Ode To Latitude
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"Where, how?" Tara asked impatiently.

"Sstt diem bentar," said Prita 

The two were busy avoiding the media that had been lined up since dawn in front of their apartment. 

The Latitude Gossip of course dragged his name. Although Tara said a thousand times they had broken up, the media continued to follow her wherever she went.

Forced Prita again hit the stone. Inevitably they hire security services and demand the apartment to protect its residents.

"Well, there are my residents who moved because of the noise you made. I also have a loss," said Seto, the officer appointed to handle the complaint from Prita and Tara.

Although Prita managed to win their debate. But they also incur considerable costs to overcome the commotion they create. Already now if you want to hurry, money the solution thought Tara. He does not want to linger playing cats with the media.

The artist management was deliberately making the schedule of shooting content abroad so that the artist is comfortable. 

"Where is Lo?" ask Tedja Tara. Tara brought her phone closer to her ear while monitoring the surroundings of the parking lot.

"Udah near the airport. The chunky!" tedja.

Without answering Tedja's question, Tara immediately turned off her phone. The hat, mask, hoodie and baggy pants he was wearing made him look super horrible. 

"Is this stone age fashion?" tara's Comments on Prita.

"Had used it, ntar also arrived in Dublin would be very cold," said Prita pretentious.

After passing through various obstacles and bustles, the two take off towards Ireland. Today is the first time Prita and Tara are heading to Europe. The farthest place Tara and Prita have ever been is a country in Southeast Asia.

Tedja and Kingston who saw the behavior of Tara and Prita can only stroke the chest. The two men cover their faces as Tara and Prita begin to act tacky on the plane or at any airport they stop by.

"Respending the company money. Udahlah, make what content cake here. Let your YouTube go up a little bit, viewers" Kingston commented.

Tedja admitted the company does not half-service. All accommodations are complete. Although their residence is just a simple rental house typical of the countryside in Ireland. At least much more comfortable than the hustle and bustle of Jakarta. 

Tedja touched the iron bed in his room. The house is made of brick. Door frames and windows from wood. The low-roofed house has a fairly large yard, and a small vegetable garden. 

"Hay you can create content here," Prita told Tedja and Tara.

Tara couldn't resist. Much better to do content here than pursued by the media in Jakarta. He has not been at peace for a long time. If only Lintang were here, he would have felt the same feeling.  

By the way since the Lintang gossip spread, the man never contacted her again. He avoids Tara's phone. Even Prita comes to judge Tara. 

Even though Tara's mouth was brash, but leaking the secrets of Lintang was not her style at all. Prita did not believe it because Tara had made a drama on the national plate. But that's just nothing more. 

"So what content to make," asked Kingston enthusiastically. Kingston and Prita are two of the creatures who love to vacation the most. Tara was half-enthusiastic while Tedja was indifferent.

"Make content silent can not really?" ask Tara.

Prita and Kingston disagree. According to both the selling point of Tedja and Tara is a romance gimmick. Not the silent content as Tara proposed.

Tedja giggled amusedly to see the change in the look of Tara's face. 

"The narrative is read by invitation. Mute content is also not papa. Aesthetic content do you mean?" ask Tedja.

This time Tara did not protest much.

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