
What a sad story but he said we will see later how the tragedy of human life full of moving waves, will produce a happy ending or....But it's good we see who the cast is.ayuuk we see them first..
Ardi is a young businessman domiciled in Bali. Originally from Jogjakarta but migrated to Bali looking for profit there.
The person is honest, kind and loving.
Goddess, a young woman, beautiful and ayu. The only daughter of Mr. Suhar is a furniture store wholesaler in Surabaya and Jakarta.
Ni Luh, a simple Balinese girl, ayu and kindhearted. Hard workers build souvenir shops in Bali from zero to success.
Rebecca, a very beautiful young female painter lives in Ubud Bali. His father was Javanese and his mother French. He is famous as a successful painter.
Seruni, the only sister of Ardi. Living in Jogja taking care of his parents' house. Very simple and kind.
Muji, Ardi's best friend lives in Jogja, he is an Indigo and he danced his heart to Seruni.
Well.that's the 6 core characters in my story..Yuuk we read to the end.lika lika many events klimax and anti climax mixed into a story that is quite exciting.welcome to read yes..
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It has been five years even soon entered the sixth year Ardi separated from the Goddess. But the wound was too deep in his heart, as if it was imprinted and carved in the worst style there. It was black and there was also a blood red color smeared within his heart.
Ardi had forgotten how many hundred times he sat alone on the rocks on the edge of Kuta beach. A violent beach breeze hit his face and his now elongated hair fluttered and partially covered his face. He was indifferent to it, he let his long hair slap his cheeks.
An old man who had been watching from behind a tree smiled. Slowly he walked slowly towards the place where Ardi was sitting.
"Son.blom's home? you usually go home for prayer" said the old pa taking a sitting position next to Ardi.
"It's still good here.let me be with this wind" he said indifferently.
"I have an angel tea, let's drink it" the old hand thrust out an old cup.
"Eh tomorrow morning I'm going to Ubud. Who knows, you might want to see the rice fields. The view is good and you can relax there. Mbok is not coming with him and you can join the bonceng if you want. By the end of the afternoon, my business was done. Want to come along?"
The long-haired man looked at the old man and smiled. He put his hand on the old man's shoulder.
"How come I'm coming.jam brapa went?"
old man smiled.
"You wait for me to be posted by the police in front of it at 5 am so it doesn't get jammed.pake jacket yes cold wind"
"Thank you sir.."
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At 5:30 they entered Ubud. Clean and fresh air makes Ardi comfortable.
"You are relaxed in the Ubud yes, whatever you want to go, I will pick up right in front of Puri Ubud at 6 pm.oke boss?"
"Thank you sir"
"Enjoy aja.santai Ubud where rest your butek brain! hehe" shouted the old pa in front.
"Yeah.I want to try to meet my old friend.who knows is still in Bali" he replied while shouting. A strong wind hit the front cover of his helmet.
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The palace is not too big like the Palace of Jogja but very artistic, a variety of stone and wood carvings decorate the Palace yard and if we enter into the Castle will feel the beauty of Bali with all kinds of ornaments.
Old keris is lined up in a special heirloom room. We seem to enter the era of Singosari and Majapahit where the glory of the era of the famous Javanese kingdom to the end of the world. Yes in Balilah all history is neatly stored.
But.there is a very bitter memory stored forever in the old palace of Ubud it.Therefore, when Ardi was sent down near the Castle he quickly passed through it. He would not even look at that sacred place.
Anyone can say that the old palace is beautiful but for Ardi that place is a cursed place.
Even though the Gods that reside throughout the island of Bali has purified the Castle for Ardi is still a sad and cursed place!
Yes, in the great castle that 5 years ago Ardi first met a beautiful girl named Dewi Aahana Sulistowati.
Ardi a young businessman who is climbing his career in the field of export import antiques to foreign countries indirectly acquainted with Dewi.
At that time Dewi was walking with some of his college friends in Bali happened to also have a wedding event of his college friends in Bali.
That morning Dewi and her friends happened to have an empty time before the wedding party.the time they used to visit Puri Ubud.
And Ardi that afternoon was waiting for his partner an expedition consignor of antiquities to Australia, Mr. Komang his name. But because it was raining down then he tried to enter the Puri and shelter near the receptionist table Puri Ubud.
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"Geez rain!.mad deres again" said Mariana aga a little screaming.
"Wi..lo have no hp sir Made, can call ga? to pick him up in front of Puri"
Ardi glanced at the ramenya voice above the stairs.
"Ok he's headed this way.eh hour brapa we should be ready?" Ask Goddess.
"The shop at 3 we have to be ready for the hotel, the fairies are coming at 3:30"
"We are down yuk.so klo pa Made dateng we immediately go up"
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Ardi smiled as four young girls came and huddled beside him.
But, from his fourth Ardi glanced there was one that immediately attracted his attention. He had thick, black hair, cheeks, front teeth slightly overlapped, but that was what made his smile so charming.
"Eh sorry yes mas.kita sharing yes" said Dewi who came and stood right next to Ardi.
Oh my god! the smell of the fragrance oil spread in the air because the wind suddenly came to caress the body of the Goddess. It smells like rose flowers mixed with Yasmine flowers but is rich there is a mixture of Raspberry and Citrus fruit oil makes aga bit but the aroma is sweet.ga mistakenly thought this Estee Lauder fragrance oil. Ardi's nose was quick to sniff out that fragrant smell.
Hmmm it smells as bad as his really good face..
"Yes please,.. Ubud is like this, in the month of the middle of the year it usually rains.the driver is close?" Ardi opened the conversation..
Ani one of her friends took a look at the arrival of the heavy voice of a man. Wow.cool too, he thought.
"Ga tau also yes.ko Ubud jammed yes?"
"Yes that's Ubud.saking famous.everyone in the world at come when Ubud is small"
No how long later their vehicle came, and Dewi to say goodbye to Ardi.
Ardi regretted.ko spit once encounter..Aaah, but you, he thought.
Arriving his friend, Pa Komang came while looking down on his rain.
"Geez sir.ko ga use an umbrella. wet all your body boss!"
"Biarin.cuma ko water, sorry late usual Ubud jammed"
The two of them talked there while waiting for the rain to stop.
Today the meeting with pa Komang will be held at a restaurant in Sayan area where there is Sayan House with a view of the Ayung river that dazzles it.
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"Eh Wi.elo it is yes. go where there is always a guy who is tacky" said Harumi ngledek in the car.
"Lho is not like that anymore.tadi kan go down first guwe, it turns out there is doi.but by the way handsome also you know hehe"
"Awas lho kecantol, Balinese guy or where the hell? the body of the sterek would love to mengejim him" said Mariana.
"Waduuh sampe can squirm the body all messed up nih.guwe ga pay attention to tuh" said Dewi smiling.
"Caelaah.so holy Dewi.eh pa Made, mba Dewi is a lot of men you know" said Harumi.
"Hehe.good, the road to Bali while knowing a guy is fine" pa Made said.
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