AIRING With You

30. Paper Plane

The next morning, Aleena had just walked out of the room. He missed dinner and all. Khairan looked at Aleena with regret. However, there was no response from Aleena.

"Na, I'm sorry."

No response from Aleena. He just let Khairan. His heartache is still lodged. He was also not a person who could just vent his emotions. He'd better be quiet and not make any noise.

Muta had continued to pay attention to the two human beings. His ignorant hand started taking pictures of Aleena as well as Khairan. Then, he sent it to Axel.

"I just let go of my frustration, Na. I don't intend to hurt you."

Aleena smiled faintly. He looked towards Khairan with a hostile look.

"Sometimes it's spontaneous speech that makes others hurt."

Jamb.

A sentence that pierced Khairan's heart. What Aleena said was right. Khairan's mouth suddenly crotched. The mutual who watched the mouth contest in front of him only smiled faintly. The kajahilan began to appear again. He recorded everything through his cell phone.

"I didn't even ask you to accompany me, wipe away my tears, and heal my trauma. I did not ask for it all because of the healing I got because my heart began to sincerely and accept the reality that exists. Make peace with pain and disappointment so that everything will be fine."

Khairan was becoming quiet. He was still staring at Aleena who was looking at him very sharply.

"Now I know which ones are sincere and which ones are modus" he said so emphatically.

Suddenly the room was quiet. Khairan can't speak anymore. He was wrong, thought it was not considered to make him unable to keep the tongue. The ringing sound of the cell phone broke the silence. The call from Axel made Aleena's lips lift up slightly.

"Yes, Bang."

Khairan's chest was beating very fast. He was pretty sure Axel would have known what happened to him and Aleena.

"Tomorrow I'll take you to Japan and we'll go back to Sydney."

"What? Don't you fuckin' crap!"

"What has come out of my mouth can never be undone." Axel didn't mess with his words.

"Aleena, you're getting ready tomorrow your vacation is over."

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Arriving in Jakarta, Rangga returned to the home of his adoptive parents. He stared at a paper plane given by a tall man wearing all-black clothing complete with sunglasses and a black hat.

"The first paper plane I made. I remember this very much" he murmured.

Rangga began to sit his buttocks on the edge of the bed. He began to unfold from the paper plane. He remembered a sentence he had written on the piece of paper.

My biggest dream right now is just to be friends with Aleena. Opa's first granddaughter is very difficult to approach like a black diamond that only certain people are able to approach and have.

Rangga smiled when reading his handwriting during Junior High which was neat for the size of the male students

"Now the dream has been achieved, Opa. In fact our relationship is both more than friends now." The murmur was adorned with a very beautiful smile that was engraved from Rangga's lips.

"Thank you, Opa. It has granted my request and does not prohibit me from being friends with Opa's granddaughter. At that time, our caste was different." Rangga is still a monologue.

Instantly his forehead shriveled when he saw that there was a very foreign handwriting that was at the bottom end of the paper.

"When I return this paper plane, it is a sign that you must immediately achieve your happiness that must not be delayed."

...***To Be Continue***...

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