HEIRS OF THE ADJIERAN SMITH (Tale of the Heirs )

HEIRS OF THE ADJIERAN SMITH (Tale of the Heirs )
EPISODE 181



Happy reading my Bebi Bala - Bala all....


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“Yuk, Val drive to the room? So that Kak Kafeel can break down?”


Val volunteered to take Kafeel to one of the rooms available on his family's private jet.


“Ga please, Mr. Princess –“


“Kak Kafeel does not need to feel bad with Val or others if Kak Kafeel is tired.... After all Kak Kafeel did not rest enough right because of Val..”.


Kafeel smiled warmly at Val who was grumbling that cute.


“I'm not what, Princess. Her boyfriend is strong this –“


“Ya as strong as possible people do not need to rest too?”


“Iya, yes.”


“Later if indeed Kak Kafeel wants to rest while sleeping, just go to one of the rooms here –“


“Iya unfortunately Kak Kafeel.


Where Val became blushed to smile with a million believers, after hearing Kafeel's words just now.


Make AA into a snatch, want to attack it feels like it's the lips that are smacking a shy smile.


‘Duh son of a person, mgegegegemesin amaattt’



Twelve hours of private jets belonging to The Adjieran Smith family were in the sky.


Air travel is carried out non-stop without transit, to get to London quickly.


The passengers, the owners of the jet, also did not feel the need to transit to another country before reaching London.


Even in their super luxurious private jet is what they need during the trip, everything is there. So if it is not very important or there is no emergency situation, it is better to just go straight to London.


Nor does he feel sorry for the Pilot and his Co-Pilot, but it is felt that two people who have an important role in the flight of the super luxurious iron bird, the non-stop point to point direct flight from Jakarta to London did not bother them.


The private jet is not only super luxurious, but leading in technology in it in addition to facilities equivalent to a private house. So both the Pilot and Co-Pilot are so helped by a fairly reliable jet automated system.


The difference is that there is only a seatbelt in each seat or bed. Allows the passengers in it freely want to sit where when the plane takes off until arriving at the destination.


You can also sleep. It is very different from a regular commercial plane. Is different. The kitchen is there, although it is not used for cooking with a totality of sorts at home.


Only private jets are devoted to this family, indeed not as fast as private jets that the men have each.


Belonging to Dad R and Poppa, which is a design Poppa which does have an aircraft manufacturing company, has a high operating speed.


To be able to travel the distance from Jakarta to London is only about ten hours.


But because the aircraft maker owned by Poppa was only focused on making small and medium-capacity private jets, Gappa ordered private jets dedicated to his family from other companies.


So yes there is more or less, as a matter of speed that can be said to be standard for the speed of a private jet.


So the journey of the personnel of The Adjieran Smith, whose destination to London, traveled twelve hours in the air.


But yes it is, with such luxurious and complete facilities, a twelve-hour trip seems not to feel like it is just fine.



London, England....


Arriving at the destination, those who are in their own private jet also one by one out of the private jet.


“So, how the way you guys feel after operating this jet (So, what do you think after operating this jet), Rei, Pave?” Poppa talks to their new Private Pilot as the Co-Pilot stands next to the Pilot.


The new pilot and co-pilot have been closely selected by Poppa and other Adjieran Smith men to replace the retired Pilot and Co-Pilot. Taken from an Airline that is indeed owned by a family who lines his wealth above the wealth of the sultan.


“What an awesome jet you all have, Mister Andrew (This Jet is amazing), Mr. Andrew.”


“Next time both you may try to operate our each personal jet (Other times you two can try to operate our own private jet).”.


Poppa again spoke to the two people who were instrumental in flying their private jet to London this time, then glanced at Dad R who was next to him.


“Right, R?-“


“Ya, sure (Yes, sure)”


Dad R is friendly.


“Mine, Andrew and Alva, have total mileage about 7,700 knots, maximum speed 981 (My, Andrew and Alva, have total mileage about 7,700 nautical miles, max speed 981)“


The Pilot and the Co-Pilot were gaping.


Yes, that's as bad as their Bosses.


What they Pilot and Co-Pilot remember, the description that Dad R mentioned earlier, is a description of a private jet that is famous as the fastest private jet and with the furthest mileage in the world.



The Adjieran Smith personnel, who had stepped out of their private jet, were gathered in a private lounge.


Yes, a private lounge on the ground of a private airport that does not mix with others anymore. Please if the new crew including the Pilot and Co-Pilot gap again.


In England The Adjieran Smith seems to be in control, but not out of control. With notes but.


Don't be bullied, let alone disturbed.


It has long been the case for those living in the UK and beyond - including other European countries.


So to have private land reserved for a private airport, is really just like flicking easy fingers.


The Adjieran Smith has a big name that is so respected in England.


From its history (in this story yes.),


The Adjieran Smith, formerly Kingsley Smith's predecessor, had a major contribution to British industry.


Then time went on, and the great successors of Kingsley Smith were born to maintain the great name of Kingsley Smith itself, as well as maintaining its wealth and glory.


