Conqueror of the Casanova

Longs

...Happy Reading's...

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Diandra was sitting in the airport waiting room with other passengers, outside the heavy rain accompanied by strong winds looks very stressful, making everyone at the airport look tense.

Cold air also felt bone-chilling, Diandra had to tighten the jacket he was wearing, to dispel the cold.

His hands were still trembling with his heart continuing to drift. The shadow of the turbulence incident a moment ago, still feels tense until now.

An hour had passed, Diandra and the other hitchhikers were still stranded in the same place. They are still waiting for the weather to return conducive and safe to fly.

Various kinds of prayers continued to mumble from many mouths around Diandra, as well as Diandra himself. The loss of the signal further adds to the panic of all the lengths that are forced to transit there.

"Here, I bought two," said someone who was none other than Winda, the woman seemed to offer a glass of coffee to Diandra.

"Thank you." Diandra took a glass of coffee from Winda, she cupped her hands together in a glass, to make it feel warmer.

Winda looked smiling then sat down next to Diandra.

"This is your first flight?" ask Winda, then sip some coffee in his hand.

"Actually not really, when I was a teenager, Dad and Mommy often took me for a walk to the neighboring country. But, this is the first time I've gone alone" replied Diandra, then sipped the coffee of Vinda's hand.

"Well, you deserve to look very tense" said Winda with a small oddity at the end.

Diandra smiled faintly, it turned out that all this time her fear was so visible to others. He tried to hide it behind his face.

"Very looks huh, Mba?" ask Diandra.

"Heem, you are very subtle," replied Winda while nodding his head.

"You haven't been able to contact your family?" asked Winda when she saw Diandra still looked riled up while holding her phone.

"Yet, Mba. It seems like due to bad weather, so there is a signal interference," guessed Diandra.

"Hem, maybe too. Yes, wait a minute, at least until this storm is over, maybe later you can contact your family," said Winda, trying to calm Diandra.

"Yes, Mba," nods Diandra.

Repeatedly Diandra tried to calm down, although now his mind continues to be focused on the husband who must have been very worried about him in the country S.

His hand seemed to take back the phone in his bag, then tried to see the visible signal on the screen. Diandra breathed a long breath repeatedly when it turned out that there was no signal to contact her husband and her exit.

His lentic finger shifted the screen, scouring the gallery to see the photos contained there. As soon as she opened the picture of her memories and the husband immediately greeted.

I don't know since when the picture could be on her phone, maybe this is all her husband. However, now he was grateful because he could still see Gio's face, even though they were far away, separated by distance.

"You must be very worried right now," Diandra muttered as she looked at their wedding photo inside her mobile phone.

Gio's panicked face shadow as he only disappeared for a while, as he quietly left while sleeping to meet Ana, suddenly flashed in a reminder.

Although he only disappeared for a while, Gio was already very panicked, even though they were in the same place. What else is it now, when they are far apart.

"That's your husband?" asked Winda when he accidentally saw the screen of Diandra's phone.

Diandra turned her head, she then smiled before answering the question of the woman who had become her new friend. Might?

"Yes, Mba," he nodded.

"His face was not foreign. But, who is it?" said Winda with a frown on his forehead, his eyes seemed to examine the image on the screen Diandra's phone.

"Oh yeah? What, Mba, know my husband?" tanya Diandra looked at the face of Winda with a curious face.

"Okay, maybe it's just familiar" replied Winda, raising both shoulders.

Diandra smiled, she then turned her gaze on the image on the phone screen before she finally stored it back inside the bag.

"You newlyweds, huh?" ask Linda suddenly.

"Oh, so you're still newlyweds? It's appropriate that you seem to be very worried about your husband, when he should be the one who is worried about you here," said Winda with a smile.

Diandra smiled hearing the words of Winda, his gaze he turned to look straight ahead.

"I'm worried about him because I'm sure he'll be much more worried about me there" Diandra replied later, with a confident look.

Yes, the words of Diandra are not wrong, because at this time Gio who is still waiting for news from Diandra at the airport, looks still riled up.

"Have Gio, don't you keep walking around like that, I'm dizzy to see it, '" said Randi with his upset face.

Since some time the behavior of his best friend and boss continues to walk back and forth not because in front of him. Though all this time he had never seen Gio like that before.

In his heart, Randi is very concerned about what is being experienced by Diandra and Gio. However, he is also caught off guard by Gio's worries which look very excessive.

I guess only a husband who's giving birth would do something stupid like I saw in the movie. But, it turned out that now I saw it myself, inner Randi, exhaling a rough breath.

Gio seemed to ignore the grunts of his assistant, although a few moments later the man seemed to stop and looked at Randi with an indecipherable look.

Randi who saw that frowned, he prepared to hear the word out of his boss' mouth.

"Can't you rent a private plane to catch Diandra there?" gio asked, with a very serious look on his face.

Randi who heard that was almost choked by his own saliva, he even went silent for a while before finally answering a question that sounded strange in his ears.

"It's not a plane problem, Gio. It's a matter of weather, so even if you rent ten private planes, they still can't take you to follow Diandra there, before the weather improves, either," clearly Randi with a tone of voice full of righting in every word that was thrown from his mouth.

"Ah yes, I forgot," Gio said with his innocent face. His brain was suddenly empty and could not be used to think clearly.

Randi could only stare at Gio's chaotic face while exhaling harsh breaths repeatedly, to add to his patience back as much as possible.

Really, losing the news Diandra alone was like this, somehow if something happened to the woman who had become the handler of a casanova.

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At about three in the morning, finally the plane that was boarded was able to land at the S country's international airport. Gio stands at the arrival terminal with a sumringah face, preparing to welcome his wife, after a flight drama that almost left him with a heart attack.

Diandra seemed to walk with a small suitcase in his hand, a definite step with eyes that circulate to find the whereabouts of the husband. While beside him Winda walked casually with a suitcase in his hand.

"We're parting ways here, yeah. I had to rush to my sister's apartment" said Winda to distract Dinadra.

"What, Mba, can't wait a minute, I want to introduce Mba to my husband?" diandra asked, she had not even found her husband, in the crowd of families picking up other passengers.

"Later, yeah. You tell me again, if I have free time we must gather with our respective husbands," replied Winda who was finally adopted by Diandra.

"Thank you, Mba. I don't know, how to get through all this, if until there's no Mba beside me," said Diandra, hugging a flash, before parting ways.

"I just do what I need to do, you don't have to worry" replied Winda.

The two of them separated just like that, and with a quick step a little rushed, Winda left Diandra and walked first.

Diandra had noticed the woman who had contributed a lot to him in the flight this time, before finally the hug felt a little rough, until his body was hit.

Even so, DIandra knew whose hand it belonged to, the smell of the husband's body immediately spread to meet his sense of smell, as Gio hugged him so tightly.

Diandra's hand immediately hugged her body vibrating, her lips were immediately pulled upwards, forming a perfect arch, although the glass that began to block her view could not be restrained.

"Honey, I'm so happy to see you again" said Gio, in a raucous voice and sounding heavy.

The teardrops were finally unstoppable again, once Diandra's sense of hearing caught the sound she so longed for, the sound she so desperately wanted to hear a few hours ago, to be able to calm his frightened and agitated heart.

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Hah, finally get to meet again🥲