
As per the agreement of Seruni, Bima finally came with his luxury car, he parked on the side of the road. Smiled from a distance and it was a smile full of charm that made some college girls not far from Seruni seem to shout excitedly at the man in uniform. Seruni looked at them with a sigh because they were very noisy.
"The police officer is handsome!"
There was a sound of them praising Bima who was walking gallantly towards Seruni.
"It seems, it's his sister's boyfriend."
There was another whisper for the sake of a whisper that Seruni could clearly hear. Adoring gaze was not also lost especially when Bima was getting closer to Seruni. The smell of expensive perfumes is striking, the masculine fragrance makes them open their eyes.
"It's fragrant!" hiss them.
Be present! Seruni seemed to have chosen the wrong place. He was troubled by the voices behind him.
"You've been waiting a long time, Run?" bima asked with a smile and for God's sake, Bima is indeed charming. Seruni had to look away so that she would not be caught praising the man in her heart at this time.
"It's not long, Bim. But ... "
"But?"
"Can we just move?" tanya Seruni who was from earlier seemed uncomfortable. Bima circulated his gaze around him, indeed the crowded atmosphere in the coffee shop with many people who just came home from work as well as the student students made him uncomfortable. So, Bima immediately nodded.
"Let me choose the place."
Seruni finally nodded in agreement. He immediately went and walked with Bima. Alongside them with a lot of eyes that looked at the two until they disappeared after getting into the car.
In the journey that Seruni did not know where Bima would take him now, the atmosphere of silence. Only classical music is heard from Bima's car.
"I'll take you to a place you'll love, Run."
"Give up, the important thing is not to be in a place like that."
Bima nodded and laughed a little. Feeling funny with the frustration of Seruni when the woman herself chose her place.
Seruni's eyes opened slightly when he saw the scene in front of him. Bima took him to the beach. The place is quite quiet and because today is a working day not a weekend or holiday red date, so the beach is deserted. Only seen some traveling meatball traders and coconut groans are there.
"Come down, sit there, I'll order a coconut first."
Bima pointed to an empty bench under the coconut tree with a gentle breeze. Seruni according to. He sat quietly, his hair seemed to be floating around. Bima looked at Seruni from a distance away because he was ordering two coconuts. Seruni looks naturally beautiful, Bima likes her, Bima loves her, Bima likes her.
"Not much I want to say. But, I feel like the plan to propose to me is the craziest thing I've ever heard, Bim."
"I'm serious, Seruni. I want to marry you."
"We can never be together, Bim. I still hold that hatred for you," said Seruni honestly, his eyes looking straight ahead, the sound of the waves adding to the scent of the past that began to carry when Seruni told Bima that honesty.
Bima himself could still feel Seruni's gaping wound. He slowly grabbed Seruni's fingers. Seruni turned her head, her eyes glazed over, Bima's heart was also broken seeing how the wound had already confined Seruni in a deep circle of hatred.
"Let me make amends for all my mistakes to you, Seruni. I'm a loser first, but not a loser, I deserve a chance to make amends for all his past mistakes."
"I've been hurt and unintentionally so keep that hate on you, Bim."
Seruni was then silent as well as Bima because the coconut of their order had come. Seruni sucked the refreshing dark water as well as Bima.
Then after a long period of silence, Seruni began to move, he moved towards the coast. Bima followed him, beside them walking.
"I don't think that what I did to you first left such deep wounds and hatred for you, Seruni. But honestly, I do love you from now on, I want to make up for everything, make you happy, make you no longer hurt."
"Why do we have to meet again?"
Seruni halted his steps, looking at Bima with a million question marks. Bima looked at the woman with a look down to bring their eyes together because Bima is much higher than Seruni.
"Because God wants me to take responsibility for everything I've done for you, Seruni. So let me marry you."
"Married me, Bim? Bima, did you know, your mother came to see me when I was in the village back then?" Bima shook her head. He did know that his mother did not like Seruni because of the caste differences between them, but he did not know that his mother had come to Seruni. Really, he doesn't know. "You don't know, sentence by sentence from your mother is like slapping me back and forth. Not to mention the condescending words from your venerable sister. So what's the reason we should get married, Bim? Never mind, forget it! I used to swear that if I ever met you again I would destroy you, destroy your happiness, but once we meet, I don't want anything else. Just want you to stay away from you, Bim."
Bima holds Seruni's shoulder. In his eyes was a longing and love that was so passionate. Seruni seemed to be able to see it clearly.
"I love you, Seruni. I'm serious! If I'm not serious, there's no way I'm canceling my wedding plans with Atikah. I was willing to get beat up by his father. I want to take you in front of my whole family, I don't care what they say, I just want to say in front of them all that I love you. I am the owner of your honor, Seruni. Make me the first and last person to touch you."
Seruni almost escaped the tears that he had endured, in fact, the hatred was now only in the mouth of Seruni. To be honest, Seruni only wanted to be touched by one man who had touched him and rightly, what Bima said was that he was the owner of the honor of Seruni.
"I don't know what to do, Bima," hissed Seruni finally, his eyes and Bima still staring at each other, feeling the wind blowing between them.
"Now be honest with me, Seruni, do you love me? Have you rediscovered that once buried flavor for me again now? I'm sure, I'm sure you still have it. Tell me, Seruni."
Seruni was in his place. His tongue felt so bad. He could not lie because it was clearly still there. But his lips seemed to hold him back from speaking that deepest honesty. However, Bima is still waiting, waiting for the answer of his idol, on the beach with the wind caressing their anxiety at this time.