Aerospace

Chapter 13 - Meeting the Bule

DAFFI POV

The club is still very crowded with visitors. It's just like there is

less. Accustomed to performing with my crazy partner Angkasa Dirgantara, but

since a month ago I have had to perform on my own even though here

some disc jokey who was always ready to accompany me. It feels fixed

not the same as before, like when Dirga was still here.

This club Dirga just left. And he is very

his trust gave all the management of this club to me. It was bright at the beginning

I feel the confusion. Never once have I learned to manage a business

because all this time I just wanted to enjoy a free life without a mind or

thinking about complicated things in life.

Surprised again, since Dirga decided to accompany the mother

living in London, her older sister Dirga once told her was the original owner

this club never visited this place. Like her sister

The dirga ignored the small-scale business he had. There's a year

I worked as a dj here and only once have I ever been

meeting with Mr. Earth, brother of Aerospace.

The rest I know this club is managed by an assisted Danu

by Dirga . And since Danu attended London club, only Dirga

managing her.

I blinked my eyes at the woman entering

into this club. My smile expanded and soon I got out of my seat.

" Blonde.... How are you."

The girl looked at me and smiled. I pulled his hand

walk to the bartender's desk. The girl complied and there was no rejection.

" When are you coming home from Bali." I asked him.

" I just got home from Bali this afternoon."

" Here you say, "I look around.

" Be alone." answered a little. Here's this

the one that made me love blonde girls, oh it doesn't seem like her hair

blond again because what I'm seeing now Nath's hair has turned into

blacker.

" Tumben ain't the same as Mila." usually Nath and Camila are

a complete package that will both go everywhere.

" Mila is more than a task. Can't come. Wh why? Lo like it yes

same Mila... Come on, ngaku." Nath looked at me suspiciously.

" My love is only for you blond." Look into his eyes

clingy but instead Nath just chirped in response to my words.

" Boom Dirga anyway."

" Dirga?"

" Yes Brother Dirga. I purposely came here to see him.

I haven't seen my miss in a month."

" So you're here just for Dirga. "

" Yes, it is...."

" Dirga ain't here. He lives in London

now." now."

" Whata????  Don't joke dech you. "

" Who's kidding. I'm seriously blonde. "

" Don't call me a blonde. You don't see what my hair is

already black gini. " Nath pointed at her hair, I chuckled.

" Lo really ain't lying. Dirga really moved to

" Heem. He and his family moved to London to Danu.

"

" Ah why is that so. I really want to see Brother

Dirga. "

" I've already pulled it out."

" What is hunting. "

Nath has gone and I have followed him.

" I'll take you home. "gagku

" No need. I took a taxi. "

I didn't mind his rejection. I'm pulling Nath's hand where

motor parked. I handed him the helmet. At first Nath refuses but after

I forced him to finally comply and he climbed into my big motorbike.

Don't ask me how I feel. Clearly I am very

thrilled. She's the Bule girl who made me fall in love.

During the wordless journey, only a smile was left on the back

my lips. Let me enjoy the beautiful moment this time. When else can I be alone

like this with Nath. If I could try to make the journey I took

could be longer. But it turns out that my big bike can't be driven by chrompomy

because now I've entered at the gate of the house where Nath lives.

I've memorized the route I used to take.

I have been going through these streets a lot these months. Frequently

meet with Danisha or even escort Mila from her college.

I did have a close relationship with Danisha and Camila.

The two women are now close to me and I feel comfortable

with them. Danisha is none other than her sister-in-law Aira's temporary sister

Camila's sister-in-law Danisha. I have considered them both as

good pal. A good friend to walk, confide or a friend to eat. I'm honest

I am not used to eating alone. While living in Surabaya, I did

I have a few friends but not many.

More than a girl friend, I barely have. It's not that it's not

someone wants to be close to me but I'm the one who's staying away from me

them. I feel uncomfortable if many bright women tease me,

tangle spoiled to me. They are not sincere friends with me. Her ends

they must be hoping to be my lover. Don't blame me for that

have a handsome face with above average posture. So no wonder

if a lot of women are crazy about me. But that's what makes me

feel uncomfortable.

I turned off the engine when I saw Camila was

standing on the porch of the house.

" God Nath. Where have you been. Papa's search." Mila

open the gate and see me take off the helmet. Nath came down from the fucking crap

my motorcycle.

" Sister Daffi.!!" Camila was shocked to see me.

" How can I be with Nath" he asked.

" Yes, I didn't meet on purpose" replied Nath

" Sister Daffi would like to stop by first" haggard Camila

" Not to Mil. It's night. I should go back to

club. Yes I said it first. "I put my helmet back on.

" My blonde came home. See u Next time." I say goodbye

at Nathalie who was only possessed by that bule girl.