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“Truth you are going to Jeju island, Naura?” ask Neil across the phone.
Just recently Neil was given news via whatsapp by this sweet figure about his departure to Jeju island.
Then Neil immediately called Naura to make sure the news was true, not a mere joke that is usually made jokes by the sweet figure.
He said he wanted to live on Jeju Island after watching his favorite Korean drama. This time the girl was like that too.
“Surely with your intention?” repeat Neil again reassuring his own hearing.
“Yup!” naura answered seriously while closing the zipper of her suitcase after stuffing all her belongings into a large, dark brown suitcase.
Naura moved the smartphone to her left ear, then sat her ass to the side of the bed. He glanced at the slickly circular watch on his right wrist. In less than two hours, he will leave for the airport and fly to Jeju island. Dream island.
“You're up, Naura?”
“Yup.”
“Still remember the same dream last night?”
“Gak, Naura didn't dream anything last night.”
“Yakin?”
“Hundred percent,” replied Naura without any hesitation at all in her tone.
Naura's faint ears caught a long sigh from the side of Neil's lips.
“Why?”
“Means?” Naura knitted her two eyebrows.
“Why should go to Jeju island. You seem to want to isolate yourself. Wouldn't moving outside the island be enough? Why go outside of Indonesia?”
From across the phone, Neil complained. Especially when it comes to this sudden matter.
“Neither, Sister, Naura did not seclude herself,” shangkal Naura quickly stroked her slightly itchy nose shaft.
"Indeed Naura fuck. The police fugitive," Naura added pursed her lips.
"He he he. Not a police fugitive. But idols who want to live alone."
"Ih, Brother could have. He he - he."
Naura smiled amusedly at Neil's words. Neil was smart to take over his mood to be happy again.
“It just so happened a week ago ..." Naura continued with her explanation.
"Yes?"
"When I was looking for a locker on the internet, I met an Indonesian noodle company operating on Jeju island who was opening a job vacancy,--wait a moment, Kak ..”
Naura shifted her seat slightly, grabbing a glass of milk. Drink it up. Then continue the conversation.
“Well, I was just asking for a job there. Thankful, thank God, not accepted, nor is anything. He he he.” Naura was astonished while stroking next to her eyebrows.
“Continue, you are accepted, so?”
“Yes, I don't know if Naura's proposal was accepted. Maybe also thanks to the baby's dedek, brother. There is a saying, if indeed the sustenance of his son, certainly will not go anywhere.”
Naura stroked her dear stomach that started to bulge.
“Yes, you are right. But .. yes already.” Neil took a deep breath. “So I can't do anything anymore. It may be true you said, it's the sustenance of the baby's dedek.”
“He he he.”
“Also Mommy's pent-up desire all this time. Yes, ‘kan,” seductive Neil chuckled.
“Ho’oh. Debaynya just know, if all this time his Mommy wants to live in the land of Gingseng, warehouse handsome idols. Wash your eyes every day, Euy. He he he.”
“Ha ha ha, could be you, Naura.”
“Ha ha ha.”
“Where is your pregnancy?” ask Neil to turn the subject back seriously.
Since she was declared pregnant, Naura has not called or told her anything. It seems like this sweet figure really enjoyed her pregnancy with joy without any burden at all.
Just then this sweet figure gave him news. After giving the news, do not take responsibility directly to Jeju island.
“All right, sister," answered Naura stroking her stomach.
“There are complaints?”
“No.”
“Sgratitude.”
“Hm.” Naura wiggled her dangling legs.
“Omong-by the way, when do you want to leave for Jeju island?” neil asked, a grumpy voice heard across the phone. I don't know what the young doctor is doing right now.
“Two hours left.”
“What!!”
Naura was shocked to hear Neil's scream. In a hurry Naura kept the smartphone away from her ear, saving her eardrum from breaking.
“Sister, don't scream like that. Can, ‘kan, Kak,” pickle Naura after it is considered safe to paste the smartphone back into her earlobe.
“How if Naura miscarried because she heard Brother's screams,” Naura again stroked her stomach. Naura almost jumped like a frog from her bed when she heard Neil's scream. The voice of Neil's screams was reminiscent of the voice of his best friend who had not met with him for a long time.
