
Bali, that's the holiday destination Al planned. The umpteenth honeymoon that Al had not yet realized. Today he fulfilled, complete with the presence of his beloved baby.
"Papa, this is what Dya often see on Mama's laptop." Nindya, when looking at the icons of the island of Bali.
"Oh yeah, is there anything on Mama's laptop ?" Tanya Al fishing.
"Many Papa, there's such a statue, there's such a mask as well, there goes on to write 'Dream of going to Bali Island'." Point it at a picture while remembering the sentence written on Mama Tata's laptop eloquently.
Al glanced towards someone they were talking about.
Indeed, since they were married, Tata really wanted to be able to honeymoon to the Island of the Gods. But because of the busyness of her husband, making her not dare to convey her wishes.
"Eeehhhmmm.. Now Dya asked Mama, Mama is happy Papa did not take a vacation to Bali ?" Pinta Papa Al's.
"Mama, happy not to be invited Papa on vacation to Bali ?" Tanya Nindya imitated.
"Yes happy." Answer Brief, timid.
"Say Mama, glad Papa." Nindya's words imitated again.
"If Dya, happy not ?"
"Happy dong, Dedek Dzaki is also happy. Bude Watik happy not ?" So everyone he asked.
"It's a great pleasure, Miss Dya, for a lifetime, only this time Bude went far to an expensive tourist spot." Replied Mbak Watik with his medok log.
"Unfortunately, Eyang didn't come." Whimpering.
"Oh yes Mas, not Mother in Bali also yes." Ask Anita to make sure.
"Yes, tomorrow we also meet with Mother."
"Hore, there's Eyang. Dya kangen Eyang." Cheers rejoicing.
An hour and twenty minutes have been their journey to Bali by air. Some people have been stanby to pick up the Alfatih family at Ngurah Rai Airport.
"That's Om Reza." Nindya shouted to a man standing at the pick-up door.
"Reza, is that really Reza Mas ?" Tanya Tata wants to make sure.
"Yes." Yeah." Answer Al briefly.
"Kok, he's here yet ?" Tata asked back full of wonder.
"What the hell's wrong with Reza." Canda Al's.
"Good afternoon Mrs Anita, Mr. Al. Please, we'll take you and Mom to the inn." Reza was acting formally.
"Love Za."
"Where are we going Pa ?" Ask Nindya.
"We go straight to the villa, yes, Dya tired right ?" Papa Al answered, asking.
"Yes tired, but smirk." Reply cheerfully.
It takes almost two hours to get to a private villa belonging to Alfatih, which is built on a land area of four hundred and fifty square meters around the tourist area of Kuta beach. Complete with various facilities and private swimming pool.
"Mama, Dya can swim ?" Ask Nindya when she arrives at the villa.
"Lit up for a minute, then you can swim." Mama Tata replied while tidying up her luggage.
"How long is Mama ?"
Anita turned around, looking at her adorable cute boy who started asking that question a lot.
"Just wait for Mama to finish tidying up Nindya's luggage, okay." Mama Tata said softly.
"Okay Mama." His whisper was accompanied by a kiss on Mama Tata's cheek.
Mama Tata is back with her activities.
"Is there anything Watik can do to help Ma'am ?" Tanya Mbak Watik offers help.
"Oh, yes Ma'am, ask for help this will be brought to the back. Same steam all dot Dede' huh ?"
"Yes, Mother."
Mrs Watik immediately approached and carried out what her employer's wife asked.
"Well, where's Dede ?"
"Dede' is the same Mr. Ma'am."
"Oh, don't you poke him ?"
"So he did not Ma'am, again the same toy Mr. Al."
"Mama, now yes !" Shouted Nindya impatiently.
"Now, son."
"Oh, old mom."
"Why Dya ?" Al asked who saw his daughter pouting on the sofa.
"Swimming with Papa huh, Papa bobokan Dede' first."
"Great, swim with Papa." Shouts pleased.
"Bobok Mas ?"
"Yes, laugh, drink milk for a while and go to sleep."
"Here, let me bobokan."
The youngest has changed hands. Change the brother who asks for attention.
Water play is indeed a favorite of all children, as well as Nindya. But not just playing water, Al also teaches how swimming techniques are good for children.
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"Tonight ? Yeah, okay."
That's a piece of the sentence Tata heard, when she saw her husband receiving a call with a serious face.
"What's up ?" Tanya wanted to know.
"Sorry baby, for tonight you guys have dinner alone first." Said Al.
"But_"
"Reza's got a message for our dinner later, private room at the front restaurant." Al said again, cutting off his wife's words as she passed into the bathroom.
'What's wrong with Mas Al, it's weird.' Think Tata in the heart.
"Mas."
"Hhhhhhh."
A sense of uneasiness enveloped Anita's heart, as Al answered her call without turning a single look at her.
"Here, Mama help." She said while taking over the handwork of her husband who was busy wearing a tie.
"Why dear ?" Bisik Al when he saw the change in his wife's facial expression.
"I should ask, what is it ?"
"Mahaha ... Beautiful my wife if it's a snag." Pinch Al spoiled on the cheek of Ranum Anita.
"Don't joke ah." Tepissue.
"I'm serious, baby."
"Keep why it's not answered, why does Mas always make me feel worried." Rengek Tata shed tears.
"Here and there, let me explain."
Al pulled his wife into his lap.
"Mas is often like this, hastily, spontaneously just leave, without wanting to tell a story. I'm afraid Mas." His issue became.
"Fear why ?"
"Fear of the past repeated." He answered half a whisper.
No wonder, fear is always haunting. The trauma of almost losing Al she once felt. When she felt indifferent and less attentive to her husband's work.
"No, baby, I still have a sane brain, there's no way I'm leaving my wife and kids for something that's not my world." Al answered convincingly.
"Certainly, where are you going ?" Ask Anita again.
"Listen yes, our vacation to Bali this time, not without a plan. But Mas has been agendakan far away. Because what ?"
Tata shook his head yet to understand what Al was asking.
"Because there happens to be work that Mas has to finish, but besides that, Mas also wants to make Mas's children and wife happy."
Al's eyes did not escape the beautiful face of his wife. Tata's sweet smile makes Al impatient to finish his work and enjoy the ripe lips before his eyes.
"But leave first."
One kiss on the forehead went down to the lips he gave to his wife.
"The rest will be tonight." Bisik Al's.
"What the hell." Answer Shame.
"Pyu pyu pyu." Tempta Al while crossing his thumb with his index finger.
"Is is is, is there to go."
He pushed Al's burly body out of the room. This session was what Al liked the most, making his wife shy with red cheeks blushing.
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