Aerospace

Chapter 25 - The Surprising Day

Camila Pov's

Only one mouthful made it into my mouth when Daffi's cell phone rang.

" Dirga" murmured slowly to Daffi who I could still hear.

I continued eating but these ears eavesdropped on Daffi's talk. Just hearing Dirga's name was so high my curiosity level.

" Hey Dir how are you, bro...."

"..........."

" i'm eating again. Where are we."

"..........."

" what? You're in Surabaya!!!"

"............."

" is London back? . Crazy you are already in Surabaya but do not want to find me."

"..........."

" okay okay..... See you."

Brother Daffi ended his phone call.

" who's Brother." My mouth spontaneously asked when Daffi also did not put a cell phone in his hand.

" oh this is Dirga."

" Of Dirga? ."

" yes. Dirga said if he was in Surabaya but couldn't find me. He said he had to go back to London this afternoon. "

" London.?"

" mmm.... I hope nothing happens to her mother. She was very dear to her mother. Everything my mom wanted was always done. Including his move to London. "

" yes really. I once met his mother om Dirga and it seems that Dirga om so love his mother. "

" oh yeah... Have you ever met Dirga's mom? Meet where ? "

Ops I'm flabbergasted. Daffi looked at me questioningly.

" yes... That's... Eum doesn't purposely fit into his house. When Danu leaves for London. "

" ow.... " Sister Daffi mangosteen.

Fortunately, Daffi did not ask about Mama om Dirga again. Can be relieved of this heart.

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Semester exam in plain sight. I should have focused on my study. But lately my mind has been split where.

This time I was in a dilemma because of men. If I used to not bother too much with love affairs, another with now. I was close to Daffi and really enjoyed the moment we were together.

But sometimes all of a sudden I think of Dirga. I dismissed those silly thoughts that had stopped in my brain. I like Danu's om. Ah, it can't be like that. What because a few weeks ago I was with Dirga in a few days until it was still carried away.

I patted my head slowly casting away the shadow of Dirga. I have to refocus on studying if I don't want my grades in this semester to be bad.

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A week went by so quickly. The semester exam is over, I can breathe a little relief. At least for a moment I could get a little away from my thick stack of books.

Welcoming the semester with joy. Nath called me last night.  He asked me to go on a vacation to Australia. But I'm not sure if you'll give me permission.

A chat came in on my phone. Nathalie, I was just thinking about my brother.

Nath : Miles, holidays to London yuk.....

Nath there is just no more vacation to London. I thought London was close.

me : why to London. You are-you are 😁

Nath: vacation at once nemuin Danu and Kak Dirga. They live there.

me : don't macem-macem deh Nath. To Australia is not necessarily mother ngijinin.

Nath: ntar I ask permission papa. Anyway you calm down.

me : no. You go alone.

Nath: ga cool ah lu Mil..... Eh Mila, you know that Kak Dirga in London is also a DJ you know. keep saying Danu kak Dirga there also has a coffee Shop . Ish cool bye anyway.really my dream husband candidate 😍

me : what was said earlier about Dirga mulu anyway.

Nath: yes because I miss him Mila.......... Every day his IG mantengin makes me more clammy

klepek.

me: ah, I don't want to come. You go to London by yourself.

Nath: well Mil don't sulk dong. I want a permit to the mother

me : hand over to Nath.

I'm gonna take a shower. Bye 😘

I put the phone back on the table. No intention to reply again chat from Nathalie. All that is discussed is Dirga and Dirga again.

I'm tearing my hair, what's wrong with Nathalie. Why is Nath insistent on meeting you

Dirga until defended belain ngajakin to London. Nathalie is really smitten with Danu who is sloping it.

Ish did what so think about it again. Because Nathalie talked about it she kept. I better take a shower cool the mind. Who knows after the shower I forgot about Dirga.

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Enjoying the holidays just by lazing. Sometimes when it starts to saturate at home I will go to Resto. Either just help-help so waiters or just sit sweet to see one by one visitors who come.

This restaurant owned by Ken is getting more and more crowded. Mother only sometimes get overwhelmed.

But this is indeed the result of the efforts of Mother who was then developed by Brother Ken after returning from Australia first.

Today I am lazy to do activities. A full day just sleeping, eating and watching television. Mother also let me just see her beautiful girl sitting quietly lazing.

It was only in the afternoon that I, tired of being in the house, dragged my feet out. My goal is to water the plants. I also decided to go to the small garden owned by Mother who is in the front yard. Start turning on the water faucet and humming softly while watering the flowers that look fresh because Mother is very diligent in taking care of him.

A white Alphard stopped in front of the fence, making me turn my head.

Distracting my attention from the beautiful orchid flowers that are dull.

" Who is." I wondered.

A man wearing a batik shirt came down from behind the wheel of the car. Staring at me with

seulas smile.

" Mila......!!!  Mila unfortunately Mother. It's done not watering the flowers."

Mother's shrill voice turned my attention to the man who had now opened the passenger door of the car.

" Who is that dear." Mother asked me.

I was shocked, Mother was standing next to me with a box of cookies in her hands. Mother also noticed who the guests were getting out of the car.

Mother's smile expanded as the man turned around to embrace the middle-aged woman's hand coming down from the passenger seat. While from the other side appeared a middle-aged man who was the same age as the woman also got out of the car.

My eyes are perfectly round. Surprise let alone this.......