"Y-yes, Farel. I asked Gilang to go on vacation to Italy this Sunday, maybe tomorrow I will leave."
"Is that so? Then suppose we have a double date from a different country, that sounds funny."
"No, it's not a joke or a funny thing at all, Farel. It hurts, how can I forget you when every minute in one breath I always remember you, huh?"
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"Farel, what clothes do you want to bring? I think black is more suitable for wearing on your body, I'll just put it in the suitcase, okay?"
Hearing Zulfa's words, Farel's thoughts drifted far away. It had been a long time since he had recalled anything related to Rani, but for today, it seemed that something was bothering him a lot. "Yes, Fa." That was all he could respond to from his wife.
They were ready, packing to fly to Paris. Choose some clothes to stay there and also prepare the things that need to be brought so that it is not too wasteful, said Zulfa, although Farel could buy a new one.
