
Early in the morning Medina had prepared all her luggage that she would bring back to Indonesia. There was not much he brought home because Rifky deliberately told Medina to bring things that were important so that later when they returned to this place there was no need to bring many more clothes.
" Dear, we're leaving now." exclaimed Rifky from outside Medina's room.
" Sister.. earlier Ririn asked me to take a photo with a Korean artist, how?" Medina came out of the room with a frown.
" There - there are only children, brothers where there is familiar with the artist. If just asking for an album is easy, we can search the airport for a while."
" Huhhh... How are you?" medina Thought.
" He didn't mention the name of the artist, did he?" ask Rifky.
" No, what matters is Koreans."
" Sister has an idea!" rifky smiled.
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This is where now, Rifky, Medina and Hans are in the living room. Rifky's goofy idea is to have Medina take a picture with Hans. With various poses that showed Hans embracing Medina's shoulders.
" Sister..but this brother Hans is not an artist!" exciting Medina.
" Calm down, tell him that Hans is a local drama artist so not famous until Indonesia." said Rifky relaxed.
" That's right, Boss! I'm not an artist and I'm not interested in the entertainment world at all." Hans said.
" All right, the important thing is that this business is done. You also might not be able to meet her friend Medina."
" But it may be, if in Indonesia maybe brother Hans can be a model." said Medina nyengir.
Hans could only comply with the wishes of his boss. Though in mind - think his face is more handsome than those artists.
When the business was over, Hans escorted Rifky and Medina to the airport. They will ride Rifky's private jet to make it more comfortable on the way.
Medina shouted excitedly at how luxurious the private jet belonged to her future husband. He did not expect that the idol of the heart had innumerable riches.
" Sister... Is this really my sister's private jet?"
" No, it's yours, baby."
" Mine...?"
" Yes, all I have is yours. Including myself, I'm all yours."
" Hmmm... whatever!"
Rifky embraces his girlfriend's shoulder while riding his private jet. The two flight attendants greeted her with great hospitality as well as her pilot captain.
" Please Young Master, everything is ready" said the captain.
" Make sure everything is safe!" rifky's orders are firm.
" Anyway, Young Master."
The new Medina this time looks very firm and authoritative. His aura looks very cold when dealing with his subordinates.
" Sister.don't serem it so face, Dina's afraid." whine Medina.
Rifky turned towards Medina. In an instant, the look on his face changed drastically. Now there was only a big smile on the man's face.
" What the hell didn't you do?"
Rifky grabbed Medina's hand and took her to the passenger seat. Attitude flight attendants give directions to prepare for takeoff. Rifky was used to doing this, but not Medina. The girl was the first time riding the super luxurious private jet.
" sister... Dina was afraid," whispered Medina with a pale countenance.
" It's Ok. I'm here, baby." reply Rifky gently.
" But this is the first time I've been on a private jet, brother."
" It's just like the plane yesterday, baby. I want the first night, haven't started to be afraid before." seduced Rifky.
" I'm not funny!"
" Hehehee. sorry, honey. Trust me, this trip is more comfortable than yesterday."
After the private jet airs, Rifky invites Medina to enter his private room so that the girl is more comfortable during the trip.
The spacious room did not make Medina feel scared anymore even though her hand was not separated from Rifky's arm. Wherever Rifky goes, the girl always follows him.
" Dear, can you take my arm off for a second? I'm going to the bathroom first."
" Dina goes wherever you go!"
" Huh...! You are the real one, baby. Brother's only been to the bathroom not for five minutes."
" Yes, just a moment, my dear."
After Medina let go, Rifky rushed to the bathroom before her girl changed her mind and followed wherever she went.
At the end of this indeed Medina behaved more spoiled. Rifky was happy if the girl had been whining for something that made Rifky have to leave the job. If Hans says, that girl's like a craver can't be made into a bad mood. But how could the girl have cravings? Rifky never went out of bounds with the girl who would soon be his wife.
" Back...!" pekik Medina hard.
Rifky who just came out of the bathroom let out a long sigh. His girlfriend was waiting for him in front of the bathroom door while leaning against the wall of the plane.
" Dear... You sleep? The journey will be quick if we sleep. Maybe about 7 - 8 hours we have arrived in Indonesia." persuaded Rifky.
" Bring until Medina sleeps new sister can go,"
" Yes, we're going to bed now. You need to rest to get to the house later."
Rifky leaned against the head of the bed while waiting for Medina to fall asleep. But for almost fifteen minutes lying down, the girl just squirmed to the right and to the left without closing her eyes.
" Dear, why are you...?" ask Rifky wonder.
" Why is Dina a mom miss, sister? It's not usually like this, did something happen to me?"
" Don't think about it - sort of, we'll get to our house straight to Dad's house and go to Mom's grave."
" really? You're not lying, are you?"
" What the hell didn't you do?"
So happy, Medina hugged Risky and put her head on her belly while closing her eyes.
" Wake Dina when she gets there." murmured the girl.
" Sleep! Dream beautiful, my dear."
Rifky gently stroked Medina's head like putting a child to sleep. His heart felt calmer when he saw the smile on his lover's face again expand.
" I'll always look after and love you forever, baby. As I promised your mother, I will never forget." - Rifky.
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At five o'clock in the afternoon, Rifky and Medina reached Rifky's parents' residence. After taking a short break, Rifky escorted Medina directly to the village because her parents were also there two days ago.
" Tumben, sis... Papa whether Mama's in the village on a weekday like this?"
" Maybe it's the same thing about Jamal, baby. We're leaving now yuk? Let's not get home too late."
" Sister bring your own car...?"
" No, there's Nicko in front of us. Tomorrow's holiday, so he's refreshing there."
They left soon after Maghrib. Nicko and Rifky sat in front while Medina in the back was alone. The girl does not matter because she also needs to relax her body freely so that it is more comfortable on the way.
Rifky and Nicko are discussing a job that Medina doesn't understand at all. The girl immediately picked up the headset in her little bag to listen to music as her bedtime.
" Nick, did something happen while I was away?" rifky asked quietly not wanting Medina to hear it.
" Sorry, Boss. Your parents forbid you to say this because they didn't want Mey to panic. There was an incident on Jamal's estate two days ago."
" What happened...?"
" Om Jamal was attacked on the plantation by an unknown person. Looks like that guy's after you and wants to finish off the people closest to you."
" And...?"
" Medina's father saved Jamal and he was shot in the back. He is still critical in the hospital."
" Innalillahi.. What are we going to tell her, Nick? I'm sure Medina won't be able to accept any of this."
Without feeling it, they had already reached in front of Medina's house. The girl who had woken up immediately jumped out of the car while shouting.
" dad... Dina's home...!"
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