Ode To Latitude
Wonder

Prita came home feeling empty. Her tears seemed dry, in her heart she wondered why Fendi was so easy to tell her to end their relationship, while Fendi and the woman had not known for a month. 

Prita just passed by Tara. Without saying much Prita headed to his room and locked himself in there. Many times he breathed reassuringly that this was the best path of their relationship, though his heart was hard to acknowledge that fact but he could not help but force Fendi to stay by his side. That night was the saddest night of Prita's life.

"What dreams do you have to wake up in the morning?" tara asked as she rubbed her eyes.

"Why?" reply Prita while continuing to pedal her static bike.

"Ran to me" said Tara 

A week passed so quickly, after that sad night Prita turned her mind to exercise and work even though while sleeping and free time Tara found Prita daydreaming. Tara bet Prita only able to survive the first week, it turns out Prita remained consistent until the end of the month. 

"Lo's got a problem?" tara asked one morning.

Prita. 

Tara is not satisfied with Prita's weak trunks. He was constantly second-guessing the strange behavior of his manager.

"Where is your relationship with latitude?" ask Prita

Tara was quite surprised, Prita who was antipathy on their relationship suddenly asked.

"Alright, my debt has not paid off so I can not carelessly act" kekeh Tara.

"I mean you guys are dating, LDR or what?" 

"Backstreet is possible" Tara replied, unsure of their current relationship. 

Tara looked at Prita, her gold eyes almost out.

"Lo don't see me crying like a madman doesn't accept being cut out. I terrorize him every day" Tara said in a high tone, reminding Prita of their breakup drama. If the scene has just been made into an Indian film, Prita believes Tara's expression has been zoomed from various angles.

"Lo broke up" guess Tara

Prita narrowed her eyes while sneering at Tara's question. Opening her secret to Tara is tantamount to talking in front of the media, going crazy and spreading everywhere. Not to mention Tara specialist hit, Fendi could be the months of Tara.

"Btw, Lintang is really good for money" asked Prita astonished. Now he just thought about it. Just imagine which ex is already in terror and cursed can still be patient and gladly help without spreading disgrace. 

Athletes are different. Their lives are filled with training and matches, they have no time to take care of anything else that is not useful for their future. Maybe even that kind of money is not a fantastic number. 

"Eh, your monthly rations have you sent?" ask Tara.

Prita nodded. Airin was in his grasp now. He made a month-long deal Airin only rationed 10 million given every 05th and 15th of that month. No additional rations. If Airin wants a lavish lifestyle, he has to work. After all, his limbs are complete, not deformed in the least, there are also many halal jobs that Airin can do to meet the needs of his luxury life and again Airin does not need to be a socialite with a sad budget. 

"Don't daydream" Tara's nudge on Prita's elbow. 

"Gue always does not end up thinking the same nyokap lo" said Prita.

The discussion about Airin is never ending. Tara smiled wryly, two days away from her birthday. Tara did not ask much, just a short message of prayer from her mother. The message is okay too.

"Mandi gih, we have to arrive at the location at 6" Prita saw his watch, there is still 45 minutes to prepare.

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