MY LOVE ENDS WITH YOU

MY LOVE ENDS WITH YOU
(NARITA POV) AIR TRAVEL 1



Ever since that lunch, there's been some awkwardness going on between me, Daniel, and Arnold. Despite the fact, Daniel tried to reacquaint himself with me like nothing had ever happened between us.


 


Unceasingly Sherly, the Goddess, Abel asked me about my true feelings for the two men. I firmly replied that I had no intention of depending on the feelings of the two of them at all, but honestly the difference between us made me dare not open my heart to them both. I don't know what's gonna happen next. Daniel says let time be answered.


Arnold. The Swiss man who served as Manager under the Supporting (IT) section has shocked me with his confession. All this time he's been acting normal, but somehow Daniel can know the heart of Arnold, which even I myself never suspected.


I woke up from my daydream when the phone on my desk rang and I was called to Mr.'s room. Al.


 


“Na, tomorrow you are accompanied by Mr. Dav to Bali!” said Mr. Al.


“Tomorrow? How many days Mr? With anyone?” many streak.


“Iya. Most just review the location and check the construction preparation, until Sunday is likely.” Reply Mr. Al.


“With anyone Mr?” again I ask what Mr. has not answered. Al.


“Tomorrow you yourself who went with Mr. Dav. Later Mr. Daniel, and a few people from the operational team will follow using commercial aircraft! Oh yes, you invite 1 of your assistants to follow later with Mr. Daniel went!” explanation Mr. Al load me scrunched my forehead, why am I the only one accompanying Mr. Dav??? Hearing stories from my office friends about Mr. Dav's horrified me.


“Ba good Mr” answered me a little nervous.


“You why nervous?” ask Mr. Al.


“Yes Mr, I've never met Mr. Dav. It was his turn to meet, immediately told to accompany him. Hufhh” my tone of voice weakens Mr. Al laughed chuckling.


“I've been used to getting him Na,, now replace you ya!” mr Goda. Al, it's making me shrink my guts.


“Hmmm,, how can Daniel be with me Mr?” I said negotiate.


“Mr. Daniel could leave Thursday, while Mr. Dav had a meeting on Wednesday night in Bali and happened to have something he wanted to discuss with you so he asked you to take his private jet!” obviously Mr. Al.


“Whatttt? Ride his private jet??” I screamed a little surprised at what Mr. Al. I think accompanying him on a plane in Business class, this is worse, on a private jet. Hadew is not imagined how the horror of the atmosphere on the plane.


 


Mr. Al laughed again. “Do not fear Na. Who is the man who would dare to be hard on a woman as gentle as you!” bela Mr's. Al.


 


I just popped my lips, rolled my eyeballs. “OK well Mr. Can I make” and then I say goodbye.


 


When I got back on my desk, Abel saw me with astonishment “Why Na? How lethargic?” tanyanya.


 


“Tomorrow I go to Bali. Go with Mr. Dav” is obviously lazy.


“Whaatttt?” Abel shouted in shock at my words.


“Happy Girl!” he stood up from his seat and patted me on the shoulder.


 


---- - Apartment-------


 


My phone rang, there was a message coming in. I took my phone, and I saw a foreign number that wa I.


 


0813*******: Narita, I'm with Rio Assistant Mr. Dav. We communicate through this wa number!


Me : Ok Good. Mr. Rio.


 Then I'll save Mr.'s assistant number. Dav.


 


Rio Assistant Director: Don't call Mr. I am a native. Just call Rio. Ogh yeah, tomorrow we go on Mr. private jet. Dav. We will meet at AAA airport at BBB terminal at 10:00. Don't be late, Mr. Dav doesn't like being late.


 


I just took a deep breath reading the instructions so long.


 


Rio Assistant Director: Sunday afternoon or evening behind. You're with Mr. Dav again.


Whaattt?? With him again? What the fuck? Lah mending me with Daniel, Sherly, et al – mumbled myself.


 I re-typed, deleted, re-typed, basically I want to negotiate if I go home I want to be with my friends on a commercial plane.


Me: Rio, should I go with my office friend on a commercial plane?


Rio Assistant Director: Mr. Order. Dav so Narita.


Hufh-- complained.


 


I finished packing, time showed at 23:00, but my eyes were hard to shut. I imagine it's so uncomfortable tomorrow.


 


The next day I did not go to the office, but directly to AAA Airport. Threats must not be late, making me think it's better for me to come over than to be late. I have sent a message to Rio informing that I have arrived at the airport and waited in the waiting room as per his instructions. Rio also reported that in 1 hour he will arrive at the airport.


 


1 Hour was not a long time to wait, I was used to waiting for more than 1 hour. Just playing on the phone, time passes so quickly.


“Narita!” call Rio. I did not at all hear and know the presence of Rio and Mr. Dav. I stood up and greeted Rio and Mr. Dav with a slight bow and smile “ Good morning, Mr. Dav, Rio!”


 


I saw a man I thought was Mr. Dav nodded his head. Then Rio contacted the officer, who may have been the one preparing Mr.'s private jet. Dav.


 


I stole a look at Mr. Dav.'s sitting on the couch opposite me. We're blocked by a table. I can't imagine how his face looks. He currently wears a mask and sunglasses. To my amazement he wore a casul, jeans, a white t-shirt combined with a casual cream blazer, and a white hat. If I'm estimating it, it looks like he's still very young, and he's carrying a Pouch brand LV.


 


Ah, you know I wear casual clothes too. When I look at my appearance, it looks like I'm a saltum. Rio and his boss were both wearing casual clothes.


 


Even though I can't see his face clearly, it looks like he's handsome. Hushhh what-apan sie me,, I just shook my head because I had thought of a strange thing. I'm back to focusing on my phone.


 


A while later, Rio came closer to Mr. Dav and said “Come Mr. Jet and crew are ready.” Then Rio turned to look at me, I nodded in understanding. We then rushed over, following one of the proper officers walking in front. Rio and the attendant walked side by side in front, while me and Mr. Dav side by side behind him. There were 2 more officers who specially brought our troly and luggage. It turned out to be delicious, no need to bother queuing check in, carry heavy items everywhere. Just enter the cold special waiting room, then the goods brought by special officers, we just bring personal items.


 


No talks as long as we go hand in hand. It felt very cold and stiff. Haven't heard his voice has made me cringe especially if you see him angry huh? I can't imagine.


 


I was amazed to climb the private jet stairs. Hwaaahh gini yes it feels like a rich man, riding a private jet does not need to queue up to ride the stairs. My amazement grew even more when I entered the plane. Wow, the interior is really luxurious, percis rich in photos that are shared by artists.


 


“Narita, you sit there!” Rio's surprised my daydream. He pointed to a tiny seat in front of Mr. Dav.


 


Then I approached Rio's ear and whispered “Can we switch seats, Rio? You there, I'm here!” point me at Rio's seat.


 


“NO!” Rio shook his head and wiggled his index finger right in front of his face.


 


Hufh,, bener-bener nie Rio nyebelin – muttered in my heart and was forced to sit nervously in front of Mr. Dav.


 


I bowed my head for a moment to Mr. Dav Mark asked permission to sit in front of him, and he responded by raising his right hand to let me. He doesn't make any noise at all.


“Thank you” my word.