
In the morning, after breakfast together, all get ready to start holiday activities according to the list that has been prepared by the women.
Darren came out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist. His gaze immediately fell on Asya and Doni. The woman sat on the edge of the bed, combing Doni's hair, which stood facing her. While the twins, both are in the stroller.
"Doni?"
Doni who was facing Asya immediately turned around when he heard Gara's voice.
"Papa" he said, smiling at his father.
"Fight here again, baby," said Asya, then continued combing Doni's hair.
Darren was only watching the mother and the child. See how genuine an Asya is to Doni.
"Udah. My mom's son is handsome."
"Thank you, Ma."
"Yes dear," replied Asya. His eyes then looked at the husband who was still standing in his place. "Dear, how come you're not wearing clothes yet?"
"You want to wear it" replied Darren.
Asya could only shake her head at the husband's answer. "Doni is good, huh? Mama's gonna help Papa put on his shirt."
Doni fell silent and turned to face Darren. He watched Darren from head to toe. "Why should Papa be helped to wear clothes? Is papa big? Doni just wear his own clothes."
Asya smiled clumsyly. How can she explain that her husband, if spoiled, will exceed the childish nature of Doni. If he misspoke, Doni would ask more and more questions.
"Papa's hand is sick."
"Papa sick?" Doni was quite surprised to hear his Papa was sick. He quickly approached Darren and grabbed the man's hand.
"Which hand hurts? Let Doni massage."
Darren smiles. He gently rubbed the top of Doni's head using his left hand. "Right hand. Now it's light. You don't have to worry."
"Did Papa's hand hurt from holding Doni?"
"No. It hurts not from carrying Doni. Don't blame yourself, okay? Papa's fine." Doni slowly nodded his head. "Now, help Papa with Mama take care of ya?"
"Yes, Pa."
Asya who saw the interaction of Father and son was smiling happily.
***
After everything was ready, they set off for the place as written in the list Irene held. Everyone feels happy to be able to vacation together and share happiness. Arya and Tia are also so grateful to be able to enjoy this moment with their son and friends. Everyone enjoyed the holidays with a feeling of joy.
"Sha's." Axel breaks away from his parents and approaches Alisha who is buying snacks.
"Axhelen. Wh why? Want some snacks too?"
The man shook his head. "No."
"How much is everything?" ask Alisha to the seller.
"125.000."
Alisha took the money out of her pocket, but Axel quickly held it in. "Gue aja," he exclaimed.
Alisha looked at him for a moment, then nodded. After paying, the two walked back to meet the others.
"Why do you walk alone? You can take me or someone else to nemenin lo." The worried Raut was clearly visible on Axel's face when he said that to Alisha.
The girl smiled sweetly. "It's okay. Not far either. Father also continued to pay attention to Alisha," he said, staring at the father who did not take his eyes off the princess.
"So, Sha. I'm still worried."
"Axel is funny?"
Axel's forehead shriveled. "Funny what?" the reply doesn't understand.
"Hehe... It's hilarious. Axel likes to change. Sometimes it's kayaking last night, sometimes it's so crazy, and sometimes it's weird."
Axel smiled thinly. "Lo's people who can see me like that." Alisha smiled hearing that. For some reason, he was happy when Axel said that.
"Oh yeah, Sha."
"Hmm?" Alisha looked at the man's face.
"If I say I'm ci—"
"Come, Axel. Brother Aurel is the same as the others have been waiting for."
Axel just nodded. He clasped Alisha's hand, then brought the girl closer to their family.
"Here, decketan. We want a photo together," said Asya, pulling gently Alisha to take pictures. And automatically, Axel approached and also took pictures.
After many photos were taken, they decided to do something else. Not with Axel. The man held the hand of Alisha who was about to leave.
"What's wrong?" ask Alisha confused.
"Picture of both of us."
"Yes already. Come on," said Alisha. "Sir, would you please take a picture of us?"
Alisha gave her phone to the men she asked to take pictures of. After which, he stood near Axel with a slight distance.
The two began to pose. Alisha with her cute and beautiful style, while Axel with her cool style. The two teenagers could not escape the attention of Gara and the others. They even stopped and waited for the two patiently.
"Udah" said Alisha, after enough photos were taken.
"Again," said Axel, with a flat look.
Alisha raised her face and looked at Axel. Wanted to protest, but Axel didn't seem to care. Alisha took a breath and then looked at the man she asked for help.
"Okay, sir. Sorry ngerepotin."
"No problem" the man replied.
Alisha returned to pose as she wished. But suddenly, Axel wrapped his hands around Alisha's waist then pulled her closer. Making him and Alisha close to eyes that look at each other.
Czechoslovak...
"Perfect" said the man who photographed the two. "This is the best photo" he continued.
The male voice made Alisha distance herself from Axel. He looked towards his family. He could see their shocked faces at Axel's sudden actions. While Axel, he acted relaxed as if nothing had happened. The man even casually received Alisha's phone from the man who helped take their picture.
A faint smile was engraved on his lips as he looked at the results of the photo, especially the last photo.
"Alisha, come on, boy!" Gara's voice made Alisha who was silent staring at them immediately walk over. He took the hand of the father and walked with the others. Axel also joined at the very back of the group, holding Alisha's phone and a thin smile that was still engraved.
***
A full day spent sightseeing, everyone returned to the inn. Alisha and Axel go hand in hand because of the same direction of their room. Alisha's face looked so happy. I think he really liked the holidays this time.
"Enter the bedroom directly. No need to mess around with the phone anymore," Axel remembered with his cold voice.
"Yes. Alisha is also getting sleepy."
Both of them stopped at Alisha's doorstep. Axel's outstretched hand rubbed the girl's hair.
"Great dream. I love you, too," he said.
"Axel."
"Hmm?"
Alisha handed over one of the paper bags she was holding. Axel accepted it with a frown.
"What's this?"
"Hoodie" replied Alisha. "I saw you all night cold in the garden. And I just happened to see that hoodie. Looks like it fits you. So I bought it."
Axel smiled hearing that. He actually has a jacket and hoodie. It's just that he didn't want to wear it last night. The air last night wasn't so cold for him either.
"Still," said Axel who was embraced quickly by Alisha.
"Used."
"Surely."
"Yes, Alisha come in first."
Axel nodded his head. He approached and cupped both of Alisha's cheeks, then kissed her forehead. Alisha who was treated like that fell silent. This was the second time Axel had kissed her. There was a strange feeling and his heart was beating fast.
"A-Axel..."
"Good sleep. Enter gih!"
"Yes. Have a good night too, Axel," Alisha replied after trying to calm her feelings.