The Love Ship Ayana

Launchings

"Try it first, just tell a story.

Understand first, and then answer.

Think first, and say.

Listen first, just give a judgment.

Work first, hope."

socrates - Socrates

*****

After the dhuhur prayer, the two of them immediately headed to the dining room. Actually Arga asked Aya to rest at home, but Aya insisted on staying at work. Aya felt bad if she was absent again today, but only yesterday she started working after a month of sabbatical. Of course Arga allows it, but Arga will take him.

Andini's mother and Ani's mbo were busy in the kitchen preparing lunch. Andini's mother knows that Arga and Aya are still at home. Previously Alya had given information last night when driving Aya home if most likely Aya will open the seal tonight, so Andini and Lala's mom shut them up in the room even though they missed breakfast.

Aya sat awkwardly at the dining table, for some reason she still felt ashamed of Arga. The red clover and the strained face still hung on his face. Arga himself tried to seem mediocre so that Aya still felt comfortable being near him.

"Ekkhhmm." Lala suddenly appeared nearing them.

"Good morning sister-in-law! Good morning mas dashing!" Sapa Lala kisses Arga and Aya in turn.

"Morning, La!" Answer them compact.

"Aren't you helping me, La?" Tanya Arga was surprised to see Lala was still at home even though Lala should have started working in her father's company.

"Gak mas, father's office is far away, where to often to Lembang. Aya work in the company only yah?"

"Loh, that's exactly why you have to help dad!"

"Atau Lala help the company of my sister Ipar aja?"

"That's a damn thing, La." Aya agreed with Lala's idea.

"God, could. Working with your brother has a lot at stake. Don't let you be unprofessional, mas reprimand you're craving." Arga disagreed with the two of them.

"Yes, try it first. It is good for Lala to learn, it is also mas who benefits later if Lala has mastered the task. Any time any important tasks can be delegated to Lala." Aya's words successfully made Lala smile cheerfully.

Arga smiled, like he got a brilliant idea hearing Aya's sentence earlier.

"Yes, yeah, well, let me have plenty of time for you." Said Arga while rolling one eye to Aya. Again Aya rolled her eyeballs carelessly.

"Are all men perverted when they're married?" Ask Aya in my heart.

"So, Lala's accepted to work at the sister-in-law's company?" Tanya Lala was enthusiastic.

"No!"

"Yes!"

Say Arga and Aya together.

"Well, why did my sister-in-law say no? I said yes at the beginning!" Lala pouted not expecting her brother-in-law to instantly change her mind in an instant.

Aya so feel bad, "may-be anyway, La. Brother is no problem. It all depends on Arga."

Lala's eyes now stared fixedly at her beloved older brother with a look of hope.

"Your wish is my command, honey!" Again Arga rolled his eyes at Aya. Aya was lazy to respond.

"Are you serious about the story? Is there anything you're missing?" Ask her mother who came out of the kitchen with a large bowl of soup for Aya.

"This is for you, so that his body can get back fit after working hard all night." Her mother teased. Aya's face again flushed like a boiled crab.

"Kok mom knows? Is Arga's room not soundproof?" Ask in the heart.

"Mother don't ask me again, pity Aya, her face has been crabbing red stew." Aya thought Arga would help her get out of this embarrassing atmosphere but apparently Arga even mocked her.

"Basically, the husband has no morals." Annoyed but only in the heart.

"Why does it feel like sister-in-law? Lala's curious!"

Plastered

A napkin floated to Lala's face from Arga's hand.

"What the hell is that?"

"You were a kid. It's an adult talk."

"Lala's life is now 22 years old well, please note!"

"Have you guys been this big still debating at the dinner table." Mother mediates.

"Now Aya eats her herbal soup, it'll be cold." Her impulse turned to pay attention to Aya.

Aya just nodded then ate her herbal soup in silence.

"Are you going to the hospital?" Ask Andini's mother after noticing Aya's clothes.

"Yes, ma'am."

"Kok his wife was told to work anyway, Ga? You've made Aya sick no longer responsible." Arga's answer evaporated in the air because Aya had already made excuses first.

"Yes, ma'am. Not good, just yesterday entered the cooking work today do not enter again..."

"Yes, but you don't get tired. Let Arga junior or Aya junior be able to launch immediately!"

"What mom? People also just made it last night, cook want to be immediately?" Arga protests, but Aya is already really uncomfortable with these talks.

The sound of Lala's cell phone ringing seemed to be a savior for Aya. Lala also said goodbye because she had been awaited by her friend. While Aya also hastily finished her meal so that she can immediately be free from the theme of the child that is often in the buzz of her mother-in-law.

*****

Upon arrival at the Hospital parking lot, Arga insists on taking Aya to her room. Many eyes looked at them. How not? Doctor Aya who is famous for being beautiful but always cold with the opposite sex suddenly walks while holding hands with a handsome man by her side.

Aya and Arga were indifferent with all the astonished gazes they got. No problem also for Aya, maybe this will be a way of rescuing her from the interference of male playboy cap lizard in the hospital. Because it is not only the young doctor who admires the beauty of Aya, some doctors who already have a wife also do not know shame there are those who approach Aya.

While walking through the ER Lobby, suddenly a voice stopped their steps.

"Mas Arga!!!" A beautiful woman with a model body walked quickly to them and casually hugged Arga.

Arga was unprepared for the aggressive attitude of the woman he knew as the son of the former Indonesian Ambassador to South Korea. Arga froze in place for a moment.

Arga only realized from his shock when Aya took off his hand and then passed away leaving Arga.

"Yes.wait!" Arga wanted to chase Aya but his steps were held back by Imelda's hand.

"Where's Mas Arga going? How come you never tell me?"

"Sorry, Mel. Next time, the story. My wife is waiting for me."

Imelda's face showed a look of surprise, the man of her first love already had a wife. Oh that's right!

"when did Arga get married?"

"No news?" Monologue Imelda watches as Arga slowly disappears from her sight.

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