My Husband My Pilot: Plane Crash Tragedy

Chapter 35. Repeated Parallel

Kansha arrived at her home after a flight that took almost three hours. Kansha put her suitcase beside the bed and immediately laid herself on the bed. He groaned immediately.

Kansha closed her eyes for a while before the ringing of the phone interrupted her break. Come on, Kansha's still jet lag and something's been bothering her.

“Sorry, the owner of this phone is not in place. Please contact 3 times 24 hours again.” Kansha said as soon as she called.

No reply from across the phone made Kansha frown confused. Then not long sounded a small ruckus.

“And I want to take you to lunch. There is a grilled chicken shop that just opened.” Said someone else Alan.

Kansha directly sits upright, “Do not lie.” Said seriously.

“I'm serious. I remember that you always crave roasted chicken when on the island, you even assume a banana is grilled chicken.” Alan chuckled.

“Why do you love repeating the past. Worth your IPS value is high.” Dengus Kansha's.

Alan chuckles on the phone, “So how? Wanna not? I'll treat you as much.” Fresh Alan.

Kansha immediately smiled happily with sparkling eyes, “Do not deny yes. I'll drain the contents of your wallet today.”

***

In a luxury apartment in Numbers Jakarta, Nana and Ruben stood still. Nana with her shyness and Ruben with her flabbergasted feelings.

“Please analysis, is this your home or chicken coop?” ask Ruben.

Nana stared hard at Ruben. “This is my home spelled out chicken coop.”

“If this is your home, why is it so messy? You haven't cleaned since when?” decak Reuben. He's a janitor, but don't say Ruben is a perfectionist let alone an OCD huh. He's not that bad.

“I'm busy working so don't have time to clean the house.” Nana said embarrassedly.

Ruben sighed then shook his head. His head was dizzy first as he saw how messy his friend's sister's house was. Cans of soda are scattered, clothes are also left lying, books are open on the floor and do not forget the trash that has even been surrounded by flies because the contents have not been discarded for a long time.

“You're a hundred percent healthy right?” ask Ruben. Nana nodded confidently.

“Then, we clean up first. I cleaned the living room and guest room for me, the rest of you, the kitchen and the toilet.” Ruben divided the work. “And don't forget your own room, then wash your clothes too.” Ruben stared at the pile of Nana's clothes with disdain.

Nana nodded steadily, “Deliver me, don't worry.” Said relaxed.

Ruben nodded, “Alright operation ant apartment No 101 started.” He said with a firm act.

***

Kansha waited for Alan to pick her up. Soon, a range rover approached him. The car then stopped and someone got out of the driver's seat. It was Alan who was wearing a denim jacket with sunglasses.

Kansha was stunned to see Alan's appearance that surpassed the word cool, “You're handsome.” Kansha voiced her thoughts as soon as Alan got in front of her.

“I thought you'd nag because I was late.” Alan said half surprised half embarrassed.

Kansha nodded approvingly, “Iya, I was about to nag but your good looks blinded me.” Reply Kansha relax.

Alan was silent with a reddened face. Alan never thought that he would just hear a compliment from Kansha. Kansha is indeed a unique girl, she always expressed her thoughts casually.

“You are also beautiful today.” reply Alan.

Kansha nodded, “I know. Descendants of the Williams family never fail product.” Said relaxed. Alan coughed at Kansha's confident tone.

“Iya yes, let's go.” Alan said to shift the topic.

Alan and Kansha were driving quietly. Indie pop songs in 90’an became a music playlist this time. Kansha just found out that Alan apparently prefers old-time songs.

“You turned out to have adult taste.” Kansha.

Alan turned to Kansha, “I mean?”

“Yes you like old-fashioned songs like nolstalgia.” Reply Kansha.

Kansha thought for a while then answered briefly, “KPOP.”

“KPOP?” alan asked confused.

Kansha nodded, “Iya, it stands for Korean Pop.”

“Ah I just remembered. Means you're Kpopers.” Said Alan.

Kansha nodded, “Yep, especially BTS and Dean songs. For your information, so bucinnya I had wanted to study in Korea.” Kansha.

Alan raised his eyebrows, “Then now why is it still here?” ask Alan.

“Not so. It was expensive and I failed to get a scholarship. But I've taken S2 at one of the campuses, second year.” Sahut Kansha while making the number two.

“What majors?” ask Alan.

“Business Degrees.” Answer Kansha briefly.

“Business? I thought you would take communication science or the like that suits your profession, but business?” alan was confused.

“At first I thought so but after rethink I want to help Bu Sari's efforts and if I get a lesson professionally I will be much more expert. And who knows if I didn't go wrong? Now I am not only a reporter but also the leader of ARC where I also have to think about business and profit and loss.” Kansha said at length.

Alan nodded in satisfaction, “I'm proud of you, Miss.” The compliment.

“You alone? In college?” ask Kansha.

Alan nodded, “Iya, I majored in Legal Studies. Currently writing thesis.” Said.

“Wah, you turned out to be a prospective jurist. Unbelievable.” Kansha said in amazement.

Alan smiled proudly, “So if you have any problems that need to be brought into the realm of law, just contact Lawyer Alan, 50 percent discount for closest friends.” Candanya.

Kansha snorted, “I'm a good person, where it might get to the green table.”

***

Elsewhere, Ruben and Nana are still tidying up the house. Ruben swept the entire living room cleanly then mopped it. He also threw away the century-old trash with his nose pinched by the clothespin. Nana who has cleaned the kitchen is now drying her newly washed clothes.

They kept cleaning until hours passed. It doesn't feel like it's in at two in the afternoon. Reuben's throat felt very tight as well as Nana. They sat with tired shoulders on the living room couch.

“Na, near your apartment there is a cafe right?” ask Ruben tired. Nana nodded.

“I'll buy a cold latte first. What do you want?”

Nana quickly stood up, “I've just bought brother. We still have a lot of work and better while waiting, brother put sister's clothes in the closet.” Tawar Nana's.

Ruben nodded in agreement, “OK deh. Sorry to bother you.”

***

Nana arrives at Garbin's cafe, she goes straight to the counter and orders a drink.

“Latte cold one and his american ice one. Oh yes same red velvet cake also.” Nana's Message.

Nana's order is processed immediately. Nana waits quietly while enjoying the cool air of AC cafe.

“This mbak.” Said the waiter handing Nana the order.

Nana smiled accepting it, “Thank you.” He said while drinking his americano ice.

“Mbak, capuccino ice one.” Said a voice behind Nana. Nana fell silent when she realized the voice she had heard somewhere. Nana then turned around and her eyes were round.

Byur

Suddenly, there was no rain, no wind, like a slow motion motion, Nana spouted her drink into the person's face. And the man froze so surprised.