Old Love Mates
Trying to hold you

After Arga fulfills Zia's desire for sightseeing, they decide to go to the beach. But before they left, Arga asked Zia for lunch first. Arriving at the beach Zia so happy.

"Look at this sand" said Zia showing the sand in her massage. A happy hue so radiated from Zia's face. White Zia, looks blushing in the sun on the beach. Zia's smile continued to be etched along the journey down the beach.

For a moment Zia stopped, bathe in the sand before her. Zia crouched down, and tried to tightly grip the sand with her hands.

"He can't be held by ar" he said as he stood pointing at Arga, as the sand in his hand spewed out from the cracks of his finger.

Arga who saw Zia clutching the sand, smiled, "Don't hold it too tightly, the tighter you hold it the more he will slip out of your grasp, and you will lose the sand" said Arga directly crouched.

"Have it like this" Arga showed Zia how to grip the sand, so that the sand does not scatter through her fingers.

Zia also crouched back, and tried to follow the way given by Arga.

"Are you also going to be like ar sand?, the more tightly I hold you, you too will be out of my grasp, and I will lose you" he asked Arga, and focus on the sand in his hand.

Arga immediately looked at Zia, he felt that Zia's words scared him of losing Zia.

"Before I escape from your grasp, I will try to hold your hand so that you are not too tight" Arga said as she clasped Zia's hand, and slightly loosened Zia's hand, so that the sand in Zia's hands will not be released and scattered.

Zia immediately saw his hand, Zia saw how Arga tried to keep the sand in his hand from scattering.

"I beg you, stay with me always, and live all together, then no one will ever come off and take off" Arga said staring into Zia's eyes. Reveal the deepest request from his heart.

Zia who saw Arga looked at him, looked for the truth from his words, and Zia nodded her head in conformity with Arga's request, having found no doubt in Arga's eyes. Zia also gave Arga a smile in addition to her answer.

"I'll never let you go "

"Let's go for a walk" Arga stood up, and extended his hand to Zia.

Zia who got a helping hand Arga, stood up and slightly cleaned the sand attached to his hand, he also received a helping hand Arga.

The beach air does provide its own tranquility, the smell of sand mixed with sea water evaporates creating its distinctive aroma.

Arga walked to take Zia somewhere. Along the way Zia kept asking, but Arga did not answer where Zia would take her.

Arga stopped when his goal was up. And Zia saw two chairs and a dining table neatly arranged with decorations surrounding her.

"You prepared it" asked Zia.

"Do you think I'm going to take the trouble to prepare all this" he told Zia,

Zia throttled her lips to hear not Arga preparing her.

"Do you not remember, if the mother who prepared all" Arga reminded Zia, if this honeymoon event is the idea of the mother.

Zia simply nodded in thought of everything Arga said.

"I didn't prepare it, but I perfected it" Arga boasted.

"Yes, you're right, you perfect it, if you're not around, I'll eat here myself" Zia said, quipping Arga with a laugh.

Arga stared intently at Zia, "You have dared to bully me" she said anxiously and kissed Zia's hair. Zia who saw Arga was anxious, just smiling showing the arrangement of her white teeth.

They both enjoyed the sunset and enjoyed the food. The atmosphere is so beautiful, they can see the sky that gives a beautiful orange color.

Zia was so enjoying the beautiful scenery before her, the sight was so pampering her beautiful eyes. Arga who saw the happiness that did not stop from Zia, also felt the happiness of Zia, and smiled a little.