
At eight p.m., Nova rushed to the Moroccan international airport to return to Indonesia after studying in Morocco for five years.
Novaya Andara deliberately continued his S2 education in the same country. He is eager to become a lecturer in accordance with the department of sharia business management in the country. Nova really wants to deepen his religious knowledge that is still minimal.
Since sitting in Elementary School and Junior High School, Nova has attended a school based on Islam. But unfortunately, when entering High School, papa's business was destroyed threatened with bankruptcy with a pile of bank debt. The first two years they had to sell all the valuable assets including the large house they occupied. However, this is not enough to cover the debt in the bank. His mother who initially looks healthy and fit suddenly had a heart attack and also requires a lot of money
Afraid that her father would go to jail and her mother would die, Nova ventured to enlist herself as a Sugar baby candidate. It was also told his best friend Marissa who used to greet Icha.
Because her plane had to transit in Abu Dhabi-United Arab Emirates country, Nova had to wait in the transit room to wait for her next plane to head for Indonesia.
Because of sleep, Nova did not hear the call of his plane number makes him engrossed with his dreams. A mother accidentally wakes up Nova if the girl is one of the passengers the airline keeps calling.
"Miss.nona!" The middle-aged woman shook Nova's body to wake the beautiful girl up.
"Miss ...! Is that a call for your plane number?"
Nova looked again at the ticket and sure enough it was his plane number. He hurried to his feet while thanking the lady.
"Thank you madam! May God bless you." Nova in Arabic.
Due to being too hasty, Nova ended up bumping into a handsome man making the bag and mobile phone that the handsome man was holding fell.
"I'm sorry Sir...!" Nova said as he picked up a bag and mobile phone belonging to a man he hit in a rush to the departure gate as his plane number kept being called.
When he was about to hand over the bag and cell phone belonging to the handsome man, Nova's heart seemed to jump out.
"Daddy...!" Gumam Nova.
Nova's eyes stared into the handsome face of the man she had slept with. The two stare at each other but Vino is equally fond of not recognizing Nova, the girl who has made him always longing.
There was a yearning in Nova's heart as she stared at Vino's handsome face that had been five years apart from her." Are you okay, miss..?" Vino asked a little astonished at the girl in front of him looking at him too deeply.
"Hmm..!" Nova replied as he passed through Vino to the gate because the plane was about to leave.
"Am I too handsome to make that Sholehah girl unable to lower her gaze." Vino's hiss sounded haughty as usual.
He also rushed into the same plane that Nova boarded. Unfortunately, they both sat on the same bench. The pilot ran the plane when both passengers got on board. Although they had to wait for both Nova and Vino for 20 minutes.
The flight attendant immediately gave instructions as usual to his passengers to use seat belts, buoys and others. While the pilot announced the route they would travel.
Nova shook his butt in the seat of the plane followed by Vino sitting next to him making both equally shocked." We meet again, miss!" Vino's remarks on Nova made Nova's eyeballs widen.
The girl could only sigh while stroking her chest as her heart was throbbing again. Vino, who does not know that he is sitting next to his former sugar baby, feels that his heart is also not okay at this time.
"This girl is wearing her shar'i and veil, but why her appearance fascinates me so much. Have I not been fascinated by sexy and beautiful girls? especially baby Nova. Where are you, baby?" jerit Vino who still misses his Baby sugar very much.
The plane was flying at a steady speed. Flight attendants check passengers again by seeing their seat belts are properly fitted. They offered to eat and drink to passengers. The dreamy-looking Nova did not listen to her steward's questions.
"Excuse me, miss! What do you want to order a drink..?"
Vino rubbed the back of Nova's hand to resuscitate the girl." Miss, the flight attendant is asking you, what message would you like?"
"ltya! I just want some apple juice!" Nova was nervous.
Degggs...!
"Didn't that voice belong to Nova? Is it just a coincidence? Uh..!there's no way this girl's Nova. If it were two Nova, he would have reprimanded me and also hugged me. Maybe I miss her too much so it's my own misdeeds." Inner Vino reneged.
Vino helped put a glass of apple juice drink for Nova on the girl's desk and also a box containing bread and cakes. Nova seemed to have no appetite at this time because his body was still trembling.
"Yes Allah..! Your earth is so vast in this world, why do You bring us together again when I am walking the light of Your truth Robby." Ratap Nova to his Lord.
"Aren't you going to drink your juice, miss?" Vino asked Nova who was busy reciting with her prayer beads that she hid inside her long headscarf.
Nova immediately gulped down his juice while opening his little veil. Vino wanted to glance at the girl opening a little veil from under her chin but was not feeling well for fear Nova was ashamed of her. Bread and cake were put in her bag.
"Why not eat the cake?" Ask Vino.
"I'm still full." Sahut Nova's.
"God...! That voice has a Nova. I couldn't have mis-marked her voice. Nova ...! Are you my baby?" Inner Vino wanted to hug Nova at this moment.
Nova can't hide her taste. He ended up crying too because his longing for Vino was not able to be taken away even though he continued to beg God to erase the beautiful memories full of sin with the man.
Although Nova's cry was not heard by Vino, Vino could see the great shock of Nova's body crying. Vino braced himself rubbing Nova's half-bent back.
"Miss...! Are you okay? is anyone sick, hmm?"
"It's okay. I'm fine." Nova said while confirming again the hijab and veil to make her prayer beads fall.
The two simultaneously picked up the fallen beads to bring together their faces that were not eroded by distance and their black beads clashed together.
"Your eyes are so pretty, miss." Praise Vino unconsciously."
Deggs...