
“You can change in Ardian's room. I-I'll go down first,” Kalala said after dropping off Jackson to change his clothes in Ardian's room.
Jackson swept his gaze across the corner of the room, looking through the contents inside the 3x4 meter room, a room that was quite narrow for him. How not narrow, the room alone extends about 12x15 meters.
He also hurriedly removed his pants that were wet with spills of water served by Kalala earlier. Fortunately, he brought pants with matching colors, so he did not have to bother changing his top clothes.
After finishing, he looked for a moment at the wall which displayed several photo figures there. Starting from the size of about 5r to the size of 10r.
Jackson smiled, when his beautiful bead found a photo of Kalala when he was a child with Ardian.
“It turns out, from childhood she was beautiful,” muttered Jackson in the heart. “T-but, why did she hide her beauty with her old-fashioned look?” he murmured, thinking hard.
Now his eyes again captured a fairly complete family photo. Where in the photo there is Ardian, Kalala, budhenya and also a photo of a man, which is likely a photo pakdhenya.
“Hm, harmonious family,” quietly.
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After he finished changing clothes, Jackson went back down to meet the Kalala family in the living room. Now some snacks, drinks have been presented neatly on the table.
“Nak Jackson, where will he sleep tonight?” ask Sarah.
“Emh, at the hotel, Auntie, not far from here kok,” he replied.
“Which hotel is it?”
“Hotel Aston, Aunt.”
“Oh yes-yes, near there yes. Then, if Nak Jackson is not busy later, you can come here again, we have dinner together,” said Sarah.
“Mama!” The protests did not accept.
After chatting and long conversations, the clock has now shown at 12:00 pm. Two more hours of the tender winner's meeting will be held. With a heavy heart Jackson finally had to leave, because he should have been there an hour before the event began.
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Meanwhile, Edwin is now at Soekarno Hatta-Jakarta International Airport. More precisely he has been sitting sweet in the plane Batik Air 6574, Surabaya destination that will soon take off at 12.00 noon.
Edwin reassured himself that he had to really express his feelings to Kalala. He did not want, the woman who from the first meeting was slowly sitting in the recesses of his heart was owned by someone else.
Now his eyes looked down, turned to the paper bag he carried, containing the Makassar cotto favorite of his mother Kalala. Edwin deliberately bought this under the pretext of a deposit from Shira. Though to his arrival to Surabaya was because of his intention to meet with Kalala not because of Shira's orders.
Edwin pulled both corners of his lips together to create his beautiful and charming sweet smile. The man was very truly grateful to Shira who was willing to help him to carry out his plan to run smoothly. In fact, Shira also recommends caffe places that most like to be visited by Kalala, as well as what food is always ordered by Kalala in the cafe. All Edwin had written on his little notebook.
“If you have good intentions for him, I will support you Mr. Edwin. You don't have to be afraid of being rejected. Although the first rejection will be very painful, but you must keep fighting, so that the second rejection will not occur.” Shira's words filled her head again.
“Yes, I must not be afraid of rejection, I have to say it even if this is too soon,” he said full of confidence.
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Sorry yes yesterday not up, this can also be a little, because at home again riweh really no event. Later if you can Dela up again a little afternoon huh.
Happy weekend has it all.