LET'S DIVORCE!
What Way Should I Go Again?

"Lo there's an event tomorrow, Na?" The woman with curly hair and blue jeans downed her drink at once after asking Nana.

"Nothing."

"Don't forget Dateng to Gianno's bachelor party, all the researchers and staff in the shrimp are the same as him." Teressa told.

Nana, Teressa and Hananta are sitting in a circle at the cafeteria table, the three of whom have become close friends since first working in the lab four years ago.

"No, Na." Hananta warned, "The party's at the club. Papa same Mama lo must be ngarang."

Nana raised her eyebrows to be as gluttonous as ever, "Who are you?"

"The party's too free, Na. That doesn't suit you." Hananta wanted to advise, but Nana instead caught him as a condescending sentence. Is he a child?

The woman rolled her eyes lazily, "Don't be pretentious."

***

Nagara watched TV in Nana's living room without interest, the man glanced at his watch repeatedly, as the pendulum clock rang out loud in the midnight omen, he grew restless.

A few hours ago, he joined dinner at the invitation of Mama Mentari, but found that Nana had not shown the trunk of her nose since morning even made her worry and asked to stay overnight, and Nana's parents don't matter at all.

To them, Nagara was already like their firstborn.

From Papa Nana's statement, Nagara only knew that the problem in the laboratory, where Nana worked was very serious. And the only researcher who is able to solve only Nana, because other electronics researchers are visiting cities and other countries.

Nagara was wearing plain white pajamas with no motive, her parents Nana had already fallen asleep almost three hours ago, with her remaining self waiting for Nana unhappily. Will she not come home tonight?

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

"Father!"

Nagara spontaneously approached the door which was knocked not too hard, she could also hear the voice of Nana calling her Papa with a stifled scream.

"Why just got home?" Nagara opened the door and immediately sprayed Nana with a question, while the woman looked at her with her eyes bulging, surprised.

"Can't you do it tomorrow?"

"Women, you don't have the time to go home under curfew?"

"What if you're doing something?"

"Nana. Denger, right?" Nagara raised the octave of the voice slightly.

Nana was about to push Nagara's hand out of the way, but Nagara didn't even move a single cent, "Side."

"I'm worried" he said. Instead of dropping her hand from the door handle to the side of the body, Nagara turned to pull Nana's tiny body for her to hold, "I almost sucked you up if you didn't say you wouldn't like."

"Kok you're here, anyway?" tanya Nana did not like it, but did not dismiss Nagara's embrace at all.

"Nginep," said Nagara in short, "Let's go in. Have you eaten yet?"

"Udah, with Hananta and Teressa."

"Hananta?" Nagara parroted while embracing Nana's shoulder towards the living room sofa filled by the sound of television, "who?"

"The microbiologist at the Lab, if Teressa's a biochemist." Nana said when Nagara took the sling bag over her shoulder and made her sit on the sofa, "They met me in the lab from the first step in. Even though there's no connection at all to the damage to the electronics lab, they just confirmed I'm late until I get home."

Why did he have to tell Nagara at length? What magic does Nagara actually use on her until Nana does not know herself when dealing with the man. Or because their closeness during the early 10 years of Nana's life makes her feel familiar to Nagara's presence?

"You're sneaked? What time is it leaving tomorrow?" Nagara was still searching, her eyes still shining anxiously, she squeezed the hand of Nana that she held in her own hand.

"That's okay!" Nana refused.

"Oh, yeah." Nagara let out a disappointed sigh, "So, tomorrow?"

"Sore. I can't use the lab yet. So, just go for the show attendee."

Whoa, Nana. What's with that 'me? Where's my Lo logat that he's supposed to use?

"Actually I want to take you away tomorrow morning, but at this hour you just came home. If you leave tomorrow morning, you're not getting enough sleep." Nagara stroked the head of Nana whose hair was no longer as neat as this morning, "So want me tomorrow afternoon?"

"Eat?"

"No." Nagara shook her head, "the way."

"Language the way!" Nana's conscious sign changed her accent more roughly, "are we dating?"

Nagara smiled, "want?"

"But! How thanks!" Nana throws Nagara's hand with her hand, but Nagara remains stubborn to do the skinship.

Nana may not realize that her cheeks are pink under the light of the night light, if Nana actually already belongs to Nagara will not hesitate to kiss Nana's entire face because the woman is too adorable.

"So, I'm going to sleep!" Nana tried to move on because Nagara's intense gaze did not at all switch from her face, the man did not say anything to make her feel misbehaved.

"Go take a shower." Nagara reminded, "here, hug first."

He grabbed Nana's body once more so tightly, until Nana's back, which was wrapped next to Nagara's burly arms, was cornered into the back of the sofa.

Nagara did not say anything for some time, only closing her eyes while rubbing Nana's slender back and waist.

"I Wanna cuddle with you, Na." Nagara raised her hand to the back of the woman's head, "You are so comfortable if I hug you like this."

"Cud-cudle?" Nana repeats Nagara's unexpected words, "The rich Buddle on the tik tok?"

"Hm, like rich."

"Nhd!"

"Truly, I've never been the one to hug you rich gini, Na." Nagara validated once again, "You're as comfortable as that."

The not-so-large sound of the tv and the dim lights romanticized how Nagara hugged Nana's body so tightly, and probably embraced Nana's soul as well to continue to be attached to her.

The two did not move, Nana clenched her hands on the side of the body, Nagara's ambiguous words were disturbing. Actually the purpose of Nagara treating her like now is what? What does Nagara think of them? Or what kind of relationship did Nagara want between them?

Nana has never been interested in connecting with any man, her heart has long not thumped for anyone, even Hananta who makes many women scream. But, why with Nagara only, Nana felt that her heart that was yesterday-yesterday instead of dying, but only no one was able to touch her, not even herself.

"What are we really?" Nana finally blurted out the sentence after a lot of confusing attitude Nagara, he did not want to fall even though it turns out Nagara really just think of him as a sister as Papa and Mama say.

Nagara carried her nose behind Nana's ears until it came down more boldly on Nana's neckline, spontaneously the woman held her voice and squeezed the side of Nagara's clothes that she could reach.

"Gee!"

"It's not clear, Na?" Nagara took a deep breath at Nana's neck, then gave her a kiss there, "What else can I tell you if I want you? I love you. I loved you a long time ago, from I know what love is I love you. 15 years ago, or even 25 years ago when I saw you born into this world."