I'm taking you off, Mas!

Our Origin And Purpose Are The Same

The Jakarta-Swiss flight experienced a slight obstacle during the last transit at Milan Airport. The weather was less supportive and the flight had to be delayed by several hours. That caused Erza to get a little frantic. Yara who saw the attitude of her husband was unable to say anything for fear of making the husband more chaotic.

Erza chose to wait at the restaurant that was still around the airport. Until there is clarity the plane will fly back. Yara and Dhiya had just finished eating her order. But not with Erza. The man was still seriously staring at his phone. Clearly seen by Yara, Erza was typing a message for someone.

“Mas, spend the meal first!” yara Tegur.

“Shortly, Darling. I sent a message to Leon first,” reply Erza. Yara could only shake her head in reply.

Leon is his secretary in Switzerland. For two days Leon kept in touch with Erza, because the work he was doing was rejected by his business partner. Andrea Wilson balked if the job was left to Leon. Andrea wants Erza to do it herself. What Leon did according to Erza's orders.

Before long Erza put a flat object in her hand. Then start enjoying the food that Yara had ordered for her.

“What woman complicates your work, Mas?” yara asked as Erza started to enjoy her food.

Erza nodded slowly. “Yes, he didn't want Leon to describe the details of the work that I had compiled. According to Andrea, Leon is not fit to give an explanation to him. He wants me to explain to him myself,” Erza replied. Then return to feed the food that was left a little on his plate.

Just finished eating. Erza's phone rings again. Yara heaved a heavy sigh looking at him.

“Mother me sleepy,” said Dhiya. The girl occasionally widened her mouth because she could not resist sleepiness.

“Sleep here, Son. There is still an hour and a half left to return to the airport.” Yara pointed her thigh to Dhiya leaning. The sofa they were sitting on at the moment was at least a bit comfortable for Dhiya to sleep on.

The restaurant service picked up the dirty dishes that were on the table. Yara smiled after the maid left from before her. Fifteen minutes waiting, Erza did not end with her phone connection. Yara felt her throat dry. The pregnant woman felt thirsty but unfortunately her drinking water was empty.

“Mas please get us drinking water,” pinta Yara. Instead of taking food, Erza raised her hand to warn Yara not to disturb her.

Yara breathed a heavy sigh. But he tried to understand the situation. The woman ordered the drinks back. Unfortunately the waiters were busy serving the visitors. So Yara had to walk by herself to order a drink there. Seeing that Dhiya was sound asleep, Yara slowly moved the Dhiya Head that was on her thigh. So that his daughter does not wake up.

Yara stood up slowly, then stepped towards the food and beverage ordering counter. Two drinks he ordered. Yara chose to wait and before long her drink order so.

Unwanted things happen. As Yara turns around, she holds a cup of coffee she ordered for Erza and two bottles of mineral water for her and Dhiya. Due to the difficulty of carrying the drink, Yara spilled the coffee she was holding. About a man waiting for his order.

“Eh, Sorry. I didn't accidentally,” Yara said as the coffee she was carrying spilled a little about the man's shirt.

“Nothing, just a little ko,” reply the man. Yara immediately put down the drink she was carrying and then reached into something from inside her sling bag. Yara grabbed a dry tissue to clean the coffee stains on the man's shirt in front of her.

“You can clean that stain with this tissue!” Yara's eyes point to a stain on the man's arm. Then Yara handed the tissue over.

“Thank you.” The man received a tissue then cleaned the coffee stain on his shirt.

“Well, still can not be lost huh, the nodes?”

“What's wrong, I can change clothes later.” The man cleaned the stain on his shirt. Just then Yara took a look at the man's face. He was no stranger to his face.

“Sorry, are you a passenger with a Swiss destination from Indonesia?” tanya Yara confirmed.

The man nodded slowly. “Iya, right.”

“Oh, yes. Why didn't I realize it.”

“We had passed each other in the same two places during the transit,” said Yara. The man just nodded slowly while remembering.

“Buna tazza di cafe nero, l’ordine del signor Andrew,” said one of the waiters who issued orders owned by Andrew. (One cup of black coffee ordered by Mr. Andrew)

“So, questo il mio ounya,” replied Andrew. (Yes, that's my order)

The man immediately picked up the black coffee he had ordered. Then switch again to Yara.

“What is our goal also the same? I'm going to Zurich city, you?” ask the man. And the man remembered the time he didn't know Yara's name. “Oh, yes. First of all, my name is Andrew.” The man reached out his hand while saying his name.

Yara replied by cupping her hands in front of her chest. “Yara,” reply Yara while looking down a little.

Seeing the response from Yara who refused to shake hands with him. Andrew understood that Yara was a polite woman.

“Our goals are the same. And once again sorry for my carelessness. Then I say retreat.” Yara was again courteously bowed. He felt unworthy to linger with the man he had just known so Yara decided to retreat from the man's presence. Yara did not want the conversation to get longer.

He returned the coffee and two bottles of drinks he had placed on the table. Yara looks difficult when reaching for the two objects.

“Let me help,” said Andrew.

“I can do it myself.” Yara tried to do it herself. It passed from in front of Andrew.

Seeing Yara leave made Andrew swipe at both corners of her lips. “Courteous woman. Too bad he's married, if only he was alone. I am interested in that woman,” Andrew said as he continued to look at Yara's departure from her presence.

From a distance a pair of eyes watched them. There was a sense of annoyance in his heart. But the man resumed his phone call with someone else across the phone.

He was so busy getting calls from his secretary. Erza did not realize that Yara was no longer beside her. And when she turned to the other side, Erza instead saw Yara talking and smiling at the other man. The most upset Erza because in the man who was talking with Yara looked at the woman with an unusual look. Erza could interpret that gaze.

“What is my wife doing there?” erza. Ah, Dial. Why is it so complicated since Mr. Dimar bestows this cooperation on his daughter,” grumbled Erza while hanging up her phone. Erza is approaching Yara.

“Where are you? And who is he?” erza asked annoyedly at Yara. Erza was jealous to see her woman with another man. The man subconsciously had already spoken in a high tone to Yara.

Yara furrowed her brows got a fawning question from her husband. Even Yara instantly stopped her steps and looked at Erza in surprise. She was shocked to hear her husband speaking in a high voice even with a look of jealousy. Things that Yara had never experienced all this time.

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To be continued