
"We're going to eat out while we're chatting?" ask Lia.
"I want to, but what, Mom? Wouldn't you?" ask Santi to Anang.
"As much as you do" Anang replied.
"okay! Then let's get out of here now! I'm embarrassed to have to stay long at the event that didn't invite me," Lia asked as she walked out.
Hitchhiking in Lia's car, and at Santi's suggestion, Lia takes Anang and Santi to a dining place by the side of the road.
"You don't want me to straighten out a prenup?" tanya Lia opened the conversation, when they were already sitting inside the food stall, which was heavy on the tarp.
"Hm... If I really don't feel that much need, but it's up to Mas Anang. Who knows if he will marry again, or want to divorce me," said Santi while glancing at Anang.
"Did? How is it me?" said Anang while shaking his head.
"I don't understand that. It's up to you how good it is" Anang said as he looked at Lia.
"It's not just a matter of marriage anymore or divorce, it's just better if there is a prenuptial agreement. Now people get married for sure most of them wear it" said Lia.
"Then, all of you. We asked Lia to take care of everything, right?!" said Anang.
"Ready! Later I ask my men in the office who prepare the files." said Lia.
"Oh yeah, I almost forgot. Send us a photo of your identity card. Don't forget it!" connect Lia with a serious face.
"Aren't you going to take the picture now? We're taking the ID now!" said Santi.
"Oh, could. Where's?" asked Lia while removing the phone from her small bag, then took a picture of Anang and Santi's identity card there.
The fragrant aroma of spices sauteed by the owner of the stall, had diverted the attention of the three of them there for a while.
"So hungry." chirped Lia with a smile, looking at Anang and Santi who were sitting next to each other, across the table.
"Why do you suddenly seem to want to get married?" ask Lia.
"It's okay. I just want to make sure Santi is only for me, and can't be bothered with you anymore" Anang said.
Spontaneous, Anang's words made the three laugh freely there.
"good. If you are married, you can also take care of each other. No need to be suspicious'an unclear." said Lia slowly.
Lia's face suddenly changed as if she was sad.
Anang and Santi stared for a moment, looking at Lia.
"What's wrong?" ask Santi.
"It's okay. It's good that like normal people, you can get married, you can have children... I am with my current partner... Ah no, that's not the only problem" Lia said.
Food stall waiters, then serve their ordered food to the table.
Hot steam that billows out of the food presented, and the fragrant aroma does provoke appetite.
"Eat it first!" said Lia then took her plate of food, and began to feed a spoonful of food into her mouth.
So did Santi and Anang.
"You can tell us what your problem is. Although we may not necessarily be able to help, but at least it is possible to reduce the burden of your mind, if you want to tell a story" said Santi.
"Hm... I think my partner is just using me. I once caught wet, while she was kissing affectionately, with a man in a club.
He was sure he was drunk.
But I don't think I can just believe it.
Because all this time I can also get drunk, and never vent my desires with men, still in accordance with my habits.
In fact, I usually force myself, in order to hold back until I can do it with my partner, and not satisfy myself outside, with other women.
It's not that I couldn't get the last night's satisfaction with another woman, but it doesn't feel like I'm going to betray my partner" Lia said.
"I loved her... But that's what makes me feel so hurt when I see it" continued Lia.
Anang glanced at Santi there.
Anang had felt the same way as Lia, even though Santi was just holding hands, and Anang was too much to imagine.
Anang put his hand on Santi's thigh, and squeezed it slowly, and managed to make Santi turn towards Anang, while raising his eyes.
"Then what now?" ask Santi to Lia.
Lia's face really looked sad, her eyes were teary, as if she was holding back her tears, so that the tears that were almost full on her eyelids, would not fall to her cheeks.
Lia was seen letting out a long sigh, and exhaling it slowly.
"You don't want me to stick with him. If I can erase my love for her, I want to erase her now" Lia said.
The food in front of them now looks not very interesting.
It was as if the three were deep in thought, which could dispel their appetite for food.
For some time, the three of them stayed there.
Doing nothing, not saying anything.
Until Lia's mobile phone vibrated, shocking the three of them from her daydream.
"I'm back first! Sorry I can't take you home! My lover is waiting for me now." said Lia, then hurriedly, approached the food vendor there.
"Lia! No, we'll pay!" santi half shouted.
"It's okay." said Lia.
Lia then went back to Anang and Santi.
"Later check your phone often huh?! Maybe I'll call you guys later" Lia said as she walked, headed to her car, and waved her hand at Anang and Santi.
Anang and Santi just looked at Lia's car, which was walking away until it disappeared from view.
Santi then continued to eat his food, although it looks a bit forced.
"Lia's love." chirped Santi and put his food in his mouth.
Anang who ate his food, just fell silent and did not reply to the words of Santi.
"I've felt, like, the pain Lia felt." Santi said again.
"When?" ask Anang who is now curious.
"When I came home alone from the party, then you were busy kissing with the Gita" said Santi.
Deg.
The food that Anang swallowed, got lost into his respiratory tract, and made Anang cough.
Santi looked at Anang, patting Anang's back softly, until Anang could breathe normally again.
"Why? You want to laugh at me?" ask Santi ketus.
"No!" anang Sahut.
"I was surprised, because we that day meant equally hurt." continued Anang.
"Why are you hurting with me?" santi asked who looked confused mixed in wonder.
"You're party time. Your hand is held by a male Caucasian, when I sing again on stage. I messed up my song a few times, but you don't care about me,
I went to the bathroom to wash my face to focus again, but when I came back you were not there, so was the Caucasian man.
You know what I might think, if you disappeared with another man?" said Anang.
"I let Gita kiss me, so I'm upset with you" Anang continued.
Santi was silent at Anang's words.
"That's why, you ignore me? But after you found out Tom was gay, did you act friendly with me?" santi asked as if she could not believe it.
"Yes. To the extent that I wrote a lot of songs that I asked you to listen to" said Anang timidly.
Anang looked at Santi who had a flat face, before Santi finally smiled widely and started laughing giggling.
"We're both really stupid!" santi said, who was still laughing there.