
Arzaki stared blankly with a hollow feeling in his chest. The heart-wrenching girl has no longer seen her back. Mingle with prospective passengers who are in a hurry to get into the waiting room.
Ossa had actually climbed the stairs and was lost from sight. Arzaki also stepped closer to the check-in queue at the airline that will take him to the international airport in the city of Bandar Seri Begawan.
Sadness slashed, back stop in the soul. If the last months went to the country of the wife with the children accompanied by his beloved wife, now Arzaki went alone. Not because they are waiting and not going. But the fact that they no longer exist in the world, makes the soul feel empty and slashed.
Arzaki shifted the steps in the queue with a slow drag of his legs..
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The plane, which was carrying Oqtissa to the city of Semarang at Ahmad Yani International Airport, was high and quiet. Carrying the passengers flying in the air with a sense of thump and resignation.
Likewise with Ossa, a sense of carelessness that had existed when the plane took off, began to calm down and was shifted with sadness that came back. Remember Arzaki who is now also boarding a plane to the country of Brunei Darussalam alone.
The thoughtful feeling will be fine after parting, in fact enough to leave tightness in his chest. Not because Ossa had changed his feelings for the man, but because of his sympathy for others and his constant compassion for him.
The unfortunate man who had filled the days of Oqtissa, although the name of his younger brother, Zoan who was in the heart, quite left memories in memory. Ossa hopes that Arzaki will have a happier life in the future or in his future life.
Unintentionally, Ossa weeps over Arzaki's fate. His good boss who is being tried by Him with a disaster bertubi and not bear the weight.
The plane that flies to the city of Semarang will spend approximately one hour. Although the trip by plane sounds very short, but it feels very boring. There is no view as entertainment for the passengers in the cabin.
Only the stewardesses who walked back and forth and left a fragrant fragrant fragrance behind her back, was the only entertainment for the passengers who were feeling anxious and tense.
Likewise with Oqtissa, although both women, both eyes felt so cool to look at him. The stewardess who swerved was like a warmer in a cabin that felt like she was on a cold snow mountain.
Feelings of sadness and anxiety that have subsided, back replaced with a pounding palpitations in the chest. Feel a dream if soon will meet a man who occasionally decorate a beautiful dream in his restless sleep.
Is it true Zoan will pick you up? What would you say if they met each other? What would you say if the two of them met? What would they do if they were close to each other?
What kind of work will Zoan give her? Why didn't Zoan tell me a word? Is it so difficult to communicate through a message?
What Zoan will continue to make into a harem until later or whether until when. Then for what sake would Ossa come to the man and meet if only to recreate sin again..
Then repent how already practiced Zoan as news brought Ayunda at that time. Zoan was still trying to touch and tease him even though the man was alone. What after going to the holy land will Zoan's behavior completely change? Oqtissa kept wondering..
He suddenly felt like a dumb ass being thrown back and forth by Arzaki and Reizoan. Two blooded men who easily have remote the control of his life.
But, no, at that time Arzaki did urgently need him. Until the good boss is forced to marry.
While Zoan, the stinging man turned out to be late. In fact, Ossa was keeping a mountain of debt to him. Although Zoan said not to ask, of course it will be a burden for Ossa for life even to death, as long as he has not been able to pay off.
And most damning, actually Ossa really wants to meet. The sense of puja willing in the heart of Zoan is very passionate. Choosing not to care as to what else Zoan would consider it. Ossa felt increasingly upset, depressed and restless.
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The journey of an hour and less is over. The plane has landed on the asphalt of Ahmad Yani Semarang airport reference safely and perfectly.
All passengers descend the stairs of the plane and head to the arrival hall at the airport with the direction of an officer from the airline.
Ossa walks towards the luggage escalator to pick up his heavy little suitcase. The desire to bring a suitcase into the cabin, rejected by the weight handler at check in because of the weight.
The beautiful girl dragged the suitcase towards the exit with a thumping heart. Thinking if Zoan might be waiting for him secretly or also in search.
But the man was not seen. Even along the arrival porch, Zoan was not caught by the sweep of his eyes. Where Zoan picked up..
Confused and restless, Ossa sat on one of the rows of benches adjacent to the exit. Hoping that Zoan would come soon and see it easily.
His phone had no trace of calls or messages from Zoan. Ossa has tried to make a call, but it's not connected. Tried many times, but still the result. Zoan's phone is off.
Where exactly is that guy? Is it so busy that making a message news did not have time?
Ossa feels awesome. Confused by what to do if Zoan does not come to pick up. Should the surrogate boss himself come to his Azril inn?
Did Mr Arzaki say untrue? But there's no way that an Arzaki would tell her a lie. That's a damn heart. Arzaki is not that kind of person.
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Nearly two hours of patient Ossa waiting. Until the dzuhur adhan has long reverberated, Zoan is still not visible.
Her flat stomach and tightness suddenly felt sore and wrapped around. It seems to be a very hungry.
No longer able to wait, hunger can no longer be ignored. Ossa walked quickly to the small cafe at the end of the airport terrace. Sitting on a bench whose desk faces at the arrival door. Hoping to see Zoan if the man seems to come.
Choose a menu of white rice, fried chicken and spicy raw sambal, as well as a light cola drink. Ignore other menus because the menu of choice is the fastest and easiest to serve.
Evidently in just five minutes later, a light menu of options has been made available complete at the table. Ossa immediately washed his hands in the sink and began to enjoy his order.
The raw sambal was very delicious even though it tasted amazingly spicy. Natural spicy that bites, made from pure chilli without added pepper mixture or anything.
Ossa was so busy eating his fast spiciness. Her feeding speed was reduced as a clear snot began to melt from her two beautiful nostrils.
"Oqtissa,,?"
"Hhuq,, hhuuqq..!"
Ossa hiccups suddenly. Either because of the shock of the voice of the man reprimanding with the appearance of his person, or because he was in a very spiciness. Clearly, Ossa had to gulp his light cola immediately.
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