Hi Love Come Back

chapter. 47. That's You

Tom is now on the plane that will take him home. He sat on the side near the hallway.

"Excuse me. It looks like my chair. If you want to sit, read dong first on the boarding pass. First time on a plane, right?" a cynical girl said to Tom.

Tom looked back at his boardingpass and saw the seat number. Tom was sure it was his chair.

"This is my seat, it is in accordance with what is stated on the boarding pass." replied Tom friendly while showing his boarding pass.

"Yes not possible, the time on the boarding pass there is the same seat number. Obviously it's my chair" said the girl fiercely.

"But this chair, it is indeed as stated on my boarding pass Miss. If you want to sit here, I can exchange your seat." replied Tom still trying to be friendly.

"Do not be good. That is my chair." said the girl glaring.

"Sorry, if you want to sit here please! But, I was being lazy to argue." replied Tom starting to get annoyed.

Passengers queuing behind the girl had already begun to protest, as the girl was still standing in the hallway with her suitcase. Not long after a flight attendant approached Tom and the girl.

"Excuse me Mas and Mba. Can I help you?" ask the flight attendant kindly.

"This is Mba, obviously it's my chair. He even lives. Now look pretentious." said the girl in a sniffy tone.

"May I see the boarding pass mba?" ask the flight attendant for the girl.

The girl then gave her boarding pass.

"Mba, Mba's seat is there" the flight attendant said, pointing at the seat behind Tom.

The girl looked back at her boarding pass and seat number. Without apologizing to Tom, he immediately sat in the chair he should have been.

"Iiggh... Why did I read it wrong?" cursed the girl to herself.

***

Until Tom's apartment just turned on his cell phone. There were a lot of text messages and missed calls from Sally.

"Tom, we've arrived. Where are you already?" first text message from Sally.

"Tom, where are you? It's 30 minutes past what we promised. Where are you?" second message from Sally.

"Tom, are you right in Contento?" third message from Sally.

"Tom, please answer my message. Why is your phone dead?" fourth message from Sally.

"Tom.. Why are you? I'm worried." I'm sending Sally a fifth text message.

2 Hours from fifth message.

"Tom, what am I wrong? If I am wrong, please forgive me. But please don't be like this. Are you not going to care about me anymore? Are our memories and friendships not in your memory? Or do I mean nothing to you?" the sixth and final message from Sally.

Tom had no intention of answering all the messages and phone calls from Sally. He had no reason to answer.

Sally, if you'd like to know..

If you ask who is in my heart, it is you..

If you ask who is on my mind, it is you..

The inhabitants of my entire heart and mind cavity, that's you..

You were always there

In fact, it's been a long time

And that's you..

Plunging his body into bed. Close both eyes. He was tired, very tired of heart, mind, and body.

***

I sit on my bed. I looked at my cell phone. There's no answer there.

The phone sign is active and the message is visible. But my phone is still silent.

I put my phone on the next table. I sat hugging my knees while looking out the window.

"Tom, what's wrong with you? Am I wrong?" my whiskey.

The night was silent with no answer, until morning.

***

I see my phone is still quiet without a single message.

Drrt. drtt. text message sign into my phone.

"Hi darling! Good mornin! I've always loved you." Turns out a text message from Dean came in.

"Good morning to Dean! I love you too." I replied.

I got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

***

"Tom! You're not on vacation?" ask Tiza to be astonished. When I saw Tom coming to the office this morning.

Tom only replied with a fleeting smile. Then to his desk. The whole office and all his friends understood Tom's attitude. Cold, almost noiseless, like an iceberg.

"Tom, we will meet with our Personal Assistant client. You will come, yes, you are already here" said Brother Tiza.

"Ok Brother!" tom answered, then returned with his work.

"Sister Tiza, the guest has arrived. Now it's waiting in the lower meeting room" said one of Tom's office staff.

"Ok, thanks Rev!" tiza replied to Rev.

"Tom, let's meet our guests" said Sister Tiza.

Tom and Brother Tiza went down to the ground floor.

"That's you?" said the girl who was currently standing before Tom and Brother Tiza.

"You?" tom said to the girl.

"Do you know each other?" ask Brother Tiza to Tom and the Girl.

"Of course not. Introduce me, I'm Celline! I represent my boss." Celline said as she reached out to Sister Tiza.

"Hi Celline, nice to meet you. And this introduces Tom. He's the one who drew it all" said Sister Tiza.

"Oh!" that's all it sounds like from the girl's mulit.

"How about we start the meeting?" ask sister Tiza.

"Oh please!" answer Celline.

The three of them video call with the superior of the girl. A man over 50. His face looks younger than his age.

The shape of the body that is dashing becomes an enhancer of its attractiveness.

The meeting ended, there were only a few revisions, and it was only a minor revision.

The girl said goodbye to Tiza and Tom.

***

"Any! Why did you see that guy again?" the girl whispered quietly as she got into her car.

"Yes Miss Celline?" ask the driver.

"Oh, no sir. Its alright. Let's walk." he replied.

Celline is actually a good girl, but if you feel the right is taken by the other party. He'll be fierce like a lion. Unfortunately, on the plane, he was wrong.

So that makes him embarrassed and awkward dealing with Tom.

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vatty