
Finally, their fun journey began. But it seems Wilona saw something was lacking.
"Lho, Jud where's your suitcase?" Wilona realized there was no suitcase belonging to Judika there.
"Sorry my mistress didn't come."
Ehhhh... can be messed up, Judika is a tranquilizer when I make a fuss with Okta, if she does not follow how my fate there?
"Why Jud?" Wilona continued to ask Judika with a wry face.
"I still have to keep an eye on the affairs of the mistress' office." Judika explained calmly. Hearing that reason, Wilona showed a sullen facial expression towards Okta.
"Why? Why are you looking at me like that?" Said Okta looking at Wilona's face which looked annoyed at him. Wilona remained silent still with her upset face.
Judika said, "Later on the third day I will follow to Paris madam."
"really?" Wilona's face returned to Judika.
"Promise to Jud." He continued with a smile reciprocated with Judika who smiled as well while nodding her head.
Okta looked at the two of them,
Cih... What's wrong with those two? since when are they that close?
After seeing the clock Okta then told Wilona to go into the departure lounge.
"Hey.. Come on in!"
"Ah. yea. Jud we go first." Wilona said as she bid farewell by waving her hand.
"Well, watch out ladies and gentlemen." While bowing his head.
Once again Okta looked astonished to see Wilona who always smiled brightly at Judika. Okta decided to enter first by walking faster so that Wilona ran after him.
Wilona seemed to be smiling to herself at the airport, in addition to traveling abroad, this was also Wilona's first experience boarding the plane, she was very enthusiastic, especially her admiration continued after seeing everything on the plane.
Wilona received an excellent First Class service. He sat in a very soft and comfortable chair, some restaurant-style food was served.
Do not want to waste the opportunity Wilona also eat all the food served.
Okta seemed to be asleep next to her.
A long journey and a very full stomach made Wilona finally also fall asleep. Okta was awake at the time.
Stupid how could he sleep with a glass in his hand?
"Hey .. hey ... !" Trying to call but it turns out Wilona is not struggling.
Then Okta raised her hand and asked the flight attendant to come closer.
Just by hand command it seemed like the flight attendant knew, and immediately took the glass from Wilona's hand very carefully.
Huh..I should have just left alone earlier. This woman seems to be troublesome.
...
The long journey began, finally they arrived in Paris, the city with the nickname Ia Ville des Lumieres or the city of light. A First Class pickup car is available for First Class passengers to take them to the hotel. The beauty of the historic building with beautiful lamp decorations seemed to welcome them along the road.
Well, it's like a dream, it's really like a dream to be here. Wilona never gave up her eyes watching the beauty of the city along the way from inside the car.
It was time to show at 2 am and they went straight to the hotel.
Wilona was silent when she heard Okta speaking to the hotel receptionist in French.
Okta then took a moment to call someone in the corner of the room.
"Jud, what does this mean, why only one room?"
"Sorry sir, this is for a day only, just in case Mr. Wahardian tries to check the whereabouts of the master, the next day I have booked a separate room for the master and mistress."
"Why didn't you just tell me from the beginning?"
"Sorry sir".( Judika is silent adding nothing).
If I were to say from the beginning, surely master will only be annoyed throughout the journey.
"Good sir."
Even if this happens again, I will do the same thing sir. (Judika brushed her hair, looked at the wall clock and then went back to sleep).
Okta and Wilona finally head to the hotel room.
"Sir, we're staying in one more room huh?" Wilona asked, but Okta, who was upset, remained silent.
Wilona's memory resurfaces on the night after her wedding day, when she cannot sleep in the cold room with Okta.
"Sir, can't you ask for an extra blanket?" Wilona held Okta's hand and spoke in a clear tone, making Okta also suddenly stop walking.
"Just shut up." Okta who was still carried away by emotions tried to take a deep breath, trying to calm down.
Wilona then let go of her grip in annoyance and they walked back.
They then entered the hotel room.
Very spacious room, with various facilities in it.
Suit with spacious bathtub and walk-in shower, living room, dining room and small office inside, coupled with a large window glass that displays a beautiful view with city lights from behind the window of his room.
Because they are very tired after almost 17 hours of travel, without further ado they go directly to the sink just to wash their faces.
Okta did not even touch Wilona beside him who also brushed his teeth, after which they immediately fell asleep.
Fortunately, there are extra blankets there and long chairs that are very soft and comfortable. Wilona climbed on it and fell asleep until morning.
The next morning as agreed, the hotel staff delivered the food at exactly 10 a.m. Hearing the bell ring at the door, Wilona got up from her sleep and opened the door.
He saw two people standing with a trolley in front of him and because he did not know what to say Wilona then woke Okta who was apparently still asleep.
"Sir Okta" Wilona patted Okta's back.
"hm...?" Okta woke up while rubbing her eyes.
"That's there .. the person in front."
Okta then looked at the clock and immediately woke up from his sleep, then let the hotel staff bring food into the dining room.
They ate together after they finished cleaning.
"Em ... where are our events today sir?" ask Wilona.
Slicing Okta's flesh smiled, "today I have an appointment with someone.
Ah .. yes you, I will introduce to my colleague as well, he will accompany you for a walk here." replied Okta.
"Walk?" Wilona's eyes lit up to hear it.
But wait .. does that mean we'll be separated sir?
"Sure..."
Wilona shook her head.
How could he leave me alone in a strange place with someone I didn't know at all.
"Just relax, you'll be delivered back here safely after fun." Okta smiled again while eating her food.
"Oh yeah, just use my card if you need to buy something here."
"Yes." Yeah." This time Wilona replied impassively.
Huuuh, that's not the case sir, the problem is that I don't know anything about paris. Can I really have fun later?
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