BUNCHES

CHAPTER 32

Along the way to the international airport, Desy turned her eyes away from Ujang. At first they told each other, now it looks like the 22-year-old girl is just silent.

Ujang is used to Mori understanding Indonesian girls very well, choosing to stay away when he knows his village and the poverty of the area.

The real problem is not poverty, or the region that Ujang mentioned. Rather, the story of his hometown that is not known by the sweet and sturdy black man.

Ujang averted his gaze, slightly curious at the girl sitting beside him. Desy who was originally friendly, now chose to be silent without saying a word. Makes him more curious about Desy who claims to be a student at a famous university in the metropolitan city.

"Why did he suddenly stay away from me? Is it because I look like a country man? Is it less stylish now? Though I used the items given by Mori to change my appearance as a person of honor. Aaaagh. Didn't he think the clothes I was wearing were all branded goods," Ujang upset during the ride to grunt disappointedly.

When they arrived at the airport, Ujang completely ignored Desy. To him, only Mori deeply understood how he was as a true and innocent man. Even very well.

"Aaaagh.... Mori, where are you, baby? I miss you so much. If you don't go missing in my village, maybe we'll party seven days and seven nights there." Remember Ujang when stepping foot into the airport as a young executive charismatic like a foreign businessman despite having dark skin.

All bowed respect to him, if Edogawa San finds out about losing their beloved daughter, he will definitely pick Ujang up using the family's private jet. Do not waste time using commercial flights that are very tiring.

Ujang deliberately chose a private room, while entering Mori's data through his sophisticated mobile phone that he can only use at this time. While in his village, he only used a small mobile phone at the suggestion of Edogawa San.

Sometimes his eyes collided with Desy who saw him from behind the glass, then shifted his eyes. Ujang lowered his head instantly, returning his dream last night to haunt his current mind.

"Is it true that Mori was cut to pieces? How can you dream like that? Why did Amak turn out to look like he was not healthy? Is my family okay?"

Ujang stared fixedly at the photo of Mori who was hugging him tightly from the side. The beautiful face of the woman was narrow, very spoiled hugging her body because of the feeling of being protected during their time together.

Although Ujang had some tests when he was in a relationship with the girl, he did not feel burdened. In fact, what she had experienced some time ago was struggling to maintain her relationship with the Japanese girl, resulting in very satisfying results. His life is changing for the better, even more authoritative because he has a personal assistant to help him improve his speech, and ethics in order to blend with young entrepreneurs Mori family business partners.

Their departure notice was announced, Ujang rushed into the car that had been prepared by the airport to their plane. With casual steps, his eyes occasionally glanced at Desy.

"Why am I interested in this woman? Should I go back to asking? Lest he find out that I'm a man who has a wife. I don't wear a wedding ring!" Ujang again thought of a way to be close to the very beautiful and charming Minang girl.

Ujang is not the type of man who likes to change partners, he is more caring for the feelings of Mori and his marriage. However, this time he needs someone to accompany him in the search for his beloved wife Mori.

When Ujang had arrived on the plane, going up the stairs, he met Desy again. The woman who had been keeping a distance from him, did not even want to be as friendly as in the beginning.

Ujang pulled Desy's right arm, "Sorry.... Did I offend you? Or am I interrupting your mind?" ask her in a gentle and polite voice.

Desy swallowed her saliva, looking at Ujang's very sweet and charismatic face. Although he was not handsome, but his sad eyes were able to sedate all the women who were nearby.

"I'm sorry, Bang. I think it's better we don't know each other!" desy said, as if Ujang had abused her.

Ujang raised both eyebrows, "What do you mean? Did I harass you? Listen Desy, I'm glad to meet you. Because I don't know how people are here. You know, I just came from Japan and lost someone valuable in my life. That's why I want to take care of all the blinds to help me in my search. Honestly, I don't understand your behavior. It was as if I had done evil to you! Please, I just want to be friends." Ujang repeatedly bowed respectfully like a man who was begging a girl for him to lamar.

Ujang smiled again, hearing Desy's question made his heart a little relieved. But was reluctant to answer Desy's question, because he did not want the girl who was nearby to know her status as a married man.

They climbed the stairs, occasionally joking as at the beginning of the meeting.

Seeing Ujang's extremely handsome appearance in the women's eyes, several beautiful flight attendants approached him to help him find a seat on the plane.

Desy who saw, the man in front of her was greeted kindly, with various facilities on offer made the young girl think a little curious, muttering in her heart, "Hmm.... if helping this brother can make extra money as a student, yes. I will help him and accompany him. I could feel the beauty of sitting with a person and a lot of money."

Ujang invites Desy to sit by the window, as she prefers to protect the young woman as much as she treats Mori.

I don't know, right now in her head there's only Mori.... Mori and Mori. What he gave to his wife, during the trip, was what he gave to Desy, a beautiful girl who returned friendly regardless of who Ujang really was, and where the man came from.

In the mind Desy was happy, because he could be close to an established man, and a lot of money without doing anything other than being a story companion and listener who would get five-star facilities.

Unintentionally, Ujang grasped Desy's fingers as the plane was about to take off towards the clouds. The back vibration felt very different as the two eyes stared at each other, not expecting them to hold each other tightly.

"Aaagh.... Why is this so!?" his second thought grew curious.

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