Pursuing Love Om Jutek

Exchanging

Chelsea hurriedly walked down the stairs to the bottom floor while pulling her suitcase.

A happy smile and twinkle adorned her cute face. How not, he was already impatient to immediately return to his country and meet with his mother, papa and brother.

His older brother Rasya is married and unfortunately he cannot attend their wedding because at the same time he is on a semester exam.

He headed for the taxi he had ordered earlier. After everything is done, the taxi immediately goes to the airport. It didn't take long, because the distance wasn't far. Finally he arrived at the place that would deliver him to his country, Indonesia.

The sweet girl sauntered by dragging her suitcase, glimpsed by the watch on her left hand there was still half an hour left before departure.

Just as his phone rang, he reached into his beloved sling bag and took the thing from there.

Brugh... He accidentally hit something and fell down. His ass hurts from kissing the floor. In his heart he cursed anyone who had dared to hit him.

When he looked up to see who hit him and was ready to curse, his lips felt muddled, his eyes were round even his mouth gaping, he was fascinated with the handsome face in front of him that. Handsome, her inner.

"Are you okay?" ask Al

Chelsea was still silent and just stared at that handsome face. Seeing that the girl was silent, Al picked up his belongings and left Chelsea just like that, muttering a little, "Freaky girl" he said slowly.

Chelsea woke up and went after him, "Om, donk responsibility!"

Al turned around, He looked at Chelsea inside as if to say what?. "I'm sorry!" Chelsea sued him, though,

Al frowned, Responsibility? was not that little girl who walked without looking until she hit herself. Al did not answer he chose not to respond to the girl and walked away.

Chelsea who dicuekin feel annoyed, handsome is handsome but nyebelin, his inner.

After picking up his things, he also walked over quickly before it was too late. He immediately entered and continued walking towards the plane that was about to take off.

Indonesia I'm coming....

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Al was already sitting in his chair, and was putting on his seatbelt. Chelsea came in accompanied by a flight attendant who was looking for her seat. He was so surprised, seeing Al already sitting next to him.

"Is this my chair?" ask the flight attendant.

"Yes, miss"

"Try a check back, who knows wrong," the girl asked again. The flight attendant checked back and found it friendly, "this is really a chair, miss." he said kindly.

Chelsea sat down, had a quick glance at Al but he looked forward again. Actually he was still upset with Al, but in his heart he was cheering for joy because he could sit next to a handsome guy even though a little bit of mutebelin, yes a little whisper in his heart.

The flight attendant began explaining the departure procedure and asked all to put on seat belts as the plane was about to take off.

Chelsea began to be attacked by fear, even though he had flown several times, min still he could not eliminate his fear.

The plane started to run, Chelsea held the passenger seat tightly, and she accidentally found Al's hand next to her. He immediately grasped it tightly, until Al was disturbed and turned his head. He also opened his glasses. Can she see the girl's face pale with sweaty furrows on her forehead, Al touched, she let the girl hold her hand, the girl reminded her little sister mikayla.

After feeling calm and the plane had flown above, Chelsea released his hand and glanced to the side, "I'm sorry" he said slowly.

Al heard it but he chose silence, reattached his earphones and closed his eyes.

Is..so arrogant anyway, cocky again,.. Oops! it is beautiful, he said in his heart.

Chelsea feel upset themselves, usually the guy who met him will be tempted, or at least invite him to acquaintance, is this he dicuekin, fixs ni guy eyes myopic, he murmured again.

After that he also put on the earphones and began to close his eyes.

Chelsea walked quickly by pulling her small suitcase, no one picked her up because she kept her arrival a secret.

He was already indifferent to the handsome om that had caught his attention. His steps were steady out of the airport, inhaling deeply the Jakarta air that he so longed for.

Chelsea ran towards the taxi that stopped in front of him, not yet he arrived, someone had opened the door and entered, Chelsea shouted, the man turned his head again om handsome but nyebelin in front of him.

"Om, here's my cab" Chelsea won't lose.

"No, I go first, you can wait for the next taxi" replied al.ketus

"Can't donk, Om. I'm the first to call this taxi, or maybe Om will follow me, Yes?" accuse Chelsea of pointing at Al's face with his index finger.

Whats! I want to follow him? sure enough, it means in the heart

"Hey lady, I'm the first one. You can wait for the other cab in the back" he said flatly

"Can't, Om alone in the back, I want this taxi." Chelsea cheered

What dream am I to meet this weird and sweet girl, where does she call me Om again, since when did I become her Om?

Al lazily responded, he kept quiet and opened the door about to enter, but Chelsea held back by pulling on his arm. "Sorry, Om. I go first." cut Chelsea firmly. He pushed Al and entered. Directly lock the door, "Road sir!" he told the taxi driver with a proud smile. They defeated Al.

The taxi drove slowly leaving Al who could only resist growling, "Bye, Om jutek!" chelsea said with a wave of his hand.

Al could no longer tolerate it, his patience had run out. Today was so unlucky for him, how not must he meet the strange and sad girl he called Om! Am I that old?" slowly rumbling.

Al called a taxi. He came in while pulling his suitcase, after which a taxi rolled into his apartment.

He had left the apartment a long time ago, ever since he left the house. A year passed, and now for the first time he's back.

Missing, obviously she misses home a lot, let alone her mother, she is very woman who has given birth to it, even several times she dreamed her mother came to see her.

Her mother was a very gentle and patient woman, she was a very kind mother and loved all her children, and Al missed that figure very much, the figure that was always there for her. The longing appeared without being held back and attacked his chest until it felt tight, without realizing Al's eyes were glassy, but he immediately dismissed the longing.

He pressed her into the deepest corner of his heart. He just wanted to see his grandmother, then his sister called him and said that his grandmother was very sick and always called his name. Mika asks him to come home, at least once to meet his loving grandmother for the last time.

Just a few minutes into the taxi, he turned his phone back on, there were several messages coming into his phone. But Al let him, he chose to see the streets that he had lived for a long time, not much changed everything was still like a year ago.

He arrived at his apartment, after pressing the password, the door opened and he went inside. Her apartment was clean and tidy, because she had previously contacted her cousin Zia to clean her up because she was going back.

Al sat on the sofa staring around for a while before then he headed for his room while dragging his suitcase.

Al realized something, the suitcase turned blue, didn't I just carry a black suitcase, then whose suitcase? suddenly his eyes were perfectly rounded, as if he wanted to get out of place,

That strange girl must have switched my suitcase, my God! Al noticed something. He put his suitcase in before he was stopped by Chelsea.

It must be that girl who took my suitcase, what!!! the file for the meeting the day after tomorrow? haise...Al limp. All the data and files are in there. And all carried away that little fucking girl.

Al returned to Indonesia in addition to visiting his grandmother he also ad meeting with his client tomorrow night. He works in a branch of Bagas Group Company which is engaged in Hospitality and currently he is answering General Manager.

Al purely works according to his abilities, starting from interns to be in this position is not easy. She did not use Zein's name on her back because she felt her family had cut ties with her and she wanted to be independent.

Al growled in annoyance, and opened the blue suitcase in front of him.

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