
"It's close to one girl again, and you know I like that girl too. He is kind, and very sincere," Dita said. Today he had deliberately contacted Alana, it had been a long time since they had met.
"Good then. But remember, Dit, they're still in school. The boyfriend does not cross the line" replied Alana warned.
Actually, their meeting this time wanted to talk about the holiday that will be planned early next month. A semester has passed, and according to the parents, it is necessary to take their children on vacation together. The usual thing that both families do. But after the discussion was completed and decided to go to Singapore alone, the two discussed their single children who still often get reprimanded from school because of delinquency and often do not go to school.
"Arlan is still Agatha?" tanya Dita enthusiastic. She still remembers the story of Alana last month, a girl came to her and introduced herself as Arlan's lover. The girl came to complain that Arlan had ignored her and never contacted her again.
As an old man, he was only able to try to appease Agatha. Arlan's business still wants to continue their relationship, Alana does not want to intervene. It was all in Arlan's hands.
"Don't know either, Dit. Last time I talked to Arlan, he said it was over." Dita only the mangosteen listened.
Both are so random. After discussing the problem of child romance, now the title of the discussion to the couple.
"Jawab dong, is your game in bed still as hot as it used to be?" Desperate Dita. He wanted to know and make a benchmark whether his relationship with the Emperor was still reasonable or had indeed cooled.
"You're saying that, anyway? I'm ashamed, ah. Ordinary aja. Like before."
"How many times a week?"
Alana was silent for a moment. Thinking of Arun alone makes it hot cold, even though they have been married for years, already have single children again, but why every imagine how powerful Arun in bed, Alana so creeps.
"I..."
"Yes, listen. Rarely, a week is great, 5-6 times."
"That means almost every day, dong?" dita's face turned sullen. He's far behind. The emperor, who used to be a starving lion every night, now only touches him a few times a week.
"Are you guys rare?"
"Not to talk about it anymore!" patience Dita. That spoiled girl never changed. Whatever is not in accordance with the wishes of his heart, do not want to be heard again.
The two men that Alana and Dita had talked about had finally appeared. They were waiting for their husbands to pick them up. The four had not talked together in such a long time.
"Sorry, honey, long wait. Today's meeting was going along," said Arun kissing the top of Alana's head, ignoring Dita who was there and looking at them.
"Sorry, Dit, the streets are jammed" the Emperor said to his wife. Dita compared the way Arun greeted his wife with the husband who did not show his longing or affection for her.
Dita silent. He knows how the Emperor is. Don Juan who had a free past and was always loved by many women in his time, made the Emperor stiff and never showed his affection for Dita, especially in front of people. Dita wants to be treated like Alana.
"So, where's the vacation decided this time?" asked Arun who was sitting with a mop to Alana's body, as if he wanted to show everyone in the cafe, that the beautiful woman was only his.
"Sorry, Al, I don't think if I go to Singapore, I can come. Anyway, I promised Kasa I'd go to Bali. He wanted to learn to surf, he said, "the Emperor explained, then sipped his coffee.
Alana and Dita looked at each other. For hours they choose a place, why did Dita not say anything about Kasa who wants to go to Bali?
"Kok I don't know, Yang?" He glanced sharply at the Emperor. She was a complete stranger to her husband and children. The two set up a plan without involving themselves.
"Well, I think you already know. Kasa didn't say?"
Dita did not answer, she snorted annoyed and then peed. Her facial ripples were extremely sad, and felt extremely embarrassed in front of Alana and Arun.
However, Alana tried to lure Dita to talk, still, the woman only answered as if they had told each other to say goodbye.
***
The holidays are coming. Tomorrow, Arun and Alana are going to school to retrieve Arlan and Ayra's report cards.
"So we go to Singapore, Ma?" ayra asked, laying her head on Arun's lap. The girl was still unhesitatingly spoiled with her father. "I'll go up, I'll definitely get a ranking, all thanks to Sania. How can there be anyone as smart as Sania? It's beautiful, it's good, it's smart again" Sania continued.
"Obsolutely normal. Smart people are, a lot. Not a great one, but you are too late bego," said Arlan who seriously looked at the screen of his phone. Hearing Sania's name, her tongue couldn't bear to not comment.
"So, what the fuck, anyway. It's like big brother, smart, but stingy. My own sister doesn't want to!"
Alana and Arun looked at each other. They only have two children, but when they meet, the house seems full of people.
"Mama, make it to Singapore? Remember, Papa promised. I also studied hard" whined Ayra. Never promise anything to the girl, if you do not want to be followed until you can.
"That's her. Mama and Aunt Dita have been chatting for a holiday together. At first, we all agreed to go to Singapore, but Kasa wanted to go to Bali, to learn surfing, said Om Kai. So, if Ayra still wants to go to Singapore, we separate from the family of Aunt Dita," explained Alana waiting for Ayra's reaction, because the most difficult to persuade it was Ayra.
"Huh? Kasa's not going to Singapore?" Ayra sat down, confirming the truth from her mother.
After Alana nodded, Ayra dropped back her body. Limply. Hope destroyed. Ayra knew that if every vacation was long, her family with the Kasa family would vacation together. It has become a tradition developed by Dita and Alana to establish friendship between the two families. After all, because Arlan and Kasa are close friends, the two are just having fun going on vacation together.
Choosing Singapore also Ayra has a purpose. He wanted to visit famous places there, and make fond memories with Kasa. He had even dreamed of saying his feelings to Kasa, his love since the fifth grade of Elementary School.
"Yes, they're going to Bali. So we're just going to Singapore," Sambar Arun pinched the tip of Ayra's nose. The girl sat back up straight. He won't let go of the opportunity this time.
"Can't, Papa. We should stay on holiday together. The time of tradition is ignored. If so, we also have a vacation to Bali."