
Arka and Amanda were silent in the car, while Afka and Azka were in the middle seat. They were placed in two baby baskets, and seemed to be enjoying the trip.
While both parents are still a little shocked, Amanda and Arka's heart has not stabilized after the meeting with Arka's mother.
They remembered everything the woman said, especially the look on her face that seemed to harbor sadness.
"e, mum. The same arka Amanda invited Mr. Ryan to eat together, with her children. It's Ansel and Nino."
Arka at that time was a little nervous, saying that. As if his conscience refused to be invited to lie to his mother again.
Ansel and Nino smiled, they now understood that there was a problem between Arka, her mother and Ryan. Although it is not clear what the problem is. Arka's mother smiled back at Ansel and also Nino, she also seemed to try to do the same to Ryan. Although clearly visible, he held such great anger and resentment in his eyes.
"Later if you are not busy, play at home mom is equally papa ya." said his mother in front of Ryan as if to insinuate Ryan.
In his mind, Ryan was trying to approach Arka slowly. And slowly he would tell their son, if he were his real father. Without Arka's mother knowing, if Ryan had confessed a long time ago and Arka had accepted the presence of the man.
"It looks like mommy is, like, Ka." said Amanda breaking the silence. Arka who had been driving the car was just silent, then sighed.
"Maybe." she said later.
"Preferably before this holiday, we play first to the mother's house, take the children. Let me also not be too suspicious, about your relationship with daddy who has improved."
"Yes." said Arka later.
"One day you have to be honest, Ka. It's not good to keep lying to your parents, let alone her your mother."
Arka nodded.
"I think you've been feeling, same daddy. I just don't want to believe it's not proven yet."
"You think I know?. If daddy told me who he was." asked Arka.
"I think his heart says, yes. He just needs more evidence. Her name is also a mother, Ka. His feelings must be more sensitive."
Arka sighed, and said nothing more. The next day they decided to stay at Arka's mother's house. They came to act ordinary, as if they did not understand what was happening between the arch mother and Ryan.
Arka's mother no longer discussed the problem yesterday, she focused on having fun with her grandchildren. Finally, the sauce was a little treated.
After staying there, Arka and Amanda go on a vacation with their children. To a Balinese villa in the peak area of Bogor, West Java. The villa belonged to a friend during Amanda High School, who had just been built.
Along the way Azka and Afka looked amazed, seeing the number of cars that passed on their right and left sides. They were raving more this time.
"Where is it, deck?" ask Arka to her two children. Now they're both in Amanda's seat in front.
"Hoaaaa."
"Maha."
Both seem to be blabbering. Arka and Amanda looked at each other, smiling.
"Walk, are we?" ask Amanda.
"Hoaaaa."
"Pegel too, Ka. If it's on me like this." Amanda told her husband.
"Whoa, your guy's heavy on the deck, yeah."
"Ci."
"Yesy."
They both laughed. The journey continued, when arriving at Azka's destination and Afka was asleep. Amanda and Arka break into the villa and it just so happens that the place has been cleared.
"This is the key, yes." said the villa guard to Arka.
"If there's anything, call me. Here's the number." he continued. He showed me the phone number on a piece of paper on the table.
"Okay sir, thank you" Arka said later.
"Okay, thank you sir." said Arka.
The villa guard passed. Arka now headed to the room to put Azka to sleep, who was in her carriage. While Afka had already brought Amanda.
"Yetoo."
Azka seemed to be delirious a little, as her body was placed by her father onto the bed.
Arka and Amanda smiled, then they went out to clean up the luggage.
That afternoon they swam together, coincidentally outside not too hot. They can now relax while looking at the scenery around,
the swimming pool is on the second floor. While the position of his villa is right on the hill, which juts into the rice field area.
"Duh, the view is actually made kayaking in Bali yes, Man."
"I said that before I could go to Bali, come here first. Kasian children if invited to go far, still at that age."
"It's okay" said Arka.
"Yes, but it's a hassle, plus we're not on leave anymore.
"Yes anyway. Yes udalah, here is also quite koq." said Arka.
"We don't have to go far, deck ya." Arka spoke to Afka who was in her carrier. She and Amanda took their two babies for a swim. Both babies were very happy and enthusiastic.
They move their feet and hands while hitting the water. Until the water splashed into their faces and also their parents.
"Swimming, swimming." said Amanda while bringing Azka to and fro, while Arka was now in the corner of the pond while showing plants to Afka.
"Look at that, there's a tree. You like trees, right?"
"Hoaaaa."
Afka laughs, He moves both feet and hands a sign of pleasure. That night they sat outside, enjoying the food served by the resort.
After that Arka played the guitar he brought from home. She and Amanda sing in front of their two children, while continuing to invite them to interact.
I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself what a wonderful world
I see skies of blue and clouds of white
The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night
And I think to myself what a wonderful world.
Afka and Azka laughed at the sight of their parents singing, as if they understood and enjoyed the song. Arka and Amanda continued to hum.
The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces of people going by
I see friends shaking hands saying how do you do. They're really saying I love you.
I hear pigs crying, I watch them grow
They'll learn much more than I'll never know
And I think to myself what a wonderful world
Yes I think to myself what a wonderful world