Spring In Paris
Airports
After passing the examination and other Kinan is now sitting sweetly in a plane that is ready to take off to other countries
“Paris, im coming”..
***
16 Hours and 15 minutes drive he finally arrived at Charles De Gaulle Airport Paris-France. This is the second time he stepped on his feet in the world's fashion center.
It was his 15th birthday gift, papa mama kak Aldo and himself marayakan with jalan2 here.. He himself chose his destination country that time, because his ambition as a famous desiner if the time has come. And how nice it was to finally get back here.
“Ok, even though I'm here because running away from that crazy matchmaking doesn't mean I have to lament the continuous fate without enjoying life.”
He moved his feet cheerfully.
Ripped jeans, brown ankle boots, white iner combined with a brown leather jacket and sunglasses really make an everlasting cool effect.
***
While in another corner of the airport, 4 men2 wearing a clingak clinguk black suit like waiting for someone to arrive..
True too, Not how long one of them yelled at his other theme “That's miss, let's go after”
Hearing the screams of one of the men there, Kinan was immediately nervous, he ran with all his strength...
“Sial,” umpatnya own “ fast once papa realized my loss, even papa know I am here now” his grumble while continuing to run without direction.
He struggled a little because of the slippery airport floor while he carried a travel bag and handbag.
While the 2nd man in the black suit continued to chase after him.
Buuggh..!
One thing that never got away from her, she was a girl.
“Aduhh.” Kinan shouted as he fell bouncing after hitting a hard object in front of him... His body was crammed on the floor while his travel bag also fell a few steps away from him.
“Alamaaakkk... benjol deh jidat I” he said while stroking his head that feels nyut2an.
“ You times ga pake see, anyways if you want a race run not here times..” baritone voice of a man2 in front of him makes him look up his head.
Busyett deh... ni man what angel..his appearance is god level.Brown hair, brown eyes, nose sharp lips sexy and his body omaigad as hard as concrete, he said in his heart while smiling2 and stroking his head that felt that shrill.
“ hey, denger was not invited to talk.. bengong ajah” said the man2 while shaking2 his palm in front of Kinan who was still glued to dream of an angel who seemed to descend to earth
“Nona Kinan... !! that's it, let's go after it!!” The screams of a horde of black-coat men spread his daydream about the handsome figure before him,
“Ahh shit...!” he rushed up and continued his delayed escape...
“ sorry handsome, if there is a chance maybe we will meet again... bye...!!” He said the head of the man in front of him smilingly took the suitcase and passed from it.
“Sial. They were like shamans, always knowing where I was hiding. Even the women's toilets they go in. Siaaalll...” grumbled.
One crazy idea that suddenly stuck in his brain might have to try...
“Male toilet.!!”
