The Best Choice

The Best Choice
Look at the sky now



Rahardian pushed the door of her study which during her divorce from Cornelia remained her best workspace. Black shades instantly look elegant and shiny with one large frame on the wall of the living room to be the most distinctive dish in the room. Portrait of childhood when Aslan and Ardana could just sit down. The twins looked adorable with chubby cheeks while wearing Christmas clothes and carrying their own golden bells.


Aslan and Ardana looked at each other. Anxiety spread throughout the two bodies as they were about to enter the room. In addition to having a haughty impression with a black and cold atmosphere, the room was soundproof.


The things that will happen and be talked about in there will be confidential.


Once a case involving a love triangle between the twins and Jesica made the three have to face Rahardian's anger in the room, not to mention the trivial quarrels that every time it happened, which, Rahardian himself had to intervene.


"Abang first!" Aslan moved his jaw towards his father's study. "Again older than me!"


"We're only five minutes apart, As. So it makes no difference. I'm the same age!" elak Ardana, he is trying to make sure his father wants to take the two into the room like a thesis courtroom that is not related to his actions this past few weeks. His heart pounded, his palms were wet and once he saw his father's face, he lost all the stability of his soul.


"You enter together, this door fits if you want to know and do not need to fuss who used to go into the papa room" said Rahardian in the middle of the doorway.


"What the fuck is up, pa? Is anything important?" asked Ardana, with a step that was like anchored he entered first, followed by Aslan one minute later.


Aslan and Ardana chose different seats, one on a large, padded sofa, one leaning against a display cabinet. Aslan reached into his phone while tapping on something for Samira.


‘Again, Sam. Please look at the sky now!’


At the house of Mustofa Samira who was in a hurry wearing wedges shoes grabbed his mobile phone that was vibrating quickly.


Samira hissing. "Miss call, what a fad of your life, sir!" then check the contents of the chat sent by Aslan. Samira frowned, "What's the sky?"


With the situation forced dark, Samira stepped a few meters out of the house while prying. Black clouds can be seen gathering, whether they want to rain down on the earth. The sun seemed timid to show its light.


Samira. He deftly replied to Aslan.


‘The sky is a little cloudy, sir. Wh why? Father rain allergy?’


Aslan gave a smile, busy and unknowing Rahardian was waiting for his children to be ready for discussion and dialogue. Aslan replied to Samira's message while smiling to himself.


‘It's okay, it's the same as my heart now! Bright-bright, overcast.’


‘Important father not carefree ’


"Groaning?" aslan's response frowned, "What does the relationship of bright-bright cloudiness equal carefree?"


"That means you don't rain, Aslan." Rahardian wraps her son's phone, then keeps it in a drawer.


"Pa!" Whining, Aslan followed her father to grab the drawer key on his desk. "My phone matters, pa."


"Sit down and listen to me talk!" Rahardian pushed Aslan's shoulder to sit near Ardana.


"Udah time, As. Ntar also met Samira, at this hour udah—" Three men there simultaneously facing the open entrance. Cornelia came with a small box of egg yolks.


"Not started yet, Har?" cornelia asked, she was sitting across from Aslan. "For you, As."


"Where am I, mam?" sahut Ardana's. "It was just Aslan doang." Ardana was about to reach for the box to check what it contained but by her mother directly on the tepis. Cornelia glared, she leaned her body to put it directly into Aslan's hands.


"For you, we'll go to Lombok, Ar. After this you come there mama to take care of hotels and resorts there, so that your company here papa who handle."


"Now, mom! Come on, all my friends are here." Ardana cleared her throat, trying to control her rising emotions, "Mama and papa are as conspicuous as they are. Haven't you?" he stared at his parents in turn.


"Mom and dad just want you to have your own life goals, we know your likes are pretty much the same. But not with one woman, mom and dad will never agree if you repeat the problem Jesica again. Mama will be honest, starting today you moved surveillance alias change place for something better. Mama promised in the name of God."


Rahardian chimed in with a nod.


Meanwhile, Rahardian's strictness to Ardana and the busyness that made him too free sometimes made Cornelia stop by his heart. Ardana was wondering, right their current decision?


Aslan silently smiled inwardly, Ardana went to Lombok, away from Samira. The decision slightly reduced his misgivings but his yellow box which was in his lap and special only for him was gnawing at his sanity.


Aslan and Ardana looked at each other, again a heart that spoke at a frequency. Ardana agreed first. "I agree, consider it a vacation" he said casually.


Cornelia and Rahardian looked at each other. Something's wrong, but it's okay. The business can be sought later while Aslan who was thinking cheerfully and Ardana's decision was not at all happy.