“Sorry. After that, you are.”
“Huft.” Naura exhaled a short breath.
“Why not tell from yesterday-yesterday. You can take you to the airport. Now my sister has a meeting. So can't take you,” complained Neil, many times Naura heard Neil exhale deeply.
“Nothing really, Kak.”
“Tasty same as you.”
“Iya. I understand, Brother. But really, I'm okay,” said Naura sounded cheerful, reassuring Neil that indeed he was fine.
“Ya. Brother do’ hope you are safe to arrive at Jeju island.”
“Amin.”
“Remember, take care of your content. If anything happens to you, do not hesitate to call Brother.”
“Ready, Cocoa Neil.”
“Ha ha ha.”
🍃Dear, My Baby🍃
“Baby, we immediately fly to Jeju island.”
Naura stroked her distended belly behind her favorite yellow knit sweater, and wore a skullcap, covering some of her finely-grained almond hair, when she reached the waiting room of Soekarno-Hatta international airport.
He had a glimpse on the internet about the weather in Korea at this time. Gingseng Country is now experiencing winter. Therefore, Naura prepared a thick coat when landing in Korea later.
[Consideration, passengers of XXX aircraft with flight number XXX to Seoul, South Korea, are welcome to board the aircraft through door XX.]
Naura hastily pulled out her ID card and boarding pass from a small bag slung over her shoulder upon hearing a warning from a loudspeaker. Naura rushed in line at the door of the boarding. When he was about to queue, someone from behind this sweet figure hit him until his documents scattered to the floor.
“Hey, if you walk carefully. See my stuff so scattered like this,” snatch Naura so upset.
This sweet figure crouched down picking up all of his splattered belongings. One of them splashed into the front of the shoes of the person who hit him.
“Sorry. Excuse me. Not intentionally. Finally want to rush,” said the bass voice apologized that is known from the voice belongs to a man.
“Gue understands. But, want to rush also not to hit people. Bull kek just rampaged, errr ...” Naura grumbled without seeing his interlocutor directly.
“Iya, I admit I was wrong, sorry yes,” said the man gave Naura's ID card to her.
Naura was stunned at the identity of the name on the man's boarding pass when she wanted to take her ID from the man's hand.
Raka Earnest Forrester ....
Naura let out a short breath reading the man's name.
“Other times use your eyes properly,” said Naura coldly while depriving her ID from the man's hand.
Without saying any more this sweet figure immediately left the man. Entering the boarding pass door without looking at the man at all, which he was sure the man was looking at his back.
“Thank you." Naura smiled as she received back part of her boarding pass from the officers.
🍃Dear, My Baby🍃
“Huft, Baby safe. In a moment we will reach the truth in Korea,” whispered Naura stroking her stomach when she was sitting in the passenger seat of the plane.
“Heum?”
Naura's two symmetrical eyebrows interlocked when she realized the empty passenger seat next to her had been occupied by someone. The scent of parfume that pierced into his nose instantly twisted back his memories three years ago. The special aroma he likes. Formerly. But not anymore. He had already thrown away the memories with the man.
Intrigued as to who was wearing the parfume, Naura immediately looked up. That instant also the pupils of the eyes of this sweet figure doubled in size.
“You!” hardik Naura with her hands pointed at the man. It was as if Naura was pointing at the ghost she had accidentally seen.
Yep. It was the man who accidentally hit him in the waiting room earlier. A name he will always remember. Raka Earnest Forrester's.
Naura's mouth was already wide open, preparing to chase away the man next to her, but she was stopped from seeing the cold gaze of the man, with no smile adorning her face at all.
“It turns out the world is so narrow huh,” circus guy named Raka it. Staring coldly at Naura from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head. Then it stopped in Naura's stomach.
Feeling noticed so closely by the eyes of the eagle Raka. Naura became uncomfortable, especially the sight of the man who was draining gray color fell into her stomach. Judging from the color of his eyes and last name, this guy is not native to Indonesian descent. Mixed-blooded, same as it seems.
“What a look!” naura's ketus covered her nervousness.
“Ya wong has eyes. Whatever I am, look where."
Grp ... Naura growled stifled, trying patiently not to throw her lentic nails into Raka's face. Scratch it right now.
