YUMNA AZZURA'S

66. Vio's Hashemes

Yumna sat on the plane seat, she leaned back staring out the window. His hand covered his mouth which was vaporizing wide. His eyes are still a little sleepy due to sleep deprivation last night. He put his glasses back on and then tried to sleep. Stupid time with a guy who thinks he's a sleepyhead or something because it's still morning. He just wants to sleep now.

A man was standing looking at Yumna who was asleep. She smiled at the sight of Yumna's glasses slumping to the end of her nose. Funny thinks.

Sitting in a chair, next to Yumna. Then the man pushed the Yumna glasses carefully until they returned to their original place.

"What the hell! Don't bother me!" Yumna muttered that hand.

"If you dare to disturb me, I'll bite elo's hand!" igau Yumna. The man waved his hand in front of Yumna's face, no reaction. The girl was talking in her sleep. She smiles. Then back to leaning on the back of the chair.

The plane has left the runway. Yumna was still asleep, even this time until she heard her smooth snoring.

He turned around, hugging the arm of the man beside him like a bolster pillow. One leg also landed on the man's thigh.

Stupefied moment. A few strands of Yumna's hair pierced her nose. Fragrant. Vanilla aroma. He was silent, his breathing felt tight especially Yumna who moved to rub his nose there. It felt like the girl beside him was like a little boy who wanted to be spoiled with his father.

"Evil! Just be careful if you meet next time, just wait for a reply from me!"

The man smiled, and Yumna spoke again in her sleep.

What a strange girl!

Yumna turned towards the window making the man sigh in relief. For more than thirty minutes he could not breathe smoothly because he did not dare to wake or just shift the head of Yumna.

The man continued to watch Yumna, somehow he could feel at home staring at the face with his eyes closed.

The sunlight that was shining strongly from outside the window made Yumna's eyebrows wrinkle. The man lowered the window cover, then looked at Yumna who was now back to sleep. Their distance is very close, the smell of Yumna's hair makes him unable to bear to get closer.

'Conscious. Be aware! Isn't this also a form of harassment?!' muttered inwardly and then sat back in his place.

The plane arrived at the destination airport. All the passengers stood up and started to leave their seats. The man tried to wake Yumna up. But the girl did not wake up.

"Hey, mbak. Wake up is here! Ma'am!" pat Yumna on the shoulder.

Yumna woke up.

"Have you arrived?" his lips spoke but his eyes were still half closed.

"Yes, it's arrived. If you don't get off, this plane will take you to Lombok again!" he stood up, picked up his bag and then walked out.

Yumna stretched her body, until a sound came from her bones.

"Hoaaaamm.." he covered his mouth that was yawning wide, turning his head, looking at the back of someone with a backpack on his back.

"A new feeling of sleep, has arrived!" mumbled wailing. Yumna lazily got up and walked out of the plane.

...***...

"Sir, street******" Yumna mentioned an address to the taxi driver. The taxi driver nodded then immediately drove his car into the crowd.

He unlocked his phone screen, then typed a message. Then he put it back in his bag.

The car arrived at the address. The guards welcomed Yumna's arrival in surprise. He helps to take down Yumna's suitcase and brings her into the house.

"Well, where's Yumna from? How do I bring all the suitcases?" ask Mr. Dani who is walking behind him.

"From vacation, sir!"

"Where's the Haidar?"

"There's still business so Yumna goes home first." Yumna answered and opened the door and let Mr. Dani pass by with a suitcase.

"Keep in the basement, sir!"

"Well, neng!" then Mr. Dani brought the suitcase towards the room not far from there.

"Sir Dan!" call Yumna after the middle-aged man comes out from inside the room.

"No! I just want to ask for help. Don't tell mom and dad that I came here, yeah. Please tell me A' Jeje too. Don't let papa's mama know!" yumna Pinta.

Mr. Dani just nodded obediently, not daring to ask further, what is it and why even though his soul thrashed.

"Good, neng! If there's any need just call me in the post, yeah."

"Yes, sir!" yumna answered and let the guard back out of the house.

Better stay here for a while. What should she answer if Mami Mitha asks why she did not return with Haidar?!

Yumna went into her room, she opened her shoes and kept them under the nightstand Replacing her shoes with her soft fur sandals.

He threw himself on the soft bed. Look at the white ceiling of the room. He was silent for a while with the flashback of the story that revolved earlier in his brain. Make his blood boil only 👊👊👊

"Bright... Basic brain bod*h! Why do kayaks also think so! Let it go, want him to be Vio, cake. Want him to be the same as the others. He sleeps where, nyungsep in the sea or drowns in quicksand, I don't care!!!" yumna yelled annoyed she kicked the empty air with her feet.

(Eh, wrong Yumna! Drowning in the sea, and nyungsep in quicksand!)

BODO!!!

Kabuuuurrrr 🏃🦖

...***...

Meanwhile at the hotel.

"Armghhh!"

Haidar ruffled his hair in frustration, he did not find Yumna and her suitcase in the room. Even the girl didn't call or send her a message about where she was going!

How'this? How am I gonna tell mommy that Yumna doesn't exist?

Yumna's. What do you think! It was my fault last night, but I want to apologize! And now that you're mad at me, you're leaving with another man? Why are you so easy to go with a foreign man?!

Even Yumna's phone can't be contacted