Unanimous

Unanimous
TRAVEL DUTIES I



Along the way to the airport, the little family had a warm chat with each other. Like there will be no end to the story that turns them to share.


Starting from the father who was pursued by students who had been in the 12th semester just wanted to compose a thesis, to the story of Mother who was upset with the drama of the life of one of the characters in the Indian series on one of Indonesian TV.


Where there is this family there must always be a furore. Until it does not feel their car has entered the airport area.


The car stopped right in front of the airport front yard, after dropping off his father, mother and sister to enter first, Ridwan parked the car and went inside. The time was still long enough that they did not have to hurry.


Someone waved to Wiya from a distance, apparently Ilham had arrived first. Wiya and her family also approached Ilham. Ilham kissed the hands of the Wiya family one by one except the Ridwan bang. They just shake normally.


“Nak Ilham, I ask you to see Daddy's daughter again.“


Said Mr. Ilyas patting Ilham's shoulder with a friendly smile.


“What's the fuck? There is also Wiya who saw Mr. Ilham. Kan Wiya the assistant.” Dengus Wiya to his father.


“Iya well, God willing, Wiya in my responsibility as long as we are there until home later.” Answer Ilham.


“Thanks for Ilham.“ Mom smiled, there was relief behind it.


“Sama-sama Mother.”


Then they walked again until they stopped in front of the departure gate, once again Ilham and Wiya said goodbye.


Not to forget father, mother and also bang Ridwan kissed their little angel's forehead. Every time Wiya will leave is indeed as dramatic as this.


“Be careful bro, titip adek me!“ Said Ridwan after kissing his sister's forehead.


“Iya bang, saying yes!”


The Wiya family passed after waving until Wiya was completely blocked by the black glass of space


departure.


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Departure room


After giving her identity card to Wiya, they head to the counter to check in at once for the luggage list, considering that Wiya carries a suitcase and does not allow it to be taken to the cabin. Ilham stopped Wiya's steps as if he had just remembered something.


“Eh yes wiy, forgot to nyampein to you. Last night Rifa said Mr. Zayn will be with us this morning. But I haven't seen Wiy?“ He relaxed as he swept his gaze around.


Mr Zayn coming ?


“Kok suddenly come, sir, why try?“


Inspiration knitted his brows, a little strange indeed this assistant of his turned out.


“Ya up to Mr. Zayn dong Wiy, got him this”


The smile of Inspiration grew even stranger.


“You're not happy Mr Zayn is coming? you're afraid Mr Zayn is bothering us?“ Ilham put a little emphasis on the word intonation “KIT” . While playing both of his thick eyebrows that went down up and out of the glasses.


“Astaghfirullah!“ wiya said no less full of emphasis.


“Wiya, this is a first for Mr. Zayn, he would like to know how the technical opening of a new outlet in the field.and also according to Rifa he will only be one day, just one day, after the grand opening will be back directly.“ Clearly Inspiration for his assistant.


In front of the gate, Zayn turned out to have arrived. The java-magical man looked more casual than usual, with a light gray t-shirt and a black leather jacket, (author can not be sure whether it is snake skin or crocodile skin) The more charismatic with black glasses.  There was only a small backpack on his shoulder like he did not want to linger there for long.


She's going to work?


Shooting my trip my adventure?


Inner Wiya, as her Boss was getting closer towards the two of them. Inspiration was also casually welcoming him.


“Wait a long time huh?”


Zayn said flat, flat as the maturation of the land that will begin construction, while opening the sunglasses and folding on the neck of his t-shirt.


“What's the matter sir, it's still 20 minutes before check in.“  Reply to Inspiration, while looking at the clock on his wrist.


“Sorry Sir, Identity Card, to check in“ Pinta Wiya friendly snobs while raising the palm of the hand


Zayn did not directly give his identity card to Wiya, even he did not pay attention to the palm of the hand. He presented his identity card to Ilham to give to his assistant. Patiently Wiya lowered her palm. Hollowly.


Yeudah check in by herself!


Ilham gave the identity card to Wiya, the three of them walked towards the check in counter and after finishing straight up to the waiting room gate 8 .


Because they checked in together, they got consecutive seat numbers, Zayn who ran out of business class tickets just relaxed even though he had to sit in the standard class along with two employees.


The flight attendants showed seats for the three of them, Ilham invited Wiya who was ready with her doraemon neck pillow, to sit beside the window.


A little hesitant, he also let Mr. Zayn choose his seat, Zayn also ordered Ilham who sat in the middle. This is strange for Ilham, first when his big boss is forced to join them sitting in the standard class and the second he must sit in the middle between his boss and his assistant.


An awkward 105 minutes during the flight.


Arrived Safely at Kuala Namu


International Airpots


“Alhamdulillah“ Say Wiya full of gratitude.


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