
"Is this right with Alan?" his soft voice again flowed beautifully in Alan's ears.
"Yes, it's with me!" alan's eyes combed the scenery around the airport, as if he was looking for someone.
"Mas Alan, this is my daughter Mr. Danu. I'm going to pick up Mas Alan and Mas's wife. But my car happened to break down in the middle of the road. How is this Mas?"
Alan immediately turned to his wife, looking at Sora from afar. Kasian is also his wife, traveling on the clouds makes him tired. Not to mention from yesterday Sora was busy packing all their stuff. Than waiting for the uncertain. Alan decided to take a taxi.
"Yes, no problem. We'll both book a taxi. And please send the full address to this number," pinta alan as he approached Sora who was sitting with an empty eye.
"Okay Mas, I'm so sorry Mas can not pick up," son Mr. Danu felt bad for himself. He should have welcomed guests from the great city. Instead of making them strung out in the middle of the airport.
"It's okay, it's okay," Alan turned off his phone.
"Ra, we're taking a taxi" Alan said as he touched his wife's shoulder.
"Aren't we going to be picked up by Mr Danu?" the woman squinted her eyes, her eyes looking as if waiting for an answer from her husband. What happened, until he had to take a taxi.
"Sir Danu again bothered and should be his daughter who replaced him. But on the way the car broke down,"
"Oh.. Yes, come on then," Sora got up from his seat, he dragged the suitcase he was carrying, followed by Alan carrying a larger suitcase.
The two are now in a taxi, both Sora and Alan are just silent along the way. They were both busy with their own thoughts.
After getting a short message from Mr. Danu's daughter, Alan immediately gave the full address of the house he would live in to the taxi driver. A new home with new hope. They both hope to start again, arranging pieces of heart that had been destroyed and scattered.
Not even an hour passed. Finally, the couple arrived at their new home. Alan dropped all his luggage with the help of the driver. All the stuff is placed right on the porch of his house.
A minimalist house, far different from the house where he originally lived. Alan and Sora want this house to be a warm-up for their relationship. No matter how big or small a house will be occupied. The most important thing is the atmosphere that wakes up in the house.
Feeling really tired, Sora immediately sat on a chair on the porch of his new home. A small chair made of rattan.
While her husband, busy calling Mr. Danu. He asked about the key to the house.
"Hallo sir, here I have arrived at the front of the house."
"Well, the key is with my daughter Mariana. Didn't he bring it? I have reminded you many times, do not get tired," said Mr. Danu with a length of width.
"That's sir, look. My daughter's car broke down in the middle of the road before we got to pick us up at the airport. So we finally got a cab to get here."
"Wow, intermittently. Wait for me yes.. I'll get you a spare key, "Danu sir leaves his study. A small office that has only a handful of employees.
"How Mas?" it seemed like Sora was starting to get caught off guard from the start until the airport was told to keep waiting.
"Please Ra, Mr. Danu is here,"
Almost half an hour Alan and his wife were stranded waiting on the terrace of the house that was still closed. Both are waiting for the presence of Mr. Danu who brought the house keys for them.
Tin..Tin.. The sound of a klason disperse the event waiting for them. Both of them immediately stared at the presence of the car that entered their new home page.
A middle-aged man got out of the car looking old. The car and the rider are equally old, inner Sora.
Mr. Danu greeted the two with his typical friendly smile like the smile of most parents.
They both shook Danu's hand.
"Gee, haven't seen each other in a long time. You're still as dashing as you used to be Lan," joked Mr. Danu as he patted his junior's shoulder.
Alan just smiled, crying, said Danu.
"Matching pair, one handsome one beautiful. You're curious, what will the result be."
Hearing the words that came out from Mr. Danu, it felt like Sora's body wanted to slump. Not nothing, in a new place already discussed the matter of the child with him. I want Sora to run away from that harsh reality.
"Let's go in!" take Mr. Danu while opening the door of his house which will now be occupied by Sora and Alan.
Alan put all the items he brought into the house and Mr. Danu also helped bring them.
Sora skimmed all over the room, all looking clean and tidy. Maybe not as big as his house. But somehow, after setting foot for the first time. He seemed to feel something unusual, maybe this house will be a good start for his household that had been rocked by storms and waves of infidelity.
"How's Ra? Like house?" alan asked his wife without caring the real owner was still there staring at the two of them.
"Like Mas," Sora replied with a sincere smile drawn at the corner of her lips.
"Thank God,"
Not wanting to disturb the couple's break time, Mr. Danu was about to leave to continue his work again.
"Yes, you go first. For example, there is a need to be helped, directly contact the Father. God willing if you can, I'm sure you help,"
"Thank you sir, sorry to bother." said Alan while hugging the body of the middle-aged man.
Mr. Danu just walked up to the lip of the door, suddenly there was a car that entered the yard of the house.
After the car was parked neatly next to Mr. Danu's car, the driver immediately came out from behind his wheel. A girl came out from behind the car door. His height is much higher than Sora, his age is also still around his twenties. A golden age, for a woman. It was the age at which a woman began to bloom and was being beautiful.
Mariana walked over towards her father, a smile sliding down from her pink lips. His hair which he painted blonde was blown away, he walked gracefully. Sometimes he brushed his front hair. The movement is exactly the same as the advertising star for the shampoo on the glass screen.
When observed quite clearly, it is indeed like a multi-star commercial on television. At first glance Mariana is similar to the Sarasvati duet pair.
"Well, that's your daughter" said Mr. Danu as he hugged his daughter to be introduced to Alan and Sora.
"Mariana, just call Riana," the girl reached out her hand to Alan.
Alan with a friendly smile welcomed a helping hand from Mr. Danu's daughter.
"Fuck,"
After that first handshake, Alan walked into the house. He looks for Sora who is in the bathroom.
"Ra," Alan knocked on the bathroom door.
"What's up, Mom?"
"This is Mr. Danu's daughter,"
"Yes, but Sora's stomach again mules Mas. Just say hello to him.
Alan also approached Mr. Danu with Mariana.
"My wife is still in the bathroom" Alan replied as he scratched the back of his head that did not itch. Maybe there's gray hair or dandruff back there.
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