Dreamy Girl

Dreamy Girl
Part 71 Return to Jakarta



Gala Putra Raditya and Vita Maharani say goodbye to daeng Ngintang, RT Mother who will again get the task of maintaining and caring for a simple house owned by Vita Maharani relics of her parents.


This afternoon the three of them decided to return to Jakarta by using the last flight.


Rama did not stop asking for the eyes of the princess who had suddenly left him. The boy became spoiled and fussy so he had to persuade and carry him everywhere. Vita was to the point of astonishment seeing Rama could come to such an extent. Finally the preparation of clothes and other things that were considered necessary to carry were all done by her husband Gala. Vita did not think Gala could do it all, even though in the luxurious life of her husband she could only play pointers.


"Mas Gala can't?" asked Vita when she saw Gala had trouble arranging Rama's needs in a bag, such as powder, milk, and other equipment. Gala looked up at Vita who seemed to be cradling Rama in his car. He smiled happily at the new call.


"Can. While managing a company as big as TGR Global Company only I can let alone just this," Gala replied while lifting the small bag that was a little untidy. All the contents poked out and resulted in the bag could not be closed tightly. Vita wanted to laugh to see it.


"Yes, the GM can do it all." Vita relented even though she was dissatisfied with her husband's work.


"I don't want to thank you, I helped." Gala smiled proudly while patting her hands together as if she had done a very heavy job. Vita felt funny. He wanted to laugh but was afraid that Rama would wake up.


"Thank you very much Mr. General Manager" said Vita while turning his eyes lazy while he was singing his lips, sometimes the attractiveness of this man exceeds the average. Gala got excited to see his wife's behavior. He immediately took over Rama and laid the boy in bed.


"Thank you properly my dear" whispered Gala with a heavy voice. He pulled Vita's slender waist towards him leaving a very thin distance between them. The smell of the mint taste of her husband who was hunting was so close to Vita's face.


Vita wants to escape but is powerless. He remembered they had to get ready to go to the airport immediately and if he served his perverted husband then surely they would miss the plane.


"I wait, baby."whispered Gala dippednya that makes the whole body of Vita bristled.


Gala knew where the sensitive spots of Vita were and she stayed in such a position doing nothing just whispering and blowing her ears softly then waiting for Vita's next reaction.


Vita desperately persisted and bit her lips, she moved uneasily and even made Gala even more excited to tease him. Tucked the little hairs behind his ears and whispered again and again begging his wife to grant his wish.


Finally Vita resigned and relented even with a very short time warning they had. Gala smiled happily and promised to do it quickly even though the promise was still in the end. He did not want to stop pedaling until he reached the highest peak of their unification process to make Vita mention his name many times.


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"Be careful, don't speed me scared" said Vita repeatedly saw Gala driving at a very high speed. They are hunting for time. Afraid of missing the plane on the last flight tonight.


Gala ignored Vita's warning. He continued to drive the car still with above average speed. He felt guilty because he did not hold back his desire to be close to Vita to make them almost too late to arrive at the airport.


Less than 30 minutes from the check-in time listed in the electronic ticket they hold finally they arrive with a heart that beats very fast for fear of missing the plane.


"Mas, Alhamdulillah." said Vita while touching Gala's arm slowly. She knew her husband felt bad because he was the main cause of this heart sport incident. Now they are sitting in the cabin of a special first class aircraft.


"Hem" replied Gala briefly. This time he will accept the offer of a colleague who has long persuaded and offered him to have a private jet so that events like this do not happen again.


"Do we need to use a private jet only Vit," Gala said after a long silence.


"Mmm What?" Vita flinched from not focusing.


"Vita's private jet, dear, we can even do it there," Gala said, twisting her eyes.


"I'll buy a private jet for you baby so you're free anywhere and of course just with me," Again Gala said as light as cotton. It's like buying a private jet is like buying fried beans on the side of the road.


"Don't believe you?" said Gala again saw Vita was not enthusiastic about his words. Vita is silent, afraid that if she replies that she does not believe her narcissistic husband will be offended. He didn't know how much Gala's wealth was.


Gala does not want to force Vita to believe but she is determined to prove her point. The two of them were silent for quite a while until the sound of an announcement echoed within the plane.


"Ladies and Gentlemen, as we start our descent, please make sure your seat backs and tray tables are in their full upright position. Also make sure your seat belt is securely fastened and all carry-on Luggage it is stored underneath the seat in front of you or in the overhead. Thank you." - Thank you."


"Mom and Gentlemen, as we begin to land. Please make sure the back of your chair and your desk are in an upright position. And make sure you are well connected and all luggage is stored under the seat in front of you or top storage. Thank you." Thank you."


"On behalf of the Airlines and the entire crew. I'd like to thank you for joining him on this trip. We are looking forward to seeing you on board again in the near future. Have a nice day!"


" On behalf of Airlines and the entire crew, I would like to thank you for joining us on this journey. We look forward to seeing you on your way to the opportunity to come. Have a great day!"


The sound of an announcement from a flight attendant was signaling their journey from Makassar to the city of Jakarta finally arrived at 17-45 WIB safely.


From far away, Deka looks the same as a few hours ago. Apparently he had not changed his clothes when Gala contacted him to pick him up at the airport at this time.


Although with a tired and tangled face Deka still smiled brightly when reunited with her cousin who had just separated for about 5 hours.


He hugged Gala's body so tightly that it made Gala so surprised at the change in attitude of her cousin and assistant. He became shudder in his own horror not to change the air Makassar and Jakarta can turn Deka into very strange like this.


"Other times if you want to make me bother like this choose the right time," whispered Deka growling annoyed on the sidelines of his embrace. Gala did not answer and patted Deka on the shoulder.


"Give me a day off too" Deka said. Gala was holding back her smile. He knew his cousin was very upset with him.


"I just mutated into the HRD section, how?' tanya Gala made an offer while pulling down her eyebrows. Deka's face instantly turned bright as bright as the sun.


Gala laughed in her heart, " Gotcha!" he said it was good to see Deka back excited.


"But just a day!" Continue Gala while taking Vita and Rama to the car they will ride home. Deka's face again tangled like scuffed paper.


Poor you Deka, what kind of cousin ckckck is that


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