Restore Your Smile

Cold Guys and Noisy Girls (2)

When boarding time the plane arrives. He began to enter the plane and look for his seat according to the number listed on his ticket.

Following his father's orders, he finally had to be on a plane that was going to Singapore. From Singapore, he will continue his journey to J, Indonesia. What if there is no direct flight from Paris to J.

After he put his backpack into the cabin baggage, he also looked for a good sitting position in his chair. This is only natural because he will pass the night here due to a long journey, which is almost 13 hours.

"Excusez-moi ..." (meaning: Excuse ..) A woman's voice rebuked him. It seemed that the woman wanted to pass him in order to be able to sit on the seat that was inside by the window.

"Oui, s'il vous plait, continuuez .." (meaning: Yes, please ..) he said as he shifted his seat slightly, to make room for the woman to pass through.

"Merci .." (meaning: Thank you ..) replied the woman. He passed by the young man and sat down in the chair next to him.

How surprised the young man was when he saw the face of the Woman. He remembered that the face was none other than the noisy woman he had seen in the cafe at the time.

The woman also saw herself. Then with a sweet smile and sparkling eyes, the woman introduced herself. "Je m'appelle Cecile. Toi et?" (meaning: My name is Cecilia. You ?)

Ha ha ha .... The young man laughed mockingly in his heart. He remembered that this woman was a lover of handsome men. Moreover, he had just decided on his girlfriend and said that he would find a better man. Not that he wanted to boast, but he knew enough that his face was above average for a degree of fondness.

"Darrell, "he replied in an indifferent style.

"Author travailleur?" (meaning: Student or employee?) ask Cecilia again.

"Etudiant, " (meaning: Student) Darrell replied as he rolled his eyeballs. ... Started to be noisy, he added in his heart.

"Vous partez en vacances in Singapore?" (meaning: You're going to Singapore for a holiday?)

"Uniquement pour le transit." (meaning: Just make transit).

"Oh .... Alors about avez-vous continue votre voyage apres?" (meaning: Oh .... So after that, where do you go?) Cecilia began to wonder.

Darrell had expected this question to come out sooner or later. Indeed, he was lazy to answer it, because he had guessed which country the Noisy One came from. If he answered honestly, their conversation would definitely be long. But ... If lying only for this small thing, it seems not the attitude of a gentleman, right?

"Indonesian." (meaning: Indonesian). Darrell decided to answer honestly.

Cecilia's eyes sparkled even more to get that answer. "Pareil pour moi. Tu veux aller dans quelle ville?" (meaning: Same with me dong .... What city do you want to go to?) cecilia asked excitedly.

"Ville J." (meaning: City J). Tuh .... So long .... Darrell grumbled in his heart.

Cecilia's face instantly turned moody. "Quel dommage's. Notre destination est diff. Je vais la ville B." (meaning: It's a shame that our goals are different. I went to town B.)

Unknowingly Darrell breathed a sigh of relief. At least they'll just be together on this plane. They will then separate and never meet again.

But Cecilia's not the name if you let the conversation stop here. "Est-ce vote premiere fois en Indonesia?" (meaning: Is this your first time to Indonesia?)

"Non, " (meaning: no) replied Darrell shortly. He began to feel bad. Don't you realize this chick with her subtle rejection? With a lazy attitude, indifferent, and a face that shows a little distracted? Does he have to show his rejection openly?

"Does that mean you can speak Indonesian?" Cecilia changed her language suddenly.

"Slightly, " answered Darrell modestly, because in fact he is very fluent in Indonesian.

Cecilia's smile widened. But he did not open his mouth to continue the conversation, an announcement from the flight attendant who asked the passengers to tighten their seat belts, secure all luggage under the seat, was heard, enforce seating and desk trays as the plane is about to take off.

The talks stalled as passengers checked their respective equipment. And especially for Darrell, after making sure he had done everything the flight attendant suggested, he immediately leaned his head against the chair and closed his eyes.

Cecilia, who had already finished her needs, immediately turned to the side to get Darrell back to chat. But this time, he could only resist his disappointment at Darrell's position. Ah .... Maybe Darrell was scared, so he was praying. Cecilia tries to think positively.

But until the seat belt light was extinguished, the man beside him remained unmoved in the same position. Could Darrell be sleeping? That's fast .... Is he probably air drunk ?

It seems Cecilia's guess was wrong. In later times, it was seen how Darrell enjoyed his flight by watching movies or listening to music. He also enjoyed the food and drinks as usual.

