beat it up.
"Hey, help him!"
"Geez!" myrag. "Nay, let's get out of here!"
"Hey, get them!"
Some of the men who appeared to be friends of the pickpocket were chasing us.
Uh! What the fuck?
Though I just had breakfast, now even hungry again because of this useless chase action.
"They must still be here. Quick search!" A man gave orders.
Lothawat! They are so many. If I run away, Naya could be in danger. I'd better wait till they're gone.
"Ardian, are they still there?" ask Naya.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Until when do we hide here? It smells bad. The smell of salted fish," grunts.
"That's it, don't be fussy! This, because you use all shopping," I said, annoyed.
I took him to hide on the side of a building that appeared to be a restaurant. The place we were hiding in did look like a restaurant waste disposal site, the smell was very pungent.
"Hey, it looks like there's someone on the other end!" said one of them. "Let's see who's there! If it's them, just beat it up to erase our tracks!"
Goddamnit! The man's footsteps came closer and closer towards us. Want to break through them too, keep going into the tiger's mouth. Their numbers are too many.
"Hey, who's there?!" There was a scream of a man approaching us.
"Naya, I'm sorry!" I said.
"What?"
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"Geez, young people are not capital. It could be kissing in a location like this," grumbled the man behind us. "Come back! Just another young man going out and kissue in a dirty place like this."
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"Huh, shit! You're a fucking punk!" my growl. "I'm sorry, Naya I had to. I didn't mean to ..."
"Ti .. no. No. .. It's okay," he said, stammering.
"Mrs?"
"I. .. I have to go back to the hotel now. I need ... I need to cool my head."
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