
Calista walked rather quickly, his passport bitten because both hands were busy with his luggage. "Hopefully it's not too late". The time shows at 09.40, while the plane will be hit. 10.00.
"Damn! This is all because Marcel who had asked for a meeting to just let go of longing. It must have been my mother who told him that I was going to Indonesia and transit in Singapore."
A few minutes later, Calista ran to the departure gate at Changi Airport, Singapore. The aircraft that will fly it to Jakarta must transit first in Singapore. His twin brother who lived and worked in Singapore a year ago asked him to meet for a moment because it had not met for a year.
Calista handed over his boarding pass and passport for scans and checks. He was relieved to be able to enter the plane before the announcement that the plane door would be shut soon.
In the business class, Calista watched his boarding pass to see the seat number. "Duh.karna hurry, I forgot to ask for the seat number by the window. Hmm.aisle seat."
Calista preferred to sit by the window, because by looking at the clouds and the sea down there, he felt relaxed and calm. His imagination made him imagine that he was on vacation even though in reality he rarely vacationed. Even if there is a trip it must be about work.
Calista heard again the announcement from the flight attendant that the door of the plane was about to close. He stared at the empty chair beside him. That means the owner of the window seat could be too late or maybe there are no passengers. Calista moved and sat down.
"Hmm..perfects! No owner because the plane is about to take off."
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The handsome man looked sweaty as he continued to run towards the gate listed on his boarding pass. He was not the type of person who was not on time, but the accident on the toll had made the car that drove him stuck in a little traffic jam.
"Please Miss. it's my passport and my boarding pass." panting, the man hoped that he would still be allowed in.
The woman smiled kindly. "Please, Sir. It is only Master who is waiting for."
The man smiled in relief, tidied his hair and jacket, wiped the sweat off his forehead and walked steadily into the plane. The flight attendant greeted her kindly. As soon as the man entered, the door of the plane was immediately locked. And there was an announcement that the plane was about to take off.
The man stared at the supposedly empty seat. "What the fuck? My seat by the window is filled?"
He watched the girl who was staring out the window, seemingly as if he was engrossed in his own thoughts to the point of not feeling that someone had been standing next to him.
"Miss...Missis! said the man a little loudly."
Calista was a little shocked by the voice next to her. He looked up and was shocked to see a man with a reddish-brown complexion, a moss-green sports leather jacket and blue jeans looking at him sharply.
"Sorry, sir is talking to me?"
Calista asked as he pointed at himself.
"Yes, Miss. Check your seat number. My place is where you're sitting."
Calista's confused. Wasn't the plane door closed? How can these creatures still enter?
"Sorry Mister. I think this seat nobody's got."
Calista stood up and let the man occupy the window seat. The man sat down, put on headsets, played music and closed his eyes. Calista was a little cocky because the man did not want to budge with the woman. He did not enjoy the view outside and just slept.
"Truly insensitive!"
Moments later, the plane was flying. Calista stands up to go to the toilet. A few minutes later he was about to get out but someone hit him because of the narrow path between the two toilets. Calista staggered slightly, and the person who hit him, hit his head against the wall of the plane.
"Miss.you use dong's eyes when you get out of the toilet. Don't just come out without looking at the situation first!" the man said that caused some passengers sitting around the toilet to stare at them.
"Hey...did you say? You should also use dong eyes. My cooking is nothing like this. You are not polite! Calista replied to the man with emotion. The eyes of both of them were equally wide-eyed when they found out that they were sitting next to each other.
"Hmm.you again. No wonder I. Have you taken my seat and said I was not polite? Think before you say yes, " said the man as he slammed the toilet door.
"Basic wanker! I love to talk to women."
calista said as he returned to his seat. Some of the passengers who heard him laughed. Think they are, how could such a brave and cool man be a sissy??? Really don't fit.
Both Calista and the man were silent until the plane landed at Sukarno Hatta Airport. Each of them feel covetous and feel bad to be able to sit next to each other.