
* Flight To Italy
3 Days passed, the time came when Salwa and Qiyas would visit Italy, currently they are at the airport waiting for the arrival of Bela and Sheila they still stand in the parking lot gate 5, they are also accompanied by Umi, Abi and Fasya, he said, not long after, Fahry's car driven by Sheila began to pull over.
"It was very long..." Cetus Qiyas approached Sheila who had just gotten out of the car.
"Sorry Nuge, the road was jammed, asked Bela..."
Bela, who just got out of the car, too, not too hearken to the chat 2 brothers immediately he approached Umi and Abi politely he then greeted the hands of the father and mother-in-law of his youngest brother.
"Hello Abi, Umi how are you?"
"Hello, Alhamdulillah healthy, son.." compact Umi and Abi told Bela.
"This is Bela yah?" asked Umi between sure and unsure along with he who was watching Sheila, because those who rarely met was certainly Umi and Abi not too memorized the names of the two daughters of Fahry sir.
"Yes Umi hehe, if this is Sheila my sister..." Bela introduced Sheila.
"Ow, yes.iya, sorry, sometimes Umi likes to go back and forth between your names"
"Hehe's okay Umi, ow well who is this?" while pointing at Fasya, Fasya immediately mentioned his name.
"Fashya, sis..."
"Defenders..."
Seeing Bela's familiar attitude, Sheila was a little uncomfortable while singing her lips, although she did not like Salwa and her parents, inevitably Sheila still had to be polite with the middle-aged couple.
Sheila was reluctant to salute but only smiled lightly at Umi and Abi, but Sheila's smile on Bela's eyes was like an unnatural smile and deliberately made up just to cover up her dislike for the besan family.
"Yaudah yuk in, why stand here for so long!" sheila said, Fasya immediately stared dislikefully at Salwa's sister-in-law on this one.
*****
While waiting for the departure time, Salwa, Umi and the others were still standing in the free area of visitors, while waiting for Qiyas who was checking in, while Sheila from earlier was busy calling with someone, after finishing check-in Qiyas rushed back where Salwa and the others were gathering at this moment.
"Here's your suitcase" Qiyas looked very hasty.
"Huh? where are you going?" for a moment Qiyas sighed, he thought Salwa was really asking an insignificant question that only continued to take up her time.
"You're saved to the trunk"
Looking at Qiyas expression that was starting to flat, Salwa immediately handed over her luggage, after which Qiyas immediately stood in the baggage weighing queue, leaving behind, still in the same place Salwa continued to watch her husband who was waiting in line at the end there.
"Eh Wa? you brought no snacks?" Suddenly Bela surprised him from the side.
"I'm taking my brother"
"Nih bring it too, I was able to buy a snack there" he explained while sipping chocolate parcels on Salwa.
"Well, thank you so much, brother, you've been bothered"
"Not bother..."
Not long after Qiyas came back, saying goodbye to everyone, warmly Qiyas then hugged Abi.
"You guys be careful, yeah." said Abi, directly influenced by Qiyas.
At the same time Salwa was also seen directly hugging Umi, with the same message as Abi, Umi said as she shed tears while hugging Salwa, after finishing his farewell with Umi and Abi both immediately say goodbye to Bela, Sheila and also Fasya.
"You guys be careful yeah.." All compacts say the same sentence.
Salwa and Qiyas slowly began to walk into the passenger lounge, as they occasionally turned their heads back and found Umi, Abi and the others still standing there waving goodbye hands.
*****
In the business class room, Qiyas and Salwa's seat number was listed, while sitting Qiyas directly installed her seat belt, Salwa who was beside her immediately observed how her husband was hooking the seat belt.
After the seat belt was attached, Qiyas then tendered his head while resting for a while, while Salwa began to try to hook the seat belt, sometimes he looks failed, and sometimes he looks failed, not giving up he kept trying again but because he never got on the plane still he did not know how to install it.
He glanced to the left, before long he looked back again, this then attracted the attention of Qiyas, but the Pilot's father did not immediately ask what was in search of Salwa actually.
At the same time a flight attendant was seen herding one of the passengers, he then showed his seat number, lucky that the passenger was sitting opposite Salwa.
"Over here your seat sir..." (Here is your seat sir) said the flight attendant directing.
