PRISONER OF LOVE LOVE THE WIDOWER

PRISONER OF LOVE LOVE THE WIDOWER
SEASON 3 Part 5's. Paris 1's



"She's really going after me Mama. Nathan seems willing to volunteer to join his family's plan."


"The youngest of the Chow family. I think with him coming in then he'll secure a position in his family, of course he'll agree."


"He's even willing to take office in Shanghai, I'm already so bothered by that determination right now."


"Just refuse blatantly. She'll know she can't get you in a long time, unless you give her a chance, you'll get dizzy on your own..."


"I'm not gonna give her a chance."


"You want Mama to get married to someone? Mama can go on a blind date, who knows you like." Mom laughed across the street.


"No! No, I don't want to." I just wanted to meet someone normally, not wanting to have the feeling I would be taken advantage of.


"Well, if she dares to miss Mama's phone, Mama will come alone to the Chow family and accuse them."


"Yes Mama. Tomorrow I'm going to Paris, you want something from there? I can go to Hong Kong for a minute."


"Hmm.no, Mama is dizzy with the trial process and the media here. If Mama wants something Mama will call you."


"All right."


I was at the airport the next day, ready for my flight to Paris. It's gonna take 12.5 hours, thankfully thanks to the three-hour dinner yesterday, I felt innocent turning my flight class into business class.


I queued at the check-in line when someone greeted me.


"Cherrie Wong?" I turned.


"Sir Cheng? What a coincidence." Pleasant surprise turns out, meet her again.


"Well, what a coincidence, where are you going?"


"Paris."


"Ohh flight at 7?"


"Yes. Don't tell me you're going to Paris too? You want to see a fashion show too?" He immediately broke.


"I'm going to Toulouse, another hour's flight from Paris, but I have to transit to Paris first. Definitely not for a fashion show."


"What's in Toulouse?"


"There was an invitation from Airbus Corporate Jet, many of our jets from Airbus. Their main office is in Toulouse."


"So it turns out."


"You have to move forward,..." He pointed at the forward queue that was already running.


"What class are you in, Brother Cheng?"


"Business."


"Ohh same? Mind one row with me? You brought a friend? It's gonna be a boring flight." I saw no one behind him.


"Of course, I'm also glad I have a chatter buddy."


It was a nice surprise I had a chatter buddy, otherwise I would have missed it by sleeping poorly and reading. This time I have a handsome traveling companion.


We were waiting in the waiting room for the next half-hour flight.


"Your love's not coming?" He must be talking about Nathan.


"Nathan Chow wasn't my lover, Brother Cheng, he was just trying hard yesterday." Brother Cheng grimaced a little hearing my words.


"But it seems that your father agreed, the proof is that he was there too, along with the Chow family."


"Yes it looks like that. But the point is I don't agree to anything about it. It never will..."


"Can that be?"


"Well, I can, because I know it just makes me a pawn, and my mom doesn't agree of course." I'm just blatant.


"Your ... They're not fighting in Hong Kong there."


"Hmm, that's it."


"It turns out so. Looks like the Chow family wants to get involved in your father's company in dispute, and his pay..." He looked at me then it turned out that he could make a rough conclusion quickly.


I shrugged my shoulders at his exact conclusion. "Family disputes are confusing, I'd rather not read any news from Hong Kong there."


"Yes, it's understandable. Your family's case is public news now."


"Sir Cheng, how old are you?"


"I? 38, why?" She smiles.


"Lately I've been in Shanghai a lot, we've been dealing with a lot of mainland Chinese billionaires who want to have a private plane but don't want to be overloaded, too high, so we offer a partnership system by making their planes chartered as well. They do not have to bother with all kinds of maintenance costs, have a plane that is ready to take them anywhere, even have the opportunity to get capital back by leaving it to us. Our fleet is growing a lot because of this."


"It turns out so."


"Your wife is here too." I'm not sure if he's married or not.


"I divorced four years ago."


"Oh, uh,..." Turns out he's a handsome widower. "Sorry, I'm just curious Brother Cheng. Sorry to offend you personally."


"Nothing." She smiled a little. Duda, like Ko Derrick Cece Anita's husband. They're married now, they're happy, they're a little sorry because I used to make trouble with Cece.



