
" So early in the morning come here there is a need what Dil?, it is not possible to deliberately play because again holiday weekend ?, pity Mas Indra dong if left again this weekend, this weekend, you should just call if there is a need to be the same me, I must answer" said Lita still with a spoon and fork in her hand.
But Dila chose to hang Lita clothes on the balcony of the apartment first, it was getting noon, if the clothesline is not immediately in the sun can not dry.
Lita had already finished one omelette dish and a glass of warm pure milk, and walked to the sink to wash her hands." How to have El not eaten anyway dear... what do you want aunty bribe ?".
El shook his head, "El had breakfast at home, this is for Aunt again", El pushed the plate containing the omelette that Dila made for her, but El did not want to eat it because it was still very full was breakfast fried rice at home.
" Aunty is also full, let Aunt save the plate first, quite able to make another meal later in the afternoon hehehe", Lita chuckles to herself, not Lita who keeps food to eat later, Lita, but Dila's omelet was indeed very tasty, so Lita kept it for later. Unfortunately, too, times thrown away, end delicious.
Dila came in carrying an empty laundry basket, placed it next to the washing machine, and herself sat on the sofa with El and Lita.
" I really want to ask you something Lit, em.... , you know not a good friend, beautiful, and comfortable for a honeymoon?, you do not like to go for a walk... like watching dramas too, who knows you have a good place recommendation...".
Lita who was joking with El stopped her joke. " Who wants a honeymoon?, your friend?".
Dila shook her head and pointed to herself while grinning the horse.
" What...?, instead of you saying that you married Mas Indra a few years ago?, do not say that you have never been touched with Mas Indra?", Lita asked curiously.
" Ish...you say what Lit is, there is El so please speak a wiser language again".
" Of course everything has been done, it's just that we have never been on a honeymoon, and Mas Indra is making a honeymoon, he wants me to go where, let me have a smile, I'm sure, he gave me freedom to choose his purpose. But I was confused about where Lit was going".
Dila just said the point, without explaining why they both planned for the honeymoon, because Dila did not want to make Lita come to think about the thing that was filling her mind all this time, about who El's father really is.
" You know for yourself Lit, I don't know good places, I rarely travel, rarely go. You don't think there's a good place for a honeymoon?". Dila is now right next to Lita, because Lita immediately moved closer to Dila when Dila discussed honeymoon.
" If there is a beautiful place there are so many Dil, you want what it is, the place is warm, or cold, anyways for what a good nyari, what, honeymooners also spend the most time in the room".
" Living to go to the hotel, the hotel has Mas Indra is a lot and good, just choose which room and hotel where, already stay in for honeymoon, just choose which room, spend all day in the room for fun.., hehehehe".
Dila immediately shook Lita's head because she had spoken too bluntly. " It's been said there's El, the real talk".
Lita grimaces, "Yes sori sori, kebablasan... El handsome, here see the television, later Aunt Lita the daughter of a movie that El likes, what would you like to watch?". Lita invites El to her bed, and turns on the television, looking for children's Chanel YouTube for El's spectacle so El doesn't get bored during Lita's chat with Dila.
El also according, choosing and watching Islamic children's cartoons that became his favorite spectacle.
" Wah Aunty to forget not to charge HP from last night, to death like this HP Aunt", Lita took her phone that was lying on the mattress and mengge. Lita was sitting on the sofa with Dila.
" Where is Dil going to go abroad or domestically?", asked Lita while sitting next to Dila and putting two cold softdrinks on the table.
" It all depends on my decision Lit, I want where, but if I think about it, like mending in the country deh Lit, actually in Indonesia there are also many places that I have not visited, I also have not thought of going abroad ", said Dila.
" If it used to be the same Kak Kayla they went to Paris, actually the same is the case now, Mas Indra just obey where Kak Kayla wants, Kak Kayla, so I advise you not to go there, later instead of honeymoon same you, instead remind Mas Indra as well as memories with Kak Kayla there".
" How about going to Bali alone Dil, or to Lombok, there is a very good place, many beautiful natural scenery, beaches with white sand, and clean well maintained. Not to mention a lot of foreign tourists, there is also fun to be the place", explained Lita.
" Have you been there, Lit?", asked Dila.
Lita nodded, now Dila was more enthusiastic to listen to her best friend to tell her story.
" How do you try to tell me what I'm rich in there?".
Lita also told what her holiday in Bali and in Lombok used to be with her family. Lita was born from a family that was already rich, so a kind of vacation to Bali or Lombok had become a routine agenda when she was a child, because even yesterday her brother, because even yesterday, Kayla spent several years living abroad, unmitigated in Germany. What does it mean to just go to Bali or Lombok.
After listening to Lita telling stories and browsing exotic and beautiful places on her phone. Dila decided to go to Lombok.
" When do you want to go on your honeymoon?, aren't you still waiting for the results of the Dil thesis trial?".
Dila shook her head, "it was reported a few days ago the date of graduation, the plan was to leave her honeymoon run out I graduated", explained Dila.
" What?, you want to graduate but no news of the same me?, what kind of friend do you think?, I also want to come on your day at graduation, as someone important in your journey!".
Dila was silent, actually Dila also wanted to invite Lita who had become a friend and friend during her time in Jogja, Lita helped Dila so much, both materially and in lessons. But what will happen if Lita is invited at the graduation ceremony, Indra's mother and father must know who Lita is, Dila was worried that it would be complicated if they had to meet them at an important event in her life.
" I'm sorry Lit, not that I won't invite you to my graduation later, just that you know for yourself Mas Indra's family and your family's....", Dila was confused about what to choose to continue her sentence, for fear of offending Lita.
Lita clasped Dila's hand, "So, I don't want you to invite, now I understand your reasons. You should have told me that you have graduated from college, so I can congratulate you, can also send beautiful hampers for you on graduation later, as a friend who witnesses your struggle from the beginning of college until you graduate, I also want to give you a gift".
Although feeling disappointed, but Lita understood the turmoil that Dila felt.
" Thank you very much Lit you really understand how my position, thank you for understanding the circumstances that I do not want this".
Dila and Lita hugged each other. As the two of them were hugging, a bell rang out at the door of Lita's apartment.
" You have a Saturday guest like this Lit?, who?", asked Dila as she took off their arms.
Lita shrugged her shoulders because she made no deal with anyone.
" Let me see first, you drink first, let's not spaneng, just as I relax, I'm not baperan kok people" said Lita while walking to the door and open it.
Lita looked at the guest who came with a shocked look, then looked Dila for a moment inside and looked back at her guest.
" Who's Lita's guest?, why does she look so surprised?", asked Dila in her heart.