
Nervously Alana held the handle of her bedroom door and opened it. "Lho, why can't it be opened" he said confused. His hand kept moving, pressing the door handle.
"Stop, Als!" firmly Diva. "Give me the card", the question that confused Alana.
"OMG, don't tell me you didn't bring the card out." Diva was widened while looking at Alana.
Alana nodded her forehead. "What card?" tanyakanya.
"Is this your first time staying at a hotel?"
Alana mangosteen as an answer.
"Pantes only" Diva said, sighing heavily. "Yes, how else. Then I'll call reception and have them open." Diva walks into her room and is followed by Alana. Then he dialed the reception number and asked for Alana's room card.
Diva flabbergasted while closing her wide mouth. Then looked suspiciously at Alana. "So your friend is this hotel's special guest?" ask Diva. He did not expect his friend to be able to get along with the bourgeoisie.
Alana nodded slowly. "Actually..."
"For a while, yes" said Diva cut off Alana's speech when her phone rang.
Alana gestured with her hand at the Diva who was receiving a phone call, that she would come out of the Diva's room.
After Diva nodded her head, Alana walked out and directly contacted Kenzo. He could not have been outside the room or lingering in the Diva's room until nightfall. Alana was lucky, because the phone from her picked up Kenzo and told Roni who would deliver the room card to her.
Not long ago Roni came to meet Alana who was still standing near the door of the room. "Sorry, if the Madam waits for a long time" said Roni while giving a room card.
"Emm, but I don't know how to use it" Alana said with a smile.
Roni smiled too. "It's okay, Madam. Let me teach you", he said by walking to the door. "The lady just stick it here" she continued teaching Alana. Then the door opened. "Well, it's open" point Roni when opening the door handle.
Alana smile. He felt ashamed for not knowing such an easy thing.
"Now I have the card, ma'am. Madam's card is here", point it at the card attached to the sensor box. "If the Madam wants to go out again, don't forget the card is taken first, after that the Madam comes out and doesn't need to lock the room."
"Thank you, Mr. Roni. I understand now."
"Together, Madam. Then I go back to the meeting room."
"Yes, Sir. Also say thank you to my husband."
Roni smiled when she heard Alana say my husband's words. "Okay, Madam", he said. Then he walked out of the Master and Lady's room.
Alana forgot what had just happened. He walked leisurely towards the pantry in search of a cold drink. Suddenly the sound of her room bell was heard. He glared, worried that the person who was pressing the bell was his best friend Diva.
Alana walked towards the door of her room, then she tiptoed while peeking. "That's a Diva" he murmured. He wanted to be frank with Diva, but he was confused on how to say his humungan with Kenzo at this time. Suddenly, the sound of a bell came back with a knock on the door.
"Whatever Diva will think of me, let it happen as long as our friendship is not broken" he said. His hand immediately moved opening the door handle.
"Why so long, Al?" ask Diva. Then he walked in before Alana asked him to come in. "Well, different rooms are special guests" he said later as his net was going through every corner of the room.
"Div, there's something I want to talk to you about" Alana said.
"Let's go, Al. Do not be stingy with your own friends", said Diva who still admires the room occupied by Alana. Suddenly Diva's hand held Kenzo's room door handle.
Alana rushed to stop him. "No, Div. That's my husband's room", he added.
Diva glared in disbelief at what she had just heard. "Husband?"
Diva follows Alana and sits right next to her. "Tell me! I have plenty of time to listen to it."
There was a long breath of Alana. She turned to Diva and began to open her voice telling her why she was married. Sometimes Diva looks to nod when Alana tells a story, until without feeling the tears Alana flows considering the incident.
Diva rubs gently chubby cheeks Alana. "You are my best friend, I don't want you to suffer for too long" she said as Alana finished her story. "If you have feelings for Kenzo, then I will support you to maintain your domestic relationship. But if you have no feelings for him at all, then leave him!"
"I'm confused", complained Alana.
"Why?"
"My husband still loves my step-sister." Alana exhaled into the air, pausing her words. Then he stared at the Diva intensely. "I'm afraid to have feelings for my own husband."
"Why should you give up, Al. Your stepbrother has left Kenzo, so he has no right to take it back. Now you must win your husband's heart. Moreover, you live alone with your husband here. Use this opportunity as well as possible, Al." said Diva advising Alana.
Alana was silent for a moment. He tried to think about the words of Diva. "You're right, Div. I'll show my husband that I deserve to be a real wife, not a contract wife" Alana replied confidently.
"This is just the name of Diva's best friend" he said, embracing Alana. "There's been enough suffering you've been through all this time, I don't allow you to give up any more!" emphatically.
Alana looked at Diva with a smile. He felt lucky to have a friend who always understood him.
Ting. Kegs.
The sound of the bell made Alana and Diva panic, they stared at each other as if thinking the same thing.
"What is Kenzo?" ask Diva.
"It's not like, deh. He's got his own room card."
"But he can't see, Al."
Alana does not tell anyone about Kenzo who can already see, except his own family.
"From being curious, let me see first" he said as he walked towards the door. Alana went back on her tiptoes to see who was standing at the door of her room. "That's just a hotel worker bringing loundry!" exclaimed Alana who made Diva breathe a sigh of relief. Then he opened the door.
"Excuse me, with Mrs Kenzo?" ask a roomboy.
"Yes, I'm alone."
"I brought Mr. Kenzo's dress, please accept Madam", she said later, handing Alana a paperbag.
"Thank you, sir", replied Alana when the paperbag was in her hand. Then she closed the door again as the man who delivered her the paper bag containing the dress was saying goodbye.
"What's that? Look at dong." Diva seemed impatient to open the paper bag Alana.
"Hus, don't touch!" reject Alana by hitting the back of Diva's hand.
"Mighty spy." Diva stroked her hands with a pouting face.
"Makanya quickly married", ledek Alana while removing the contents of the paperbag. The diva waited curiously.
"Well, pretty" they said at the same time. The beautiful red dress made Alana and Diva's eyes sparkle.
"You're very lucky" Diva said with a sad face. She wants a dress like Alana's.