
The day of departure for Switzerland has finally arrived. Alan and Arvy are still in longue awaiting the scheduled departure of their plane. Irene was still in the toilet and had not returned.
"Are you not going alone with Irene? Why do I have to go with everything?" complained Arvy. He had to cancel the gig and filming schedule for a week to accompany Alan.
"You've been overworked, should thank you because your good brother gave you a vacation to Switzerland. Am I the one who bears all the costs? You just enjoy the holidays," said Alan.
Arvy rolled his lazy eyeballs. "That's just your sister's excuse, isn't it, to make me a mosquito repellent for you?"
Alan just smiled.
"Hi ... Who am I taking this?"
Irene came to take Adila with her. Arvy and Alan were shocked. It was a coincidence meeting Adila at the airport.
"Adila, how are you here?" Arvy looked around fearing that paparazzi were following them.
"No need to worry, this area has been booked and no foreigners should enter other than the crew" said Alan. He paid for a closed lounge area so that their privacy was more awake.
"Where are you going? Why didn't you tell me?" ask Arvy curious.
"I asked him, brother. The four of us are going to Switzerland" Irene said.
"Adila's also coming to Switzerland?" Arvy rounded his eyes in disbelief.
"Today I met Irene at the store. He offered me to accompany him away, which is why I wanted to" Adila replied.
"Oh, you should have refused. Irene is sneaky, you will be told to do it" Arvy said.
Irene directed her sharp gaze. "I'm going out with Adila. Don't expect Brother Arvy to have an agreement with Brother Adila, yes!" emphatically.
Irene took Adila's hand to come with her into the plane because one of the airport officials had given a warning to enter immediately. Alan and Arvy looked at each other. They followed the two women into the plane.
Irene sat next to Adila. They look happy and laugh. Meanwhile, Alan and Arvy could only look at their excitement.
Alan was a little disappointed that Irene would rather sit with Adila than him. The woman seemed to be deliberately looking for an excuse to avoid him. He understood that Irene felt uncomfortable whenever she was around him.
Upon arrival in Switzerland, Alan and Arvy enjoy a night of drinking alcohol together in Alan's room. Irene and Adila had already rested in their respective rooms.
"Huh ... Why do I miss grandpa's nagging? Although it is often looked at one eye because I do not want to go to college, but I know grandfather loves me very much" Arvy said as he sipped his drink.
"Grandfather does all things for our good" said Alan sage.
"Yes, I know." But, Brother Alan doesn't have to force himself to do things he doesn't like. Even if it's Grandpa's will."
Alan gulped down his drink. Alcohol keeps their bodies warm in the cold Swiss air.
"Sister Alan didn't have to marry Irene just because of Grandpa's will" Arvy said.
Alan smiled a smile. "I want to marry her because I like her" she said. Maybe because of the alcohol he could be so open to Arvy.
"Haha ... Don't laugh, brother." Arvy doesn't believe his brother's words.
"I'm serious" Alan said. His gaze also made it clear that he was not lying.
Arvy stared and looked at Alan while stunned. "What does Brother Alan like about that ugly, shitty woman? I really don't believe it" he murmured.
Alan just smiled. "Hide this from anyone, Arvy. Don't let anyone know" Alan asked.
"Haha ... If I said no one would believe me either, brother."
Irene came out of her room wearing warm clothes. He was left by Adila who first came out with Arvy. In front of the room door, he accidentally saw Alan also just came out of his room.
"Want lunch?" ask Alan.
Irene nodded.
"Then we have lunch together. They're gone first" Alan asked.
The two walked side by side to the restaurant area in the hotel. They looked awkward until there was no chatter as long as they walked.
Though those who are going to get married, but a more friendly couple is Adila and Arvy. They really enjoy the holiday moment in Switzerland which is far from the reach of paparazzi.
"Excuse me, here is the menu" said a waiter who approached their table. He gave the menu book to Alan and Irene.
"Give me rosti and spaghetti carbonara, please," Irene said. It didn't take long to think about the good food there.
"What's about you, sir?" ask the waiter to Alan.
"Same with her."
The waiter left their desk after recording what they ordered. Alan was still staring at Irene with the look of his admiration eyes.
"Why, Brother?" asked Irene who was getting uncomfortable in the eyes. He felt that something was wrong with him until he unceasingly noticed him.
"You seem to have come here a lot" Alan said.
Irene just smiled.
"You have absolutely no trouble ordering food and your English is also very fluent."
Irene felt herself under suspicion. "Before I came here I had time to find out about Switzerland, brother. I memorized the foods that if they fit on the tongue, so it is easy to choose the best type of cuisine," Irene said. "If my English skills, it's self-taught through the internet. Especially on campus also required to be able to speak a foreign language."
"You won't have any trouble here. I was worried about you."
Irene smiled feeling noticed.
"Look at him! He's so damn handsome ...."
"He's my type!"
Irene glanced towards the side table. There were two beautiful Caucasian women who were looking at their table. They were praising Alan's good looks and booing him as an ugly woman who spoils the scene.
"What na fsu did not eat disturbed sitting at a table with that ugly woman? Haha ...." Irene just smiled listening to their crazy speech.
"You don't have to care about what they say" Alan advised. He also heard what the two women were talking about.
"Just calm down, brother. I'm used to hearing bad words like that. I won't be affected one bit" Irene said. He continued eating it with great pleasure.
"I've bought ski equipment. Later if Arvy and Adila have gone home, we set a ski schedule together. You want to, right?"
"Sure, Brother! Our goal is to come here to play snow. I can't wait to see it." Irene looked excited.
"I love to see you smile so sweetly like this" said Alan.
Irene was a little embarrassed. He went back and enjoyed his meal.