You Are My Regret's

Vacation

***

Qiran was busy packing her belongings, to stay at the maldives to attend the sacred appointment of her best friend

“tit tit tit” heard the door pin of the apartment qiran reads indicating someone pushed the password of his apartment to be able to go inside

without seeing who came qiran already rahu who came because only one person knows the password of his apartment other than himself “have all gone wrong yet?” Tara walks casually into the qiran apartment

like entering his own home

qiran enter the last item and close the suitcase “already finished, just take it” qiran smile towards her best friend

The tall man with his mature brown skin came walking in, Pramudia emerged from behind tara's back greeting the qiran

"hi qiran" said the pramudia

"hi pram" replied qiran kindly

“the clothes I made for you you brought right?” Pramudia asked smiling kindly at qiran

pramudia and qiran are quite familiar because they have known for almost 8 years, the introduction was intertwined before the tangle of romance tara and premudia

they knew each other during the pre-season following a design contest in England and there the qiran also participated in the contest. the difference is that qiran only followed on a whim while the preacher participated in the contest because of his love for the fashion world

“of course I brought “ qiran patted her suitcase "thank you the dress, the dress is beautiful" said qiran

"thank you for the compliment, I made it special for you so that my show was more colorful, not just the men's clothes that were on our show" the preacher wrapped his hands around the waist of the tara

tara turned her head towards the preacher "i can wear that outfit if you want" bargaining

"plak" the prelude hit her lover's wrath

"i don't want you to lose your masculine side, just to wear that outfit" the pramudia throws her lips towards tara making tara so fat and pinching the precocious cheek pinches

"cih" qiran screeched towards the two men before her

"if you want to be friendly just go back to the room, don't go" exasperated qiran in a joking tone

pramudia unraveled her grasp, walked towards qiran and directly held the hand of qiran “ya

already walk, let your suitcase tara who brought” pramudia and qiran walk ahead of tara

tara looked at her upset lover who left her just like that and took her best friend's hand “kok

so I bring the hell dear, let qiran bring her own, she kana strong woman” shouted tara following the steps of qiran and her lover's pramudia

Tara glanced at the qiran suitcase in her grasp lazily “nyebelin” muttered tara but still carried the qiran suitcase towards the parking lot. For the suitcase and preludia he had first asked the apartment officer to be included in his car

***

qiran, tara and pramudia headed for the airport. While waiting for their flight to take off, they waited in the waiting seat

"oh yeah, preacher, mom, you know this plan?" qiran asked opening a chat

qiran knows quite well mama pramudia even mama pramudia had asked for qiran who became a prospective wife of premudia course but of course qiran and premudia balk because they love others. his name is love that cannot be forced

"iya mama knows" retorted the prelude

"how did he react?" ask qiran

"initially, of course, my mother refused my will but of course she couldn't do much" the preacher stared at the qiran with a million wounds that he endured "but his seven years of fighting might have made him a little tired. he just said that I'd realize later when I wanted to have a child" she said

"then will you regret it?" ask qiran

pramudia directed her eyes at tara who was sitting not far from her and was busy playing her phone

"i will not regret, he is my happiness" the preacher turned back to the qiran "if possible later we will be separated and equally tired then we will be separated properly. for now I'll reach for my love because she's my happiness" pramudia replied

qiran pulled the corner of her lips up "i'm proud of your courage to take this difficult decision" the qiran smiled "because I can't dare like you" said the qiran solemnly

pramudia rubbed the qiran's shoulders slowly "I heard a little bit of your story from tara, and it sounded so difficult" said the pramudia

"it is difficult indeed, it is very difficult not to run towards him but I also can't afford to be too far away from him" he replied

"who exactly is that man, do I know him?" ask pramudia

qiran just smiled towards the preacher "sorry preacher, there are some things I don't want to tell you" replied the qiran

"i understand if you want to keep it" the preacher replied with a warm smile towards the qiran

"flights to the Maldives will take off soon, please passengers to the plane" the airport announced

"there's been an announcement coming in, let's go there" pramudia asked

"come" qiran turned towards tara "yok tar" asked qiran

tara wakes up, and carries the three of them suitcases to board the plane

***

after traveling for approximately 8 hours, the three young men finally arrived at the maldives.their destination city to carry out the sacred promise of two young preacher Darmawan and Kennedy Dirgantara

Qiran, pramudia and tara arrive at the hotel they had booked away for a stay during the maldives

Tara walked with qiran to her room on the top floor, the room that has the best view. tara prepared the room because the qiran lived alone so tara wanted to give the best room for qiran, and the most important because the qiran is the main support of their finances, not tara and premudia do not have money, of course they have but qiran who in fact is the boss of tara and also a friend of tara, of course qiran wants to give gifts for both and the gift that qiran gives is to sustain all expenses during the maldives

“qiran, the key, later friends pram directly meet us at the place to eat” said tara handed me the key to the room qiran

"they've arrived?" ask qiran

"yet, but he said no more, they just got off the plane, so they got here to coincide with the time we had dinner" tara left the qiran to her room and the lover heart

“oke then” qiran walks into her room

Qiran put her suitcase in the corner of the room, walking towards the balcony of her room “pinter also tara

choose a room for me” murmured qiran see the view from the balcony clearly visible there blue beach

qiran observes the scene there which looks orange color omen dusk soon come “seeing the sea, I miss you” muttered qiran smiled but her eyes store a lot of pain and a million memories will be as real as possible