Fancied Heavy Boss Bull, The Sick Asthma

Chapter 25 Return to Jakarta

Finally the group returned to Jakarta, leaving the city of Banjarmasin. The plane we were on departed from Banjarmasin at 10:00 WITA. Along the way on the plane, I and Mr. Rangka were not involved in any talks. Moreover, Mr. Rangka also did not talk at all.

This situation makes me uncomfortable and a little stiff near Mr. Rangka, especially Mr. Rangka was beside me. Maybe Mr. Rangka is still acting as a result of seeing me chatting and laughing with Mas Krishna at the hotel bar. But why is Mr Rangka still angry, what is the matter with Mr Rangka?

The new plane was an hour in the air, along with which a flight attendant passed by pushing a food trolley. Looks like the flight attendant is selling snacks and drinks. When passing us, suddenly Mr. Rangka spoke with the flight attendant who turned out to be quite beautiful with body goals. Plus a little makeup. Suddenly my heart rippled hotly to see Mr. Rangka so politely speaking to the flight attendant.

Apparently Mr. Rangka was buying some snacks from the flight attendant. I, who happened to be sitting by the window of the plane, tried to turn my attention out the window, seeing the expanse of land that was getting smaller and smaller.

While looking at the expanse of clouds that clumped white, suddenly Mr. Rangka put a bottle of mineral water in my hand. I momentarily woke up and aghast, then glanced at Mr. Rangka who was now sipping a soft drink. When Mr. Rangka was sipping, I stared fixed his handsome face from the side without blinking. I have really been fascinated by the good looks of Mr. Rangka since I first met even though Mr. Rangka is fierce and killer like what Rima said the other day.

I averted my eyes when Mr. Rangka turned his head. Fortunately, I returned to my original position, staring out the window.

"Aren't you going to drink?" suddenly tanyanya. I looked over for a moment and shook my head.

"I've bought this snack a lot, you eat it!" said Mr. Rangka while giving a bag of crackles containing small food.

"Eat, rather than be so agitated!" it sounded like a mockery to me. I didn't follow Mr. Rangka's direction, watch me go back outside the plane window.

The plane is getting higher from the surface, the land is now no longer visible, whether at what height feet from the ground? When the operator of the plane told me I had forgotten again. Now the land just looks like rough lines.

Suddenly the plane passed through a black cloud, something unexpected happened. The plane had a fairly strong shock, his voice gradak gruduk exactly car through the hollow road. Suddenly I was very frightened and spontaneously rushed into the arms of Mr. Rangka and clasped his hands firmly.

Mr. Rangka was surprised, spontaneously he crumpled my finger which was in his arm. A few seconds later the plane went as usual, but I still have not released my embrace in the hands of Mr. Rangka.

"I'm sorry, sir, I was shocked and scared" I said. Mr. Rangka smiled blandly and seemed to underestimate my fear due to the shock earlier.

"You must not be used to boarding a plane, it became like this," he said trivially. I didn't say it because I wasn't used to it. After Mr. Rangka spoke like that, suddenly my eyes were very sleepy and tired. Eventually my goals were unconscious and moved on to dreamland.

When it woke up, apparently the plane was going to land. Mr. Rangka shook my shoulder so I woke up and woke up. I was surprised because at the same time the plane dived sharply indicating soon to be landing and heading to the runway.

My heart was suddenly swung and out of place, I spontaneously embraced Mr. Rangka's body tightly. "Pakkkk," I cried in fear. Mr. Rangka spontaneously returned my embrace and we looked like we were hugging. Suddenly Madam Dian who since boarding the plane her voice disappeared now made a noise and excited to give yel-yel when she saw we were hugging. Though not hugging but I am frightened and embrace Mr. Rangka.

"Cie, cie, you guys are friendly," taunted Sister Dian nosy. We let go of each other's hugs. How unfortunate I was to be caught by Madam Dian the nosy mouth and bucket. "Wakwakwak, you are timid, just continue, we are okay," Mbak Dian said again with a nosy tone.

Fortunately, the plane actually landed and landed safely at Soekarno-Hatta Airport, exactly at 12.52 WITA or 11.52 WIB. So as to save us from the disgust of Sister Dian.

Out of the plane, I followed Mr. Rangka in the back with Ms. Dian. While Rudi and Pak Rangka walked in front of us to the luggage section to pick up the luggage before exiting the airport door.

Long story short we returned safely to our respective residences, Ma'am Dian and Rudi were escorted first to his house because their vehicles were already in their homes on the first day we left for Banjarmasin.

In the meantime, I wasn't immediately driven home. Mr. Rangka without telling me, ordered the driver to reapply the car that was going somewhere. I felt astonished and could only bengong where Mr. Rangka actually took me.

Alphard's car stopped us right in front of a fancy restaurant. Mr. Rangka took me down to eat first before driving me back home.