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Let's We Go

Aksa was pensive in her room, propping up her chin. He regretted his actions, because of making Clara fall he could not come to Bali. Ah, this is so sad.

Aira and Keno peered at him from outside, they giggled to themselves looking at his brooding son. Rarely is Aksa like that.

"Acts..." Aira entered Aksa's room, and the child immediately covered her body with a blanket.

"Hey, honey. You haven't eaten before, let's eat first," persuaded Aira.

"Aksa is still full, come out, Mah. Aksa wants to sleep!" lirih Aksa from inside her blanket.

Keno even as much as possible to hold his laughter, he was not finished with Aksa. The boy took his talk seriously. Really funny.

"Aksa, come on, don't be like this. We only had a week to Bali, not long anyway" said Keno, who increasingly upset Aksa.

"Dear, aren't you old? So it's okay to be left for a week?" Aira shook her child's body but never woke up either.

"Don't bother me! Go to your rooms, don't you have to prepare everything." Aksa spoke in an annoyed tone.

"You are right too, let's love we prepare the goods for a week in Bali," asked Keno to his wife.

"Yes, Pah. Aksa, Mama to the room first want to prepare everything. You if anything says to Mama."

Aksa did not answer him again, he wanted to shout right then and there. He will not come to Bali, but he is looking forward to this holiday. But there he will only vacation at home.

The boy got up and approached his turtle. Swiping it softly and giving it food. "Moku, the next week we'll be on vacation at home. It's okay, right? Stay with me yeah, don't leave me the same as them."

Aksa seemed to be shedding her tears even though a smile was engraved clearly on her lips. He takes Moku into his arms and invites him to sleep.

"It's a pity.." - Aira, she and her husband were still peeping at her son.

"No papa, let it go. It's a lot of fun, we're waiting for his reaction tomorrow" Keno chuckled.

*****

Morning has picked up, Keno and Aira are ready to surprise their son. Some suitcases containing necessities while in Bali are also ready, just waiting for Aksa to wake up.

"Son Aira...Nak Aksa is not in his room," cried Bi Ijah.

Aira and Keno are aghast, they check Aksa's room and it turns out that Aksa is not in his room. Every corner of his house has been searched but still does not exist.

"Aksa, where are you now?" Aira didn't find it. All he found was a scrap of memo with the words 'Happy holiday, may your holiday be fun!'

"It's all because of you! Aksa left because you kept teasing her. Try if you tell her the truth, Aksa will definitely not go!" gertak Aira to Keno.

"I was just joking with him, I didn't know it was going to be like this!" keno hatch.

"Sorry, we should find Nak Aksa now. It doesn't seem far from here yet" said Mang Dadang.

Aira was very angry with Keno, she silenced the man. His heart was mixed, he was afraid of what happened with Aksa.

Keno's phone rang, and he picked up the phone for a while.

"Hello, Mah. What was? Just talk about it later, Aksa pegi from home. We have to find him now!"

"Aksa at Mama's house, she came here early in the morning. Alone again, what is it exactly? He looks pathetic, come quickly!" maria is behind the phone.

Keno and Aira head to Maria's house. Quite calm because Aksa doesn't go anywhere else. Arriving there, Aira immediately searched for the whereabouts of her son. Aksa was in the pool, the boy seemed to have just finished swimming, he dangled his feet down and daydreamed.

"Dear dear, why do you always worry Mama, son!" Aira hugged her son tightly. Aksa was not struggling, he just kept quiet and cursed Omanya for must have told Aira and Keno about her existence.

"Let's change your clothes, you catch a cold." Aira tried to carry Aksa, but the boy immediately brushed her aside and left from there.

"Aksa..wait Mama..."

"Aren't you going on vacation? Go quickly, you'll miss your flight!" ketus Aksa's. He immediately headed to his room and took his clothes from the backpack he had brought earlier.

"Aksa, don't be like this dong!" keno.

"Go from here! Leave me alone! You don't really love me!" Aksa snapped at Papa and his Mama. Tears just popped out of his eyes, he was never this sad.

"Aksa, I'm sorry Mama. Mom loves you very much." Aira held Aksa, and the child even more sobbing made.

"You don't love Aksa!" he's lying in between his stuff.

"Where possible, we love you so much." Keno aligns her body and hugs Aksa.

"We're just kidding, where maybe we'll go on vacation without you. Let's get ready, we'll leave now" said Keno wiping Aksa's tears.

"really?"

The two nodded, Aksa immediately grabbed Papa and his mother. He came back crying. The boy kissed Keno's face and Aira alternated affectionately. "I love you, don't leave me."

"Same Papa loves you more."

"Here change clothes, let's not miss the plane" said Keno.

"But Aksa was really invited to vacation, right, Pah, Mah?" The look in the child's eyes still implied doubt. His Papa yesterday was still clear.

"Of course." Aira immediately picked up clothes for Aksa, and put them on with Keno.

Now Aksa is ready, navy long sweaters and cream-colored shorts have wrapped his body. Her wet hair was dry. The boy is ready for a vacation.

"Aksa hasn't prepared the stuff yet? We'll go home first?" ask Aksa.

"Gosh, of course Mama has everything ready. The suitcase is in the car. Let's we gooooo!!!" exclaims Keno while holding his son and invite him to run out.

"Let's we go, Papa!!!"