My Husband My Pilot: Plane Crash Tragedy

Chapters 94.

A silhouette of a man wearing a white sweater was seen walking out of Incheon International Airport. The man was already waiting for someone dressed in black who was standing in front of the open car door. The man got into the car followed by a man like his bodyguard. Then, the car started driving away from the airport.

***

"Thank you for everything." said Kansha sincerely. He shook hands with the Garcx representative.

"I am happy to be able to work with you. Hopefully in the future we continue to work together." she replied.

Kansha smiled as she nodded, "Sure. Thank you for the opportunity."

Eventually Garcx's representatives left the meeting hall and left only Kansha and her people. Kansha sat down in her chair and let out a sigh of relief. Finally after his struggle all this time and the meeting that almost took five hours, he was able to achieve satisfactory results.

Kansha and her entourage drive on the deserted streets of Seoul when the time is already showing early in the morning. Along the way, Kansha just stared out the car window. There was a lot of thought in the pretty girl's head.

Alan's gonna do a proposal tomorrow. Does that mean I don't have a chance?

The question with one clear answer that Kansha did not want to admit continued to resonate. Kansha from the start shouldn't have kept harboring her feelings for Alan. He should be able to control his feelings so as not to continue falling for the man. Kansha bowed her head to the edge of the glass. If time could be reversed, he shouldn't have boarded that plane to avoid meeting Alan.

An hour later, at exactly two in the morning, Kansha arrived at the hotel where she was staying. Saying good night to Seli and after that walk into the room and immediately break down. Kansha could not remember when, but she fell asleep.

***

Alan, Alfin and Aisyah sat in the nursery while waiting for the mother to wake up. Alan had contacted my father and reported about the mother who entered the hospital. Dad said he would be there in a few hours because his father was not in Indonesia. His father had been flying to England two days ago.

Before long, I realized. Alan, Alfin and Aisyah immediately rushed to the mother. Alfin gave him a drink that was immediately finished off.

"How are you feeling now? Is anyone still sick?" alan was still worried.

Mother shook her head slowly. "Alan, don't blame Kansha. She's innocent." shriek mother.

Alan gnawed. How do you know that Kansh is to blame.

"But mother fainted after drinking Kansha's juice." said Alan.

Mother shook her head again, "Mother sure it's not because of that. Kansha is unlikely to do it." Mother insists. She has a strong premonition that Kansha is a good woman.

Alan sighed, "Mother is right. Mother fainted from eating peanut powder. And it's very unlikely when it's dissolved in juice" he said.

"More rest first." added Alan.

As soon as the mother rested, Alan took Alfin and Aisyah out of the room.

"There's something I want to talk to you guys about." Alan continued staring at Alfin and Aisyah.

"What's up, Mom?" ask Aisyah.

Alan turned his head, "It's related to us."

"Mommy mean?" ask Aisha again.

Alan was silent for a moment, then spoke. "I think we should resign our application until you get well" he concluded.

Aisyah was silent in her place. So did Alfin who chose not to interfere.

"I understand." replied Aisyah slowly.

"I'm sorry, Aisyah. But with your current condition, you really won't be able to focus."

"I understand, Mas. I agree with you too. It feels unethical if we still have to force our application while our parents are sick. But the thing is, what about the Aisyah family that will be coming soon?"

On that matter, Alan had not thought about it.

"We can't ask your family back home. So what can only be done is to rent some hotel rooms to be occupied temporarily until the days before the h." proposed Alfin.

Alan nodded, "I think that's the only way."

"Then Aisha will contact Abi to inform him of this matter" Aisyah said.

***

After Aisyah who was about to call her ashes, Alan and Alfin returned to the nursery.

"Mas, are you really going to resign the proposal?" ask Alfin.

Alan exhaled softly, "You know how else. Mother's condition is not possible."

"I think we should take advantage of that opportunity to investigate more about Om Zakariya and this incident" Alfin said.

Alan nodded, "You're right. Alfin, keep mom here first. Go to the house first."

"What do you want?" tanyakanya.

"Get some of your needs." replied Alan calmly.

