Fly With Me (REVISED)
Episode 17's
Raya enters the office of Mr. Nata, the head of HRD at his company. Inside his office, the fifty-year-old man was reading a file. The arrival of the Kingdom made him stop the activity and now busy paying attention to Raya who looks upset.
“Have you got the message?” ask Mr. Nata who sounds like a greeting to him. This morning is not a pleasant day for Raya, of course this is all because of Daren.
“Pak Nata, I object to that summoning letter. I didn't do anything at the party.” Raya protested because of the message she got this morning.
“I only run the orders of Mr. Daren, Bu Araya.” Said Mr. Nata who remained polite to the future wife of his boss. “He asked me to call you by the mail.”
“Pak Daren ordered you to meet him. I hope you can find him so that this problem is quickly resolved. You can go to his office now, that's Mr. Daren.”'s order Without answering, Raya pulled her suitcase out of the room.
When closing the door of the room Mr. Nata from outside, Raya saw many eyes that pay attention to him. They talked about Raya a few times and stared cynically at her. Are they talking about Raya's make up that looks messy?
Damn, now they're watching me.
With the style of a thousand shadows belonging to Naruto, Raya left the headquarters of Angkasa Air and immediately headed to the Bagaskara Group building not far from there. Daren is playing him, you brash man!
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Flashbacks
Raya's feeling is not good, today is her first day of school. A month ago, Raya participated in the selection of underprivileged scholarships from Citra Harapan High School, one of the private schools that included favorite schools.
Made to wait for a week, the announcement finally came out. There are three names who have received education scholarships for more than 50%. He closed his eyes and was not ready to read the three names.
The hope is only one, he can pass the selection. During one year of school, Raya has accumulated many achievements from her old Junior High School. He also participated in many Olympics in order to increase his chances of passing this selection.
In essence, this selection risked his life. This scholarship is necessary. Raya can't see Mama doesn't come home to be able to pay for her school, like since two years ago. Not to mention, her Aila—adik had just risen to sixth grade and it was certain that there would be a lot of expenditure required.
A moment of Raya did’a, asking God to let his heart be relieved. If this is not his provision, Raya will try sincerely. To strengthen his heart to open his eyes, he will no longer be disappointed.
“Kak, you passed the scholarship loh. Hunting in check, Mama will take care of to school if it's real.” Gina spoke from the living room while opening the announcement website. I looked at three names on the website. True, his name is between the two names that are there.
“Good morning everyone.” Bu Ari interrupted all the students who were writing in front of him and made them pay attention to Bu Ari and a girl of the same age who was brought by the picket teacher.
*Some of them started whispering to their friends. They talked about Raya who seemed familiar, as a scholarship recipient student. Raya's face feels stiff, even if it just brings up a small smile. She's nervous.
“Please introduce your name.” Bu Ari invited Raya to speak. Raya held her own hand that had been cold for some time.
“Include, my name is Araya Caitlin. I'm a new student here, I hope we can all have a—” not yet finished Kingdom introduce himself, all eyes are now directed to the entrance entered by a man with a tall body.
“Sorry mom, I'm late.” Silence in place, the man saw it. In the man's heart, he questioned about the girl before him.
*New kid?*Thinking Daren.
“Live to sit in your place, Daren. Tomorrow do not repeat again.” Bu Ari's voice resuscitated Raya who had been dumbfounded to see a man who was wet because of sweat—totalitas his handsome.
Daren walked to the front seat in front of Raya. His eyes did not stop at all to look at Raya who was trying to busy her eyes looking around. There was one thing Daren thought that his face was covered in sweat after running around the football field.
Well-favoured.
“Raya, you sit anywhere empty place huh. Mother stay out.” Bu Ari came out and left the 10th grade of IPS 1.
“Raya, dong mission. No writing in front of.” Saying someone you don't know. Raya's body shifted so as not to cover the blackboard, her eyes obscuring every seat that was not occupied.
“Woi...” man's voice—Daren. Whether he called who, Raya did not understand. “Do not in front, here sit next to the cave.”
Oh, okay. He called you, Ray. Calm down's.
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