Love is Not Done
Chapter 32's

“I woke up mas ya bun” said Raka when she saw her mas was still asleep in her new sleep for a while.

“Oke .. slowly yes dek” replied Bunda Ara assented.

Slowly Raka woke her mas from dreamland. Gently Raka tore off Danendra's burly arm. The owner of the body slowly continues with a swipe of the hand on his arm.

“Hmmmmm” Danendra let out his voice even though his eyes were still tightly closed and refused to open them.

“Mas wake up dong already noon, all are ready you know just wait mas Danendra aja who is not ready at all” oceh Raka who is trying hard to build up Danendra who does not want to open his eyes.

“If mas do not wake I overlap nih .. satuuuu duaaaa tiiiiiiiiiiii ..... “ Raka starts counting for the next will jump on the belly of sixpack masnya.

But not until the last count of Danendra's hand swiftly pulled Raka's plump body and then overcame him.

“Before you overlap you first ndut” taunted Danendra while curling Raka's body which is actually not small anymore.

“Aduhhhh sakiittttt mas hand I” whine Raka.

“Those who do not get up-wake, others already want to finish breakfast even mas still sleep muluuuuu, lunch tauuuu tar we are not satisfied the streets” continued Raka whine at length.

“Iyaaa yaaaa, mulu mulu kayak mak-emak komplek” Danendra replied as he took off his pocket and walked to the dining table that was already crowded with his loved ones.

“Udah at the ready, we want to go where still early in the morning too, we are still a week here” halu Danendra in the morning beautiful on the Island of the Gods.

“Hmmmm hunt ready deh mas, even ngigau mulu... bangunnn woiiiii” replied mother Ara while hitting the head of Danendra soft.

While Ais' father, Iyo's father, Udi's mother, Bilandra and Abhinaya just smiled at Danendra who was still a bit of bread before finally passing into the bathroom to take a shower and get ready of course.

“Our plane was both afternoon pap” as Ais' father continued the chat at the breakfast table.

“Iya well so can we go shopping first let these mothers be happy” replied papa Iyo.

“Lhoh .. kok plane, instead of father by land yes kok airplane sampurname” asked Bilandra confused after hearing the conversation of his father and father.

“Emang mbak do not know yes, will the driver who brought my father's car home to Semarang” replied Ais' father while sipping his coffee.

“Mbak do not know well, no one is also a story” Bilandra replied with a song.

“Ya is already the important thing to finish this we have fun together before there is a cry bombay later at the airport” sahut mama Udi who is greeted with the voice of father's laughter, mama and nutmeg of course.

“Do not dong mam, if you already cry hard mam, mam, even made mewek again nihh girlfriend I” Danendra who was neat immediately nyamber temptation mama Udi to Bilandra while barging toward the dining table.

“Ups there are those who mebek emangnya mas, try the balloon dah who knows cepet diemnya if already given balloon” added mother Ara who is very happy to make a riot.

Very compact these mothers make their daughters automatically sing their tiny lips.

Only the sound of laughter enlivened the morning of their two families without any blood relation but was very compact.

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After finishing her breakfast and getting ready with all the suitcases and family rangs Ais and Iyo check out from the resort. More precisely, Ais' father took care of everything because he was the youth who spent all the costs for his resort. It doesn't mean because for him it's just a short holiday that used to remember family more than capable.

As usual Danendra was ready behind the wheel after arranging all the suitcases in the trunk of his car. This time it was Bilandra who was sitting sweetly beside the steering chair. Dad and Dad sit in the middle. Mother and mother with Raka and Abhinaya in the back seat.

“OK all are ready” Danendra check the passengers while installing his sunglasses.

“Siappppp .. let’s go” compact answer Raka and Abhinaya represent the others who are just silent.

Very cute you Bi, ihhh not willing later many girls who want you, can not if usual. Like me, the inner Bilandra even busy herself with the same view beside her. Not really willing the girlfriend to be public consumption.

“Haiii . yes know I sakep Ji do not need to be looked at mulu dong do already have you also” Danendra who was aware of earlier Bilandra daydreamed to look sharply at her who focused forward.

“Ihhh what the hell is Bi not need GR so dong” Bilandra's lips cover the truth if indeed from earlier he looked at the girlfriend without blinking.

“Lhah indeed really kok” Danendra continued to tease Bilandra until finally Bilandra turned her face to look sideways.

Danendra who saw Bilandra wrongly smiling behavior as one hand rubbed the head of Bilandra friendly.

After a few minutes drive to arrive at the destination of mothers, the ubud market. Yes, such are mothers even though they include socialite mothers but their souls are not necessarily arrogant.

“Already until the hostess, please buy everything that the hostess wants” Danendra who has parked his car bercelept tease the parents.

“Thank you driver, wait for us first ya” replied mother Ara chimed in chirping her son.

After they all get out of the car and get ready for any hunting that interests them. Danendra who walked behind which of course went hand in hand with Bilandra and of course their hands were tied to each other.

 “Ji rather than follow them we just copy yukk, yet there is Starbucks” invite Danendra because it is tired of following the mothers and fathers who are busy shopping.

 “Ayo Bi, I also haus” Bilandra assented.

 “Excuse me ladies and gentlemen I don't seem to be able to if I have to muter-muter again, I wait at Starbucks ahead ya” Danendra ask permission with absurd language.

 “Basar kid bloated, yes already there, say aja want to date “ replied mother Ara who knew the purpose of her son's disguise.

 “Mother is smart, okay well we wait there yes if it is tired wa mas ya” Danendra assented the answer to the mother.

Separate groups of parents and children. And this is where Danendra and Bilandra are now. Starbucks Coffe sits in a corner and fends.

Two cups of iced coffee and snacks are presented in front of the eyes. While telling the story Danendra and Bilandra wait for their parents who are also busy wholesale all the crafts and whatever it is that attracts their eyes.

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No time has stepped on during the day. The power is still a lot but the alarm of Raka's stomach can not be delayed anymore.