"Then, be careful on the road, ma'am." Alan nodded and then walked out of the room.

***

Alan arrived at his house. Once inside, the juice glasses that were originally on the table, now did not exist. Alan scrunched his forehead, could it be Alfin who told aunt to tidy it up? Alan called their maid.

Auntie came running to Alan.

"Mas Alan, how's madam doing?" ask aunt worried.

"Mother is fine, bi. Oh yeah bi, what's the aunt who cleaned the old juice glass here?"

Aunty shook her head, "No, Mas."

Alan scrunched his forehead, confused. If not aunt then who else.

"Yes is bi. Bi, Alan asked for help to prepare the needs of the mother in the hospital." Alan asked.

"Good, Mas. Will auntie prepare." nod aunt.

"Thank you bi." said Alan smiling.

***

After asking aunty for help, Alan went up to his room on the second floor. Once inside, Alan immediately locked the door and entered his walk in closet. Alan was not about to change clothes, but to another room there. Alan shifted a black closet full of his shirt and another room appeared. As soon as Alan entered, the closet immediately turned around and returned to its original position.

The room had a chair and a table where the table was placed on a computer. It was a secret CCTV that Alan had installed in all corners of his house. No one knows this other than himself because the size of the camera is small and invisible if not noticed. Through this CCTV, Alan can monitor all activities at home.

Alan immediately set the family room CCTV at the time of the incident.

Kansha carries a tray of juice and coffee and puts it on the table. After that, Kansha looked up and immediately walked out of the family room. That must be the moment, Alfin called him to go up to the 2nd floor. But shortly, after that mother came and immediately drank the orange juice toilet. Then, the mother held her dizzy head and fainted shortly afterwards. Before long, Aisyah came rushing into the living room and screamed as soon as she saw her mother faint. Before long, he, Alfin and Kansha who were on the second floor immediately descended and approached the mother and Aisyah. After that, Alan stopped the video.

There is nothing strange about this incident. All alibis be it from Kansha or Aisyah are true. Alan then moved to the kitchen CCTV.

She set the time after Alfin called her. Back then in the kitchen, no one, Alan sped up the video.

At 11:00, it was seen that Mother and Aisyah entered the kitchen and immediately struggled with cooking ingredients. While aunt, known to be buying other cooking ingredients for tomorrow's event with the driver mother.

At the twenty minute, Kansha is seen entering the kitchen. She helped me cook. Ten minutes later, she came out of the kitchen and left only Kansha and Aisyah. They look like they are arguing. Alan tried to guess what they were talking about through the movements of their mouths.

"Sir, so shameless" said Alan stammering. Alan scrunched his forehead, confused by Aisyah's intent.

"I told you to stay away from Mas Alan's life. But now, because it is not able to approach Mas Alan directly, mbak use Alfin to come to this house. Who wants to get attention? Alan or even now mother?" Alan stammeredly read Aisyah's mouth movements.

"How could Aisha say such a thing?" alan was confused.

"I don't understand why you seem to hate me so much."

Kansha's remarks invited the same question in Alan's mind. Right, why does Aisyah like hating Kansha?

But by the way, Alan had to praise himself first who was good at reading someone's lip movements.

"Listen. We're two years different, and you're really disrespectful. How many times have I told you, I have no intention of seizing your future husband."

Does that mean Kansha and Alan are arguing about it? But what's the reason? Why could Aisha say such a thing?

"I wouldn't say it like this, if there wasn't proof. Just tell me, if you really like Mas Alan."

Aisyah seems to have gone overboard. How could Kansha like it.

Kansha was silent for a moment. Then Kansha's mouth opened, Alan tried to read it.

"Yes, I like it, are you satisfied?!"

"WHAT?" Alan was surprised afterwards.

Kansha says she likes him? Did ya? Could Alan have misread his lips? Alan re-played the show. He tried to read again the movements of Kansha's lips.

"Yes, I like it, are you satisfied?!"

Alan remained silent. He didn't read it wrong. Kansha did say that. Alan nodded in his chair.

Not likely..