Cecilia once tried to invite him to chat when he was eating. But with body language, the man rejected her subtly.

Until the night finally got late. The passengers began to prepare for sleep. Each took a blanket and pillow that had been provided by the airline.

While watching a movie, suddenly something hit Darrell on the shoulder. Apparently the Noisy Woman had fallen asleep and her head was resting on her shoulder.

"Mademoiselle .... Mademoiselle ..." (meaning: Miss .... Miss ...) Darrell was trying to wake the girl. But his efforts seemed to be in vain. There was no movement from the girl.

"Cecile .... Cecile ...." This time he called out by name. But the girl remained unmoved in her closed condition.

Darrell sighed and gave up. Actually, he wanted to push the girl's face back to lean in his chair or to the window. But it's not enough. He finally chose to let it go.

On the other hand, the real Cecilia just pretended to be asleep, smiling in her heart when she found out the handsome guy next to her had finally undo her intention to wake her up. It turns out that behind his cold attitude, Darrell has a soft heart in treating women.

Cecilia also continued her charade and regulated her breathing like a person who slept quietly. He wants to enjoy these romantic moments, where he falls asleep on the shoulder of a handsome guy. That opportunity has to be taken advantage of, right?

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Cecilia's awake. Apparently from pretending to sleep, he became a real overslept. I don't know how long he's been asleep and what time it is, he doesn't know.

"Avez-vous bien dormi?" (meaning: Is your sleep good?) The baritone voice next to him, asked him.

"Oui .." (meaning: Yes) replied Cecilia lazily. He stretched his body as much as he could and saw the scenery outside the window. The sky was starting to light the morning sign had arrived. He looked at his watch, the time there showed it at 06:37.

"Bien alor. Maintenance, s'il vous plait essuyez votre bave, " (meaning: Good then. Now, please lap your iler) said the man again.

The sentence made Cecilia fully aware. "Pardon?" (meaning: sorry?) Cecilia asked to convince her hearing.

"Essuyez votre bave." (meaning: lap ilermu). Darrell repeated his sentence in a delayed tone, while pointing his finger at the corner of the lips.

BOOMM! Cecilia's face immediately flushed. It's shame not to be a bitch. Reflex he immediately took his blanket and pulled it up to nose level. Darrell smiled amusedly at Cecilia's awkward behavior.

Afterwards Darrell picked up a toothbrush and toothpaste from his amenity kit bag. Not to forget he brought a bottle of bottled water and a small towel. Then he got up and said to Cecilia, "Je vais d'abord me brosser les dents." (meaning: I brush my teeth first).

Cecilia could only gawk at Darrell's departure. All along this journey, only now did he see the cold guy smile. And his smile seems to be very charming.

Si!! He could be flushed in front of a handsome guy like a gini! Destroy his self-esteem! Cecilia cursed herself inwardly.

After Cecilia washed her face and brushed her teeth, she returned to her chair to enjoy breakfast. The awkwardness still covered him, so during breakfast he did not dare to look at Darrell in the face.

But that awkwardness did not last long. Moments later, he returns looking for a chance to have a conversation with Darrell. .... How else? The flight is still quite long.

But just like before, Darrell did not give him a chance to chat. The man re-enjoiced in his solitude by watching a movie, listening to music, or sleeping.

Eventually, the plane arrived in Singapore. As soon as the plane stopped perfectly, the man swiftly moved from his seat and took his backpack which was in the cabin baggage.

"Je vais d'abord .... Au revoir ..." (meaning: I'm first yeah .... See you ..) he said with a sweet smile to Cecilia.

Without waiting for Cecilia to answer, Darrell immediately stepped foot toward the exit of the plane. Only Cecilia who returned to gawking saw Darrell's back away.

What the fuck is that guy??!! The handsome guy is handsome, but why did he leave himself so alone? Small cake! Ask if there's any of her stuff in the cabin baggage! Or nawarin together while waiting for their next plane too can be! After all, they would both stop here just for transit!

With anxiety, Cecilia finally took her own goods in the cabin baggage. Then he stepped up his legs to get off the plane.

His feeling in flight this time was really like being played. Starting from happy hopes anxious because you can sit next to a handsome guy, restless looking for a way to spread charm, embarrassed because it looks in a humiliating condition, to resentful because you feel abandoned.

Well that's .... Forgetit! It is not certain that he will ever see that man again. With that in mind, Cecilia walked back leisurely to continue her unfinished journey. He decided not to overload his mind with useless things.

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