Divorced for Fatty
Extra Part 6: De Javu's
Sitting by the beach enjoying a young coconut, Kelana and Rafli are both busy watching their respective wives walking together by the beach. Pregnancy that is only a few months apart makes their children later must also have a distance of age that is not much different.
Kelana straightened her legs while she sat in the recliner, as well as Rafli. They both look cool, typical young papa hot who will be the target of flirtatious eyes of women when dropping off school children.
“Hei .. Rafli, it's been two days. So tell me what your intention is to take me all the way across the Ocean,” said Kelana, she did not turn her head to the cousin.
Likewise with Rafli, he answered Kelana's question without turning his head as well. “What are you doing again? the US card you mentioned before while making a melee in my house, I hope you didn't actually take it out to bring me down.”
“Cih .. I like your style like this, but sorry I just call it. Rafli .. Rafli, you should understand. I don't have much time to spy on you like your mama spying on my mama, but since you're up in fear it looks like I'll investigate and find out your mistake.” Turning his head, he grinned mischievously and that made Rafli very upset.
“Damn you!” Rafli was about to pick up something to throw at Kelana but he did not see any such thing nearby. And where maybe he threw young coconuts at the table, maybe his cousin was as big as a bakpao.
Finally Rafli chose to wake up, he pulled Kelana's arm and flanked Hana's husband's head directly like what Kelana had done to him.
“Woi ... release! Are you a kid?” kelana Shouts.
However, Rafli does not want to stop and instead beats Kelana's ass, he retaliates exactly like what his cousin made to him first.
Hana and Rita were still busy looking at the sea, the two women had no idea what was happening until the noise made them turn their heads. The two pregnant women were in disbelief, and they also saw Lucky riding the algae approached to separate their husbands.
“It looks like you should also do the same,” replied Rita. He who was in the chaos at home his parents did not know that Hana is currently feeling what is called de javu.
“They really did a re-creation of the scene.”
Rita who was confused to look at Hana, she did not understand the purpose of Hana's words until Kelana's wife told the incident that made her home changed like she had just been hit by a flash flood.
“Our husband? They are really very silly,” Rita said in a tone of disbelief.
Meanwhile, Rafli and Kelana are already rolling on the sand. Lucky who intends to divorce even strayed, some islanders came closer to intend to help the two men like a horse lumping trance. Finally Hana and Rita approached, both shouting the names of their husbands. Hearing their females already roar like tigers, Kelana and Rafli finally release their grip on each other.
“Kali …. “
Not even Hana vented her anger at the husband, suddenly the sound of the roar of the helicopter was heard very fast approaching. Their hair was raised upwards - messy and could only stand still due to the powerful gust of the propeller wind.
Hana uses the talapak of her left hand to protect two senses of vision. He saw the helicopter heading towards the helipad that was indeed on the west side of the island. Hana narrowed her eyes, it seemed like she had just seen two familiar figures in the passenger seat, one woman scapegoating and the other one gawking in joy.
“Mama! aunt Tata?”