
It's been four days Boy has been in Canada, with endless heart-wrenching concerns. He was confused, what to do. Yesterday he had also interrogated Dean and Dama according to directions and orders from Jackson, only they remained silent not to tell where Akash and Shira had gone.
Moreover, he was increasingly worried because it had been two days he could not contact his sister. He was afraid that Jackson would really make his sister a victim.
“Argh! How should I, Lord?!” He growled, shuffling his hair violently. He got up from his seat.
With a feeling of growing fear, he immediately took his suitcase, put some clothes in his suitcase and established himself to rush away from the hotel.
“I have no other choice, I have to go home to Indonesia as soon as possible,” murmured, because I was so worried about his sister's problems. He was already indifferent to the money and operation of his sister, which he was worried about now was the safety and life of his beloved sister.
Because, after all, Boy is a responsible brother. Especially since his parents died three years ago, Boy is the one who has to take care of his sister is responsible for the life and safety of his sister.
Boy first contacted Jackson, but Jackson's phone number was off. Jackson hurried to book an airport taxi, and after waiting in the lobby for about 15 minutes, the taxi he ordered arrived.
“Dayavittu nannannu vimana nildanakke karedoyyiri.” (Please take me to the airport) Boy told the driver.
“Sari, Sara.” (Okay, sir), replied the driver.
Along the way, Boy still continues to struggle with his mind. Why she can be wrong to follow people, even though since boarding the plane she is very upset with the look of Shira and her husband. Why did he lose track of them.
“Actually, where the hell did they go?” bawah Boy kept thinking. He remembers wherever he transits, and in every transit place he knows that Shira and Akash are still within the range of his eye.
“What should I find out through the airport officer just yes,” murmured in my heart. “Again, I still remember all the planes I rode,” he murmured inwardly.
After arriving at the departure terminal, Boy got off his car giving some money to the driver who had delivered it. And hurried to the counter. He was so eager to find out all these truths, so that in addition to himself can be calm, at least by knowing the existence of Shira and Akash, Jackson—bosnya it can also be calm.
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Meanwhile, the fourth day in Paris, they have moved the location of the hotel, since yesterday. It is a five star quality hotel. It's just a different place.
And today Shira and Akash want to visit other tourist destinations, as well as want to shop for a variety of unique goods and foods to take home as souvenirs for Kalala.
Ile de la Cite, one of the tourist destinations that they are currently visiting, is also called the padlock bridge of love.
“You know, Shira? The old city of Paris, starting from this island ... unique buildings around this island, make this small island very historic,” he said then looked straight into the island.
“And I want, our moment here will be history to be told to our grandchildren later,” said Akash looking straight at the view of the river in front of him.
Somehow, but when he heard Akash's words, when he said, ‘our grandchildren,’ Shira's hope to be with Akash longer, as well as stir in his heart. But, as much as possible he should be able to deny it, because he knows, his relationship with Akash is not that serious.
“Remember Shira, your marriage is not serious. Don't let your heart expect more of him. Later, you will also be disappointed with your expectations, if someday all your wishes are not as expected,” muttered in heart, pensive in his own mind.
“Hm, is that it?”
Akash looked at me with a smile. “Of course. Come on, now we put the padlock on,” take Akash.
Shira nodded, then she immediately took out one love padlock that she had bought earlier, which, in the padlock, had been engraved the names of the two of them. Akash and Nashira.
“We install where?” shira asked, looking for an empty place to hang their love padlock.
Akash also looked for a gap between thousands of padlocks that have been installed along the bridge they are currently walking on.
“Come, install it here only,” said Akash smiled.
Nashira nodded in agreement, and he began to attach the padlock to the iron fence that became the bridge's safe barrier.
“Discover the key,” pinta Akash raises his hand in front of Shira.
Shira gave it to him. Just one second Shira handed over the key, easily Akash threw it as far as possible into the river in front of her.
And the key was lost, just plunged into the bottom of the river.
“Akash! Why are you throwing away the keys?” shira Protest.
“Ya, ‘kan it is. We keep the lock here, we throw the key there. Let's try?” ask Akash smile.
“Ya what do you do? I don't know.”
“Abadi what?! In this world nothing is ever eternal, Akash. Except God.”
“Also, where maybe our relationship can be eternal, we marry only because of the limited agreement of that time, her inner” grimaces.
“You said that, because you haven't felt it yet. You'll know for yourself later, Shira. In addition to God, there are other eternal things that we can feel,” said Akash full of intent.
“What?” shira asked a little.
Akash smiled faintly, then gently rubbed the top of Shira's head. “Later you will feel it yourself,” he replied. Then grab Shira's hand, holding her back to continue their journey around the historic small island—ile de la Cite.
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“What?! They went to Paris?” jackson was shocked when he found out the truth about Akash and Shira in his phone call with Boy.
“Iya, Sir. And now I'm in Tokyo. I had tracked their flight while in Kannada, but it could not be found, and I remember my first transit point with them in Tokyo, and it turned out to be true, they make the next flight to Tokyo using a special private jet service,”, Boy explained.
Jackson relaxes his body, he does not expect that Akash can do that to him. Though it was difficult he bocked all flight tickets, hotels and other sundries for Akash service while in Kannada in accordance with the orders of his father. But, when he heard all this news, Jackson became increasingly suspicious, if Akash and his father were playing behind him.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm his heart which was currently in a frenzy. “Alright, then, today you leave for Paris.”
“But, Sir. The rest of the time is only two days left, is it okay?” sura Boy behind the phone.
Because, the rest of the time Boy used to travel from Canada to Tokyo alone had taken about 8 hours, and now if he had to travel to Paris, he said, it should take approximately 11 hours.
“Just do what I tell you, don't protest too much!” jackson was full of anger.
“B-good, Sir, sorry.”
“Hm, let me know when you get to Paris,” Jackson said staring straight with eyes filled with hateful aura.
Jackson closed the call. The flat object in his hand, grasped as tightly as possible, along with the strength of the growing annoyance clumped in his chest.
“This time, I will not pass you guys, Akash!” he muttered with determination.
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