TANTRIC

TANTRIC
Chapter 19



The sun is still cloud-covered. Hidden until the light is not bright enough to shine on the world.


Tantra was already preparing to queue for the boarding pass before getting on the plane. This morning he had promised to carry out his duties in his hometown.


After completing Boarding Pass, Tantra then look for a seat while waiting for the flight departure time. He chose to sit in a chair facing the runway of the plane which was blocked by the airport cover glass.


While paying attention to the plane traffic in front of her, Tantra's fingers were busy typing messages on her phone for Rania. He kept his return a secret, intending to surprise his best friend.


As he was busy replying to the message, Tantra's feet were crushed by the suitcase wheel that passed in front of him. Tantric reflexes looked towards the owner of the suitcase.


A tall woman with white skin and a cross-faced face stood before him. The young woman took off her sunglasses and pinned them on top of her head to hold her long hair down.


“Sorry.” Said the Girl. But the look on his face showed no remorse or guilt at all.


Tantra was just a rude snort. Once again he had to meet the bule girl he had helped.


The girl frowned, trying to remember Tantra's face. A face he felt familiar with. “You are...” The girl then remembered that Tantra was the one who had helped her at the hotel.


“Oh I see. Someone who helped me, right?” The girl stretched out her arms to invite Tantra to shake hands instead of introducing herself.


“Hello, my name is Laura.” said the girl introduced herself still by showing her haughty attitude.


Tantra just kept silent not returning Laura's handshake. He felt reluctant to deal with the haughty girl.


Laura was upset by Tantra's attitude, she felt ignored. At that moment also came the crossbred man embracing Laura's body. Shamelessly the man kissed Laura's cheek and said, “I’m sorry honey, I’m late.”


The man then realizes that Laura is interacting with someone. He turned to Tantra and asked Laura.


“What’s Wrong Honey? Does he both you?” The man wanted to make sure the woman wasn't bullied by Tantra.


Laura immediately explained to her lover that she accidentally hit Tantra's foot with her suitcase. The man apologized to Tantra in English.


Tantra just kept quiet to see the interaction of the two people in front of her. This Tantric attitude made Laura even more furious. He mocked the Tantra of the villagers who are not modern because they cannot speak English. Of course he told his girlfriend it was in English.


Tantra smiled as she shook her head slowly when she heard Laura's words.


Until the announcement of the plane's departure, Tantra also moved from his seat without a word let alone say goodbye to the two people in front of him. Tantra passed to begin walking into the plane's tusks.


Arriving on the plane, Tantra was escorted by flight attendants to the business class seat next to the window.


Tantra put her things in the cabin of the plane and sat in her seat.


Just now Tantra was sitting down, already plagued by the arrival of a flight attendant with a girl.


"He again!" Tantric murmuring in the heart.


Laura is now near Tantra, her seat number next to Tantra. Laura did not accept it because she wanted to be next to her lover. He also objected to the flight attendant.


"Excuse Me! Why is there someone else next to me? I bought tickets for 2 people! It should be my girlfriend sitting next to me!" Laura showed her ticket to the flight attendant with an annoyed face.


The flight attendant received Laura's ticket and looked at her seat number. The flight attendant asked for a Tantra ticket and checked it.


"How the hell! Give me a plane ticket to jump! Not professional!" Laura expressed her annoyance at the stewardess in front of her.


After that, the flight attendant left Laura. Laura then turns to Tantra, trying to get her to negotiate.


"Ehem, excuse me!" Laura tried to get Tantra to talk.


Tantra put down her phone, she turned to her interlocutor. "Can I help Miss Laura?"


"I want you to move out of this chair so my girlfriend can sit here! I will reimburse you for your ticket so you can take this business class for free!" Laura said.


"If you have enough money, you should book all of these business class seats from scratch." Flat Tantric vibe.


Laura grew increasingly furious at the words Tantra. He began to say spicy words to Tantra.


"Don't book a business class, my Papa can even buy you with his property!" Laura was upset.


"Then ask your Papa to buy this plane only Miss. After all, it looks like your boyfriend is comfortable sitting in his chair right now." Tantra said as she pointed towards the chair where Laura's lover was sitting.


Laura followed Tantra's direction and saw her lover chatting casually with the beautiful girl next to him.


Laura grew increasingly upset and chose to drop her body onto the chair. Laura who was feeling upset did not stop cursing and let out obscure harsh words addressed to whom. But Tantra realized that she was one of the targets of Laura's anger.


Dret..


Tantra's phone rang a sign there was an incoming call. Tantra picked up her phone and answered a call from Rania.


As some time passed, Rania began to be troubled by the swear words she heard not far from Tantra.


"That's who Tra is? How angry?" Rania asked from her phone.


"Wong crazy Ra! Dreams of his father buying a plane." Tantra chuckled amusedly answering Rania's question.


"Ish you that! Don't mind crazy people! Any crazy person can get on a plane!" Reply Rania.


A notice from the pilot had sounded indicating the plane was preparing to take off. Tantra ended her call with Rania and deactivated her cell.


Tantra then put on her seat belt. She noticed Laura's seat belt had not been attached because the girl was still busy with her makeup equipment.


Tantra tried to tell Laura in a slightly whispered voice but was ignored by Laura.


Tantra then patted Laura's arm intending to tell the girl. But this Tantric attitude actually got a negative response from Laura.


"God! What the hell is hold-hold?" Laura said in a high tone.


Tantra still flatly reminded Laura. "Your seatbelt is not installed yet! The plane's about to takeoff!"


Laura grunted in annoyance. "Newly know the English seatbelt aja blagu use English!" Laura was still nagging while putting on her seat belt.


And Tantra had to hear that scolding all the way while on the plane.