Only had a brief shake at the time of Gappa's father. But then rescued by Gappa's adoptive father who is the most trusted person of Gappa's late father - who is already considered like his brother the father.


And the most meaningful figure for Gappa was, his name was taken Gappa to remove Kingsley's name from Smith's front.


Gappa's adoptive father's middle name, his sons. Adjieran Vinson's Son.


Hence as a form of infinite appreciation for Papa's Son - as soon as Gappa called him, Gappa made his surname Adjieran Smith.


Until now his family has been even more great, after the birth of great men who were then as strong as possible to maintain the greatness, strength and glory of The Adjieran Smith - not only in England, but almost in every part of the world.


Even among the great men it was not the Kingsley Smith lineage in the blood flowing in the body, but Gappa was able to make those who were not blood related to it unite in the shade of one surname, ‘The Adjieran Smith’.


Although the big name is known in the large region of Europe. While in other countries it is ordinary, because the family shows their greatness.


If it is famous in England and surrounding areas, it is because the big name Kingsley Smith used to overshadow Gappa.


So in the UK, The Adjieran Smith is like a celebrity.



“I just noticed, if our new Pilot and Co-pilot are good looking too huh Val?-“


“Ehem!”


Deheman who seemed to be deliberately exaggerated immediately sounded from behind Mika who had just spoken to Val, as they walked side by side.


Ignoring the deheman behind them, who might have been stuck in the throat of the person who was sweating just now, who was behind them - walking side by side with one other man.


“Eh yes, yes too?.... I just noticed too if our new Pilot and Co-Pilot are good looking like you said..”.


Val chimed in on Mika's remarks praising the two uniformed Pilots, who were talking to Poppa and Daddy R. Just as Mika did not care about the people behind the two, Val also commented with a sentence of praise.


Then....


“Ehem!” the second Deheman sounded from one different male figure than the first one.


There was nothing unusual about Deheman, the two virgins continued to talk. Still talking about two men in Pilot uniforms who were seen chatting casually with Poppa and Daddy R, and Papa Lucca who seemed to have just joined.


“The one on the left is the pilot, right? indonesian if I'm not wrong?-“


“Iya,” said Mika who answered Val's question just now. “So I did not get to know the Pilot, just the same Co-Pilot aja-“


“Iya I too, introduced at a glance, because was upset earlier.” Val also chimed in on Mika's words. “Sweet yes?-“


“EHEM!”


There was a sound of deheman in the back, a little louder than before.


After Val's cute mouth let out a word of praise for the Pilot.


But again Val ignored, as if not heard. Yes indeed no how-how the hell, the name of the person again gatel throat.


So he thought Val and Mika who were cool themselves tempted even their new Pilot.


“Iya sweet, especially if the smile is so-“


“True May, shade her smile-“


“UAHEM!”


Deheman was louder to the rear so that not only Mika and Val were looking but those who were walking in tandem near the two people who were pounding more and more just now simultaneously.


“Dehemnya together?” said Val who turned his head towards the back where there were two men who were putting on a face like a stump. “Kak Kafeel same Kak Arya can compact so itchy throat?..” again Val spoke innocently.


Unknowingly if the two people who cleared their throat was not caused by their itchy throat due to the sprains of the rest of the clouds, the, but for the sake of coding two women who like to forget if already have the couple to stop praising other men.


“I get you a drink huh?-“


“Ah yes, Val get warm water also for Kak Kafeel huh?...“


Val chimed in on Mika's words who had just offered Arya a glass of drink that she thought it was itching her throat, as well as offering to get some drinking water for Kafeel.


The two men offered drinks by Val and Mika which are Arya and Kafeel, compactly assented while reviewing a smile.


“Ya already, a minute huh?-“


“Iya,” says Arya and Kafeel.


It's just that the next second the smile faded, because....


“All of us know again huh Val same Pilot?..” said Mika without sin.


Where Arya's eyes are breaking without Mika noticing.


“Severe course. Girl blatantly wants to flirting in front of her guy's eyes.“ This is Kafeel speaking, whispering in Arya's pouting ear.


“Iya come May!”


But Kafeel's attention was immediately diverted because the authentic voice said it was heard from the girl who labeled her lover as well.


“I want to see her face up close, what a really sweet smile it was-“


“It looks like we need to talk to Gappa nih, ‘Ya? Ask Gappa to change Pilot...”


Kafeel take a swipe that Arya immediately agreed.


“Worse yet cewe-cewe ababil!” gerutu Arya and Kafeel. “Wait!”


The two jealous men in the congregation both voiced out, with their hands quickly grabbing the arms of their two partners.


“Ga take a drink!..” says Arya.


“It's not worth it!”


Kafeel.


“Loh why? Did it scratch his throat? If it itches, will it dry your throat?” Mika.


And Val agreed. “Iya should be moistened, the drier the more itchy throat loh?...” Val said later, Mika was unemployed.


“Ga perus!”


“Ga needs!”


Arya and Kafeel say it together.


“Udah no water reserve in body!”


Once a time ah?!.....


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To be continue....