***

In Seoul, the economic hub and heartland of South Korea is already entering the morning hours. The smell of autumn with orange leaves falling off the mother tree, was the first thing Kansha saw as soon as she opened the hotel room window. Autumn in Ginseng Country means ballad song season, a sentimental genre that fits well with the long brown coats of typical Korean autumnal citizens. Like her, who felt sentimental from yesterday's incident. And more sentimental so aware that today, his heart adore will propose to the woman he loves.

Kansha exhaled slowly, then tried to inhale as much of Seoul's autumn air as possible. Calms his heart so he can keep looking ahead.

Kansha descended into the lobby a few minutes later after getting ready. He approached Seli and the other two people who were waiting for him. They had breakfast before going to the office.

After breakfast, Kansha and her entourage head to the new ARC office. The office is located in Mapo District, one of the famous districts in Seoul. Kansha plans to also want to buy an apartment around his office later so that when visiting, he does not need to bother having to stay at the hotel.

Kansha entered the ARC office. The completed building is in the main section. They want to monitor the extent of the development of the office was built.

They met with Mr. Haseong, engineer and head of ARC office building team.

"The development progress has reached 95% faster than expected. The unfinished area is for the Public Relations and Park Office. We will also build a mosque as requested by Mrs. Kansha." said Mr. Haseong in a meeting with Kansha.

Kansha nodded in satisfaction, "So when will this be finished?"

"Within one month, you can hold an office opening ceremony" said Mr.Haseong smiling.

Kansha smiled hearing that, "That's good news."

"Then, after this I will take you a walk to see your new office."

"Sure." reply Kansha.

Kansha, Seli and the ARC's main manager followed Mr. Haseong through the construction of the nearly completed office. Starting from the lobby and the whole thing, everything was in accordance with Kansha's request. Kansha clucked with satisfaction.

"Starting this area, I hope you are careful of building materials. We will see the extended to which your dream garden is built."

Mr. Haseong then walked towards the back area of the office. As he said, this area was still full of materials, not to mention the unspoiled soil conditions. They had to be careful in stepping especially Kansha and Seli who were wearing high heels. Just a little careless, they will slip.

"I am always amaged by you, Mrs. Kansha's. The average building in Seoul is an existing building. But you even want to build it from the start. It requires a greater cost than only the use of builds that live."

Kansha smiled at the compliment Mr. Haseong.

"I know this is more extensive but because it has become my dream, I will not regret it. Because this office will be a place where my dreams will slowly be realized."

Mr. Haseong clapped his hands hearing it.

After looking around, they were about to return to the lobby. But once turned around, Seli's leg slipped by a stone that he accidentally stepped on when he was about to step. Seli fell down instantly.

Brucks

"Sley!" pekik Kansha was shocked. He immediately crouched down in front of Seli.

"Are you okay?" ask Kansha worried.

"I'm okay, ma'am. Sorry I was careless." replied Seli grimacing slightly.

Seli was assisted by Mr. Haseong and Arvin, general manager of ARC. But Seli almost lost his balance again.

"How about going to the hospital?" bargain Kansha. Because it looks like Seli's leg is sprained.

Seli shook her head, "No need, ma'am. We better have lunch. We have to catch the afternoon flight" he said.

Kansha clucked, "You're still thinking about it."

"I'm really okay, ma'am. We'd better not waste any time." Seli replied reassuringly.

Kansha inevitably nodded, her secretary was indeed stubborn. But Kansha is much more stubborn.

"We'll just go to the car. Arvin, please help Seli walk." ask Kansha. Arvin nodded.

"Good, mom."

They walked back to the front of the office. When she got to the front of the car, Kansha turned to Mr. Haseong who was driving her.

"Mrs. Haseong, thank you for the extraordinary tour. I expect your hard work for the construction of this office."

Mr. Haseong nodded, "It has become my job."

"So, see you one more month."

"Be careful on the road and safe flight."

"Thank you."

After saying goodbye, Kansha and her entourage got into the car. They waved their hands and were replied by Mr. Haseong. The car was run and drove away to divide the streets of Seoul.

On the road, Kansha glanced at Seli who was secretly grimacing in pain. Kansha stared at the driver through the windshield.

"We go to the hospital first."

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