Paper Plane
Restless & restless

The night is getting late, but drowsiness seems reluctant to come to Daisha's beautiful eyes. His body rolled to the left and to the right looking for the most comfortable position to lay down his body. Daisha lay staring at the ceiling of her room. As he tried to close his eyes, the shadow of the questions that Arka had asked just now somehow disturbed his mind. His eyes were not sleepy at all. His mind wanders into all the universe.

Both of his hands gently patted the thighs of his foster children.

''Mama? Why don't you sleep with papa?'' ask Arka.

''Said Arka's friend at school earlier, papa and his mother slept together so they could have a cute baby sister.'' he said.

Daisha was surprised to hear the questions Arka said. He widened his eyes, he did not expect his son would ask such a question. And he doesn't have the best sentence to explain to Arka.

''Um, papa and mama shouldn't sleep together baby, because we're not married yet.''

''What's married, ma?''

''Em, marry it..''

''Eh, papa came.'' said Daisha gratefully as she felt the helper god coming towards her.

''Ago to what? Why haven't you slept? It looks like a lot?'' tanya Rendi walked eroding the distance.

''Dad, why didn't you marry your mom?'' ask Arka suddenly.

Daisha distracts Arka without answering the question just now. Arka also said, he confirmed the location of his pillow and then lay on the bed of the astronaut motif nuanced blue and white.

''When will papa get married to mama?'' The joints also pinch the nose of the nose sharp Arka that is exactly the same as his nose. Her tiny lips always attacked with critical questions. Beautiful round eyes with lashes that are exactly the same as her eyes. His son was so handsome with his intelligence.

''Archa, yuk son. It's night, look papa you're sleepy tuh.'' said Daisha diverting Arka's question.

''alright.''

''We pray first, yes before going to sleep.''

''Allah, Arka prayed that papa and mama would get married so Arka could have a sister. Aamiin.'' said Arka with both hands looking up.

Rendi and Daisha just looked at each other and again became awkward with Arka's question. After Arka falls asleep, Daisha and Rendi leave her son's room and return to their respective rooms.

Time shows at ten o'clock in the night. A vibration in his mobile phone is moving unwilling to remain still.

''Who the hell called these nights.' murmured Daisha grabbed her phone.

Beni, that name appears on her phone screen.

''Hallo?'' answer Daisha.

''Udah sleep hasn't neng Shasha?''

''Udah.'' he replied annoyed.

After talking for a while, Daisha ended her call and hurried to pick up the jacket and small bag that always accompanied her steps.

''Where are you going?'' asked Rendi who was sitting in the middle room.

''You go outside for a minute, sir. Naya is waiting for Beni.''

''This evening?'' tanya Rendi folded the business magazine she was reading.

''Yes, sir. Just want to buy pecel lele kok all meeting kangen, sir. I haven't seen you in a long time.''

''Oh.''

''Do you want to come?'' ask Daisha.

''No, less hygienic.'' replied Rendi indifferently.

''Doubtful to be a person.'' grumbled Daisha.

''Yes, I go first, sir. He was waiting in front. Excuse me.''

''Don't go home at night!'' said Rendi noticed Daisha's increasingly distant steps.

The night breeze gushed into the skin. Delivering a bone-piercing coldness. After driving a few kilo meters, the atmosphere was warm again. The frenetic atmosphere of the city seemed to kill the cold greeting. The late, some young people are getting washed away in the atmosphere of the night. The tent stalls they hired were deliberately sold at night in the streets.

Daisha researches everyone there to find the whereabouts of her two best friends. Seeing Daisha's arrival, Beni waved at him.

''Old time?'' ask Daisha.

''New until also, we have ordered as usual.'' said Beni.

''Thank you, sister.'' Daisha replied.

''Anyway if you say.''

''Neng Shasha, really yes neng Shasha want to marry Mr Rendi?''

''Nope! Ngaco aja.'' replied Daisha.

''By the way, how did Ben get his work call?''

''Udah, the day after the interview. Doain's brother yes neng Shasha.''

''So enter the application to Pak Rendi's office?'' connect Naya.

''On the recommendation of the young mistress.'' replied Rendi.

''What the hell!''

''If you are a secretary to Mr. Rendi really, you must be ready to work rode, Ben.'' said Naya.

''Yes although often nyebelin, but Mr. Rendi originally good really.''

''Cieee, belain the future husband.'' Naya's god.

''What the hell!''

'We'll be working at dong Ben's workplace, and I'll have to see you every day. Duh, what more ordeal is this.'' Naya grumbled.

''Good dong Nay, so you will have a new taxi driver.'' Daisha chuckled.

''Yes, yes too.'' replied Naya.

''Damn it, the handsome gini is considered kang ojek.'' said Beni.

''Nay, how's your makeup course?'' ask Daisha.

''The end is almost complete, at most three or four meetings are left. And I guess soon, I'll be resigning too. It is too difficult to divide the time between makeup and working hours. Always clashing.'' said Naya.

''I support a thousand percent, Nay.'' said Beni cheering.

''Ciee, cheered ayang.'' Daisha tease.

''Curtain!''

''Spirits for the sake of the master and the future!'' said Beni raised a glass containing sweet iced tea to the top. Then, the two girls in front of him followed Beni's movement to raise their own glasses.

''Doain my brother, my darling. Brother is fighting for the future said Beni with his candlestick style.

''Do not get rich my mother and father.'' said Naya.

''Why are your parents, Nay?'' ask Daisha seriously.

''Dengerin' well, yes. Yesterday I had a conversation with my mom. More or less they talk gini,

Mom: I'm going to the eye doctor.

Father: Oh, why are his eyes mom?

Mom: I don't know why every time you open your wallet you can't see anything.''

''Damn you!'' beni was upset.

''Udah was meticulously horrified, uh know it again stand up comedy.'' said Daisha.

"Not to discuss it seriously. No connection to my brain.'' answered Naya chuckled.

''Konek tuh, people who like to hang in angkot.'' said Daisha.

''Grandmother!'' answer Naya and Beni together.

''Ciee, compact. Fix anyway, it is definitely your soul mate.'' tease Daisha with a happy laugh.

They enjoy dinner in a warm atmosphere and full of laughter, and occasionally among the chatter ngalor ngidul they are tucked away by a topic of discussion that is quite serious. Without them knowing, time is rolling fast. In contrast to Daisha who spent her night laughing with her friends, Rendi was walking to and fro with an uneasy feeling. His mind floated fixed on the figure of a chatty woman who lately slightly disturbed his concentration. He occasionally glanced at the clock on his wrist.

''Call no huh?'' said doubt.

''Shit! Why worry about gini. Always a hassle!'' grumbled Rendi with annoyance mixed with worry.