
PROBLEMS ON THE PLANE
Sean and Edward have arrived at the airport in New York.
This trip was a lot of fun, even because Edward was so happy to feel so awkward.
"Thank God, we still have 8 minutes to get to the plane." Sean was grateful it wasn't too late.
"I think I need to go to the toilet for a second." Sean then spoke to Edward. He leaves his luggage to Edward in the departure lounge (Departures).
"All right, I'll take care of the visa. Don't you stay long." Edward replies to Sean who left him alone. Sean's footsteps began to move away, but the shadow of Sean's back was still visible.
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Sean went into a men's public toilet. But not because you want to pee or anything like that.
Not knowing what was on his mind, Sean walked up to the trash can in the toilet. He threw away an object just like that, a stick that he got in his dream.
"Useful stuff!" Sean was upset.
He doesn't think he should have something that he doesn't even know what it's for.
He began to show himself on the large toilet glass. He looked at her strange-looking face carefully. Looking at a face that he is not.
"Why is that thing barada in my jacket pocket, even following me. Is there power in it? Could it be that there's a magical side to it?" Sean muttered a little deeply. He could not believe why the dream wand could come with him.
"Ah... I don't care about that stick. I just wish he hadn't followed me again." Sean brags while washing his face repeatedly.
Sean then moved out of the storage room.
His heart was pounding after throwing away the dream stick.
It was as if he felt full of guilt for throwing away the innocent object, just like that without thinking about what would happen to him.
However, the act of ridiculous behavior is because brags throw objects carelessly, igniting anger from the owner of the stick.
It seems that the stick that Sean threw away was reluctant to be left by his new owner. Astralically the wand came out of the smelly dustbin, followed Sean Back, until it reached the waiting room.
"Hey Sean, let's hurry we'll miss the plane if you're still standing there." Edward cried impatiently waiting for the boy to arrive.
Sean thought, Edward's reckless nature still cannot be doubted.
Slowly he walked half-run accelerating his footsteps.
Something happened to Sean. Something that made him bounce suddenly.
Somehow Sean felt like someone had deliberately pushed him hard to the point of falling down.
Sean fell, but did not produce any injuries.
He just bounced, but no one harmed him, after he saw his surroundings. It looked like Edward.
Sean really did not know if the one who did it was the stick he just threw away.
The wand entered into Sean's body invisible, by force.
"Surprisingly, I don't know why I feel like something's pushing me." Sean thought it was no accident.
"Sean are you okay?" edward asked a little worriedly. Edward watched with his own eyes that Sean had fallen right in front of him.
"I'm fine." Sean replied, rising from the fall.
"Let's go, let's go" Sean said as if nothing had happened to him. Like a wise king Sean did not consider it a shame and he still looks authoritative handling it.
But he felt his body start to differ.
His chest felt a little sore and tight.
Not what Sean usually thought.
Sean was able to withstand the pain, even though a little pain Sean covered it with a flat facial expression typical of himself. He pressed and pinched the hard of his chest that began to fall ill so as not to be too strong the pain that struck.
From Sean's chest, there was a bright yellow light. Only Sean can see it, while Edward can't. He just focused on his steps.
"Eed, did you see anything strange about me?" sean asked Edward to stop.
Sean opened both his arms wide so that Edward could see if there was any strangeness in his body.
"As for Sean, you still look handsome from before. What I need to see from you except what I feel, which is different from you just..."
Edward thought for a moment to watch Sean's entire body complete from head to toe. Nothing was different from Sean at the time.
"Oh.... I think your height is starting to rise by 2 cm." Edward continued to guess.
"I think so!" Sean replied insincerely.
Less than satisfactory answer. That's what Sean felt.
Perhaps he thought too much that a beam of light appeared in his chest he thought others would see it.
"Maybe it's just my imagination." Sean spoke in his heart.
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"To our honor, passengers of Boeing 737 US Airforce airlines to New York City-Denpasar Bali, will take off.
The flight duration is 22 hours, please allow passengers to change your mobile device to airplane mode.
This familiar voice began to sound loud. The plane that was about to take off announced this notice and Sean hated this sound so much because he thought it was a bully just thought Sean.
Both of my best friends were relieved. Yes relief, relief, and relief.
Because the plane they were riding on was still in preparation mode.
Sean was busy looking for the chair he was about to sit in.
sometimes he sees a piece of paper with a TICKET.
Sean saw it, saw the chair he was looking for. The seat with the number 35 F. The seat on the ticket he holds.
He walked towards his seat, which was located at the back of the plane.
A comfortable place to witness the magical white clouds for Sean.
Sean's footsteps were very relaxed, even very relaxed.
He walked unhurriedly, because Sean was not the kind of teenager who busied himself.
Suddenly, Sean accidentally hit a man in all black clothes even a hat and glasses that he wore in tune with his clothes.
"I'm sorry!" Sean started talking.
He once again accidentally dropped the items that the man in black clothes was carrying.
Sean took it one by one. Sean tried to help pick it up from the floor selflessly. Sean understood what he had to do.
"It's yours, I'm sorry. I accidentally did," Sean continued his words. He doesn't want to feel guilty for anything trivial.
The man didn't budge.
He didn't write Sean's apology.
Not even a word he put out.
He only continued his path in a cynical and unfriendly tone.
"Could he be a sociopath?" Sean talked small. Sean really felt that man was very strange because he did not want to answer his forgiveness earlier.
This mysterious all-black man sat right in front of Sean.
He came out of the toilet suddenly, so this happened. Sean accidentally hit him.
"Hey Sean!" Voice of a woman.
This voice Sean knew him, a familiar voice.
This voice was very familiar in his ears. Jessica Muller's Voice.
"Hey Jessica!" Sean replied, turning to the source of the voice. She did not expect that it turned out to be a flight with Jessica.
"Hi Eed, it turns out you're together." Jessica said hello to Edward.
"Hey Jessica!" Edward also said hello.
"Edward and Sean are on vacation together, since when are you planning on doing this vacation?" Ask Jessica curiously.
"Ah, I guess we did it by accident! Really Eed!" Sean spontaneously answered while embracing Edward who was putting his goods in the cabin of the plane.
Sean's sneaky smile came out again. This time his fake smile started to come out and he did it.
He began to get along with Edward at that time and Edward could only justify Sean's false speech.
"You yourself are a vacation without Mr Muller?" Sean switched their subject.
"Of course not! I'm with Dad for sure. I happen to be in the toilet." Jessica assured Sean.
"Oh that's my dad getting out of the toilet." Jessica pointed to her father who had just come out of the smelly room.
Mr. Muller came out in a state of relief while patting his large belly like a hot air balloon ready to float.
"Hi Eed, Hi Sean." Greet Mr. Muller to the two teenagers.
"Hi uncle Muller, nice to see you again." Edward spoke first to answer Mr. Muller's greeting.
Sean just gave me a smile.
The plane finally took off.
High leaving New York City.
Leaving the Jhon F race. Kennedy.
SERIATE.
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SARANJANA EPISODE 10