"But your big eyeballs look at me constantly" fiercely Naura did not want to lose the argument.
"Who has seen you."
"Lha what is it?" Naura pointed at Raka's straight eyes looking at her. Naura's hands itched wanting to gouge at her eyes.
"Pede very much a person.”
“What you said!”
“Not say anything. Just said ... you are beautiful.”
The blush!!
Uninvited, a reddish hue was immediately present dancing on Naura's white face.
Aih, you perverted little guy. I just met you said beautiful.
Naura doesn't say anymore. He cleared a glance. Shift his eyes out the window. No longer interested in talking to the passenger next to him. Lazy.
The smell of the past suddenly rippled in his sense of smell, making him sick of talking to this guy. Maybe also because of the influence of her pregnancy, making her mood chaotic like this. Frequently change.
🍃Dear, My Baby🍃
“Woah, It's a Korean reality (≧∇≦)b”
“Korea, euy!"
Naura cheered in excitement as her feet - for the first time - stepped on the Korean state.
“Baby. We're until. It's called the Korean state. One of Mommy's dreams, wanting to come here. He he he, (=^▽^=)” whispered Naura had a dialogue of her own.
“Norak.”
Naura turned her head back when she heard someone sneering at her. His eyes widened. Raka again.
“As far as I am,” reply Naura no less rent. “This is my mouth. Want me to scream. Want me to be mute. Nothing to do with you.” Naura ruffled waist.
“Get aside,” continued Naura nudged hard on Raka's shoulder. Leaving the man with the corner of his lips lifted slightly upwards, a faint smile stared at his back. At all Raka is not offended by this sweet figure's words.
“Tetap pretty,” murmur ambiguous while back walking.
🍃Dear, My Baby🍃
“Naura! Right here! Right here! Here!”
Naura raised her gaze towards the pick-up spot when her name was called. This sweet figure smiled as often as seeing who had come to pick him up.
Sunny Wijaya, his best friend in college. Waving his hands at her.
Again luck sided with this sweet figure. In a time of confusion to find a place to stay if later on Jeju island. Two days after she received the announcement of being accepted to work at the company. Without wind and rain, suddenly his old friend called him, saying he missed him.
Maybe it's the way. God sent Sunny as his helper when he needed help.
Naura immediately told Sunny the problem. The girl was willing to help him. Coincidentally Sunny also works on Jeju island, but different companies only. Sunny offers her, while Naura can stay in her apartment until she finds her own apartment.
“Sunny.” Naura was excited, running to snatch the hug of her best friend.
“How are you?” naura asked after breaking her embrace.
“Good.” Sunny smiled. “Sini, I help bring the other suitcase.”
“Still. Sorry ngerepotin." Naura handed one of her suitcases to Sunny. They also walked through the lobby of Gimpo international airport, Seoul, South Korea to the parking lot.
"Before going to my apartment, we stopped by the restaurant first. I'm hungry" Sunny suggested when they were in his luxury car, making Naura could only be bersangganggala about the financial changes of his best friend. It turns out that Sunny likes to wander in the land of people, the more trigger it to follow in Sunny's footsteps.
"You agree, don't you, Naura?" tanya Sunny saw Naura just silently admiring her car. Sunny smiled knot.
"Eh? I-yes ... I want to know how it feels to eat Korean food directly in my own country. He he - he."
🍃Dear, My Baby🍃
Sunny brought Naura to eat at the restaurant - what was the name of the restaurant, Naura did not know, because the writing used Korean-hungul letters in the Myeongdong area. The place is very comfortable with the heating machine accompanies, considering that now Korea is winter. As for the banquet, they were treated to bibimbap, rice wine cocktails and pancakes. Very appetizing.
Unfortunately Naura did not feel that. This sweet figure stared flatly at the food in front of him. I don't know why he lost his appetite. It is not the food that makes it so appetiteless. Nor is it a place to eat. Except ... the presence of another figure who suddenly ruined Naura's mood.
Sunny just invited Raka to eat with them. Again they meet again. This sweet figure hoped in the heart. I hope this is the last time they meet.
A Raka Earnest Forrester ....
Is his ex, who needs Naura to ease away from his life.