Ode To Latitude
It's polite that way

“Bi Ninaaa..” shouted Mia ran to hug Bi Nina. Mia hugged Bi Nina's waist tightly while hiding her face behind the body of the middle-aged woman who looked thinner than the last they met.

The smile of sumringah adorned Regata's face as well as there was a feeling of relief in his heart. Bi Nina returned to work after two weeks of caring for her husband. Given that Bi Nina was the only backbone in the family, she could not linger at home without working. Bi Nina had to bring her niece from the village to help her take care of her husband when she was not home.

“Mbak” call Bi Nina while looking at the conditions in the house.

The floor was clearly swept away, sofas, chairs, tables and other furniture looked dusty. The kitchen utensils were laid out out out of place, the blackened-looking pans and pans on the outside, the most making Bi Nina massaging her chest while Istigfar was the pile of tangled clothes in the basket.

“hehe” Regata grinned without guilt.

“Maklum Bi, I was so busy I forgot to take care of the house. Then look for an assistant who is diligent and clean like Bi Nina is now a big step. The most difficult if his assistant is not honest” Regata ngeles, while raising his eyebrows.

Bi Nina tried to smile in the midst of her heartbreak. Honest words touch his conscience. He immediately agreed with Regata to continue his work.

Regata moves his body, exercising small while looking at the yard of his house that began to be overgrown with weeds. He should immediately call the gardener of the complex in order for his garden to return beautifully.

Today is a sunny Sunday, Regata is considering where the holiday will be today. There are many big plans in his head, from shopping to shopping centers, to healing out of town. After calculating the cost Regata decided to go to his subscription spa and shopping. Nothing wasteful a little, this is not every day, do not be stingy with yourself, inner Regata defend themselves.

“Tin..tin..tin” car horn heard outside his house fence. Regata who was doing relaxation averted her eyes.

“Who the heck early in the morning has it stormy?” said Regata while looking out the fence.

“But ready?” ask Genta astonished.

“Emang now what time is it?” Regata asked back.

Genta pointed at his phone screen, at 11.45 WITA.

“Daebak” muttered Regata praising herself.

“Tinnn..”.

Regata blinked his eyes. Genta's face was impatient waiting for the response of the woman before him.

“I'm not ready. haven't had a shower and grooming. Next time we go to” said Regata.

“Sopankah so?” ask Genta coldly.

Regata stuttered, not expecting Genta to ask such a question.

“Severy now, I wait. Open the gate wider” Genta command.

“Mia, the hunt is ready, have been awaited by Genta” invite Regata to his daughter.

While waiting for the two men to be ready, Genta circled the living room, kitchen and garden of Regata's house. He talked with Bi Nina about the situation of Bi Nina's husband to the small family in this house. For some reason, Regata's life is very interesting for Genta. It was too early for Genta to ask Regata directly. Genta's memory returns to the initial events of himself and Regata meet. It was hard for him to distract Regata until they were close enough now. If Genta bombards Regata with personal questions, Regata may run away.

“Come departs” Regata has stood behind them, while holding Mia.

Twenty minutes later ….

Regata has been lying in a spa place accompanied by music. His body and mind slowly began to relax, drowsiness attacking him. Let it be dr. Genta and Mia go wherever they like the one Regata wants now is to fall asleep, without thinking of anything.