The Quadrillion System of Dark Immigrants

Warm Hugs

Arriving at a computer that had a connection with the hotel system, Siska's secretary immediately searched for a list of customers. The list of customers is very much, making Siska secretary has not also got Arga number. This is because Siska's secretary searches with a restless heart, so as not to think clearly. 

"How am I looking. Why haven't I found Mr. Arga's data." Secretary Siska looked over really with a restless heart at the thought of Siska. With a long breath, in order to think clearly. 

"Gosh, why don't I go look for VVIP guest data. It'll make it easier for me." Secretary Siska spoke inwardly by hitting her own forehead. 

When the Siska secretary searched the VVIP guest data, only 4 names appeared there, but the other three used the name of a company and only one used a personal name. (Arga Litohu) is in the fourth row. With a very excited heart, Siska's secretary jumped up and down like a person who was finding treasure on the bottom of the ocean because he could get Arga's data. 

"Here he is, Mr. Arga, I'll call him." By taking her cell phone and starting typing Arga number. 

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On the other hand, Arga was already able to chat with Elena. Even their conversation had already come to a conversation about personal. 

"This rich young man is nothing like my initial assessment. Maybe I was too quick to judge and too judgmental that all rich young men would be arrogant. It turned out that Mr. Arga was very different, with polite language and respect for women. He also heard more than he said." Elena spoke in her heart when she heard Arga's answer to her question. 

"Wait a minute, we talked here and there. I feel something is awkward."

"Is there something awkward? Is that sir? Can you tell me?" Elena curiously answered Arga's statement which was not really a question. But because Elena was curious, Elena questioned it. 

"It looks like I just read the name of this airline by the name of Elenair. Isn't that your name? I guess you have a special relationship with the owner of this airline? You're the wife of the owner of this airline, right?"

"No.. No. gabe.. Did I look like a married woman? I'm 19 years old." With a slight nervousness and haste Elena answered Arga's question. 

"Well, you got it. I was looking for a way to know your status. This way, you will tell me more personally. Hmm hmm. I'm ready to hear happily beautiful." Arga spoke in her heart with a joyful feeling as Elena answered Arga's question.

But you cannot do much, nor can you be too angry with them. Because if they get angry back at the airline. They will demand their wages. They may even use lawyers. If that happens, it will make it more difficult for this airline. Suddenly, some planes were suddenly heavily damaged and cost a lot of money to maintain. If it's just one or two jets, it's not a difficult problem. But 11 jets were damaged almost at the same time."

"Now the fleet that can operate only 5 jets left. If 1 day only there are 3 aircraft that are not running, then the airline will lose thousands of dollars just in operational matters. Not to mention the installment of airline debt at several banks. Papa looked thin thinking about this. That's why I decided to help papa." Elena told me while shedding tears. Elena also got carried away to tell everything that the last few months had become her burden. 

Elena felt comfortable and safe when she told me about her personal life and the problems her family was facing. Seeing Elena telling a sad story, Arga stood up and walked over to Elena who was still focused with her cries. Suddenly Elena felt someone grabbing and gently pulling her head to lean more to the right side. After feeling a hand grabbing her head gently, Elena now felt a touch of tenderness with warmth on her shoulder, and slowly pulled her towards the right side as well. 

Until a moment later, a split second from Elena felt a softness with warmth on her shoulder. Elena now felt her forehead touching something with a voice like the sound of a heartbeat. As Elena tried to grab the consciousness from her cries, Elena was already in Arga's arms. I want Elena to rule because she feels that Arga is very presumptuous because she dares to embrace him. But on the other hand, Elena felt a long comfort she did not feel. 

Elena had only ever felt comfort in a hug like this when she was a child with a sad feeling, then embraced by her papa. That kind of comfort Elena now gets. Until Elena is very heavy to rebel Arga's presumptuous attitude. The longer, Elena enjoyed Arga's embrace the more. 

"This feeling, why do I feel my heart pounding so strongly. Should I let him do this. But my hands felt heavy to limp when I wanted to rebel. My mind feels chaotic as I continue to fight this sense of comfort." Elena kept thinking inside her mind. It was as if there were two conflicting desires within Elena's brain and soul. On the other hand, Elena felt very objected to Arga's very presumptuous embrace. On the other hand, Elena's soul was so calm that her cries were now increasingly becoming due to the comfort and safety Elena felt. Until Elena continued to vent her grief in Arga's arms. 

"Oh my God, the deep wounds seemed to be covered by the warmth of this woman. Elena could actually make the wound that Efely had imprinted as if it was covered. I feel like a man full of pride in myself. The longer I felt Elena's embrace with the warm breath that felt in my chest, made me feel like I had another meaning to life." Arga was also deep in his heart. 

Tlulululululut.. Tlululululululut..Tlulululululut. Elena who was surprised by the sound of Arga's cell phone ringing, spontaneously pushed Arga away. 

"Damn it, you shouldn't be sounding that loud." Arga spoke inwardly as if speaking to his phone. 

"Sorry sir, I. I.." Elena did not continue her words and sat back in the back of the cockpit with a seat reserved for flight attendants. 

"New number. Who wants to talk to me? How did he get my number? The picture that's on it. I don't know him." Arga speaks for itself when looking at the screen on the phone. With hesitation, Arga raised his phone. 

"Hallo?"