"OK, thankyou." replied the man.
Salwa continued to watch the man until he sat in his chair, before long the man began to wear the seat belt, which Salwa had set an example of, but because the man did it very quickly again Salwa did not manage to install the seat belt, without him knowing since then Qiyas continued to pay attention to him.
Salwa again sat down with a feeling of course not calm, suddenly Salwa was surprised by Qiyas, when her husband was reaching for his seat belt.
"This part with this part, you enter into a kayak gini..." Qiyas taught how to install and release the seat belt.
"After that, you fasten pull this rope, according to your comfort, do not be too tight as well"
"You want to escape, then push this middle part.." Salwa just nodded her head listening to Qiyas explanation.
After he had finished putting the seat belt for Salwa, he returned to his seat, asking his wife a small question.
"Your first time on a plane?"
"yeah..." Salwa answered timidly.
"Well, if you need anything and you don't know, you go to me..." Salwa then nodded.
A moment after the plane began to take off, Salwa who looked frightened, began to close her eyes while squeezing the handle of the chair, accompanied by her mouth that continued to mow words of remembrance.
In contrast to Qiyas, as a Pilot of course things like this were arguably a normal thing for him, he said, he sat quietly but as his gaze recorded Salwa's fear he was also worried about his wife's condition.
Sontak Qiyas again tied up his embarrassment, with a very awkward gesture he slowly grabbed Salwa's hand and clasped her tightly, holding her tightly, Salwa did not think of anything in her head was just fear that came in many, many years, soon the fuselage began to swing stable that is where Salwa only realized that since then she no longer squeezed the handle of the chair but the palm of her husband's hand.
"Oh my goodness, I'm sorry" he said, seeing Salwa's serious face Qiyas then ignored him while setting the television channel.
*****
As all the passengers were about to fall asleep, but not the other way around with Salwa, he was actually looking agitated, several times he turned to look at that sleeping Qiyas, who was already sleeping, it felt like he woke up Qiyas but on the other hand he was not brave enough for that either.
"Duuuh..why the hell, in these hours I want to pee" he explained.
Feeling that he could not stand it, Salwa began to be aghast then hurriedly headed towards the crossing door while turning to all sides looking for the existence of the toilet, and then rushed to the crosswalk, shortly after that a flight attendant who happened to pass by and found Salwa with a confused expression then the flight attendant immediately asked Salwa a question.
"Hi Mam's? you need help?" (Hi, mother? do you need help?" ask the flight attendant.
"Huh? Umm..yeah.yes.." looks like today's really a double kill for Salwa, not to mention he held his pee now faced again with a complicated chat that he himself did not understand the English thrown by the flight attendant.
"OK, what can I do for you mam?" (Ok, what can I do for you?)
"Huh? Mm-mm...."
"Haduuh he said what the hell!" Salwa looked over with a very anxious face.
Upon his second conversation, Qiyas woke up and vaguely watched the two women's conversation, and realized that the one in front of him was Salwa, when he woke up and rushed to Salwa.
"Am, Execuse me?" (Ahm...excuse me?) Qiyas cut through their chatter.
"Yes sir?" (Yes sir?)
"She's my wife" (She's my wife) quickly Salwa whispered to Qiyas.
"I'm going to go to the bathroom, tell him"
"Ow, okay...I was see her like she looked something or she needed something I don't know, thats why I came here to ask her" (Ow, ok...before I saw him like I was looking for something, that's why I came and asked him directly)
"Thankyou before, but it's ok she just needs to go inside" (Thank you in advance, but she just wants to go to the toilet) Qiyas continued while pointing to the restroom door.
"Ow, ok.." After getting the flight attendant's answer, he immediately left the two.
"Huufftttt.I've said, if you don't know, it's on me." said Qiyas a little annoyed.
"Sorry, I just don't feel good enough to wake up.." didn't want to prolong the debate, Qiyas immediately showed me the toilet.
"That's the toilet..."
"Amm...This is how is it not, Mas?" Qiyas tried to stretch out his chest while opening the door for him, while already inside Salwa was still calling out Qiyas' name.
"Mass?"
"Hmmm...?"
"Wait there, right? don't go, will you? fearing that someone will enter" although he did not like it, but Qiyas could only obey his wife's will.