"Why did you shut up, you regret a row with me?" He asked something funny.


"No-no, I just remembered a friend who also had the same status. Brother Cheng, you're so sensitive..." She laughed because I insinuated it sen*sitive.


"Marriage is not easy, love does not guarantee anything." I talked to myself because I saw my parents. Though the beginning of their union was full of struggle, but they just threw it away.


"Yes, that's it. But without love it will feel bland, I am also not the expert. So I think maybe it's good luck if you find the right person and the two parties want to be with each other."


"Both parties are willing to try to compromise each other and have a commitment ..." I digest that sentence. Because I've never been there I don't know what it means, but I know I'm a selfish person sometimes.


I know it might make things difficult for me in the future. Compromise, mutual effort, I myself touched on how to work on it.


"Confusing no, no,... I only know if I have faced it myself. Singles who have not yet entered into a wedding will not know what it feels like. Don't you think about it." He smiled at me.


"Yes I think Brother Cheng is right. Don't think about it."


We talked about general things later, I knew he could fly a plane, he was happy to be in this aviation world, he could explain a lot of details about aviation and airplanes, he said, I gawked like a pupil listening to his teacher tell a story, while the branch of the Cheng family company in financing and hospitality held by his sister, he focused from the beginning of his career to one company.


"Call boarding, you don't get blown away as soon as you hear me tell you a story." I laughed, I didn't hear it at all.


"Sir Cheng seems to be very controlling of the plane, hearing you is like hearing another world's bells."


We lined up with other passengers boarding the plane. Then sit together in one row that is relieved because this is business class.


"Let me help..." I brought a small suitcase with me that fit into the trunk on the plane. While it seems he only carries a short travel bag.



I sat by the window while he took the outside row. This long journey will be fun, I guess. Shortly after take off, dinner began to be shared. We were busy talking about our food.


"Like the foei gras?" He's talking about goose heart food the national pride of France.


"No, eating it I was horrified to imagine the geese that were given the hose. I can't afford to eat on top of the suffering of other creatures. I uphold the human right of animals to be treated better, even if the banquet is not willing I have to eat, but if I buy I will not do it."


He smiled a statement with my defense of fundamental rights.


"You like it, don't you?" I pointed at him, accusing him directly because he was blatantly talking about it earlier.


"That's good actually..." He grimaces. "Well, but you were right about the animal rights. They're cruel to preserve food like that."


"Sir Cheng, you're just looking for a safe place here." He liked it, only after my long speech did he not dare to say too much.


"You're right." He's laughing now. "Well, if we had a chance to eat, I wouldn't take you to eat that."


"Sir Cheng is serious? Any dinner? When did you get back from Toulouse?"


"I was only about 3 days there, 16 noon and 17 I was in Paris, but 17 pm was back." He's serious, he's giving his schedule. I checked my schedule for 16 nights.


"I'm here a week, 16 nights then?"


"May, give me your hotel address later I'll find a restaurant nearby. In the hotel restaurant can also." We had dinner on our schedule to Paris.


"But this don't get to your admirers it's okay. I'll get in trouble because he's after you." He was worried about Nathan.


"I was going to make you a shield, you didn't want to help me for a second.." Now I'm teasing him. But his face got serious. "Sir Cheng I'm kidding okay. Don't be so afraid." I laughed and immediately drew my temptation to see his serious face.


The conversation flowed later, he was a nice person to talk to as it turned out. Contrary to her rather haughty initial impression, if you're close she turns out to be a warm person.


"Sleep.it's past midnight..." Many passengers had already darkened the lights on their seats. We talk until we forget time. The long flight between the continents has passed 4 hours without notice.


"Hmm.I'm going to sleep. This time I slept on the plane with a handsome guy. Not bad, I think tomorrow in Paris my luck is good hopefully I get a lot of discounts..." He smiled at my words. "Night Brother Cheng..." I lowered the seat and raised the footrest. Uncover the available blankets.


"Good night ..." The voice that accompanied me closed my eyes.


Just this time a friend shared this story on a long trip. I was lucky, this handsome widower made my trip fun. Someone said good night to me next to me.


Duda, ... how does it feel, with an experienced like him.


Now that I dream too far, I erase the shadow in my head, it's not good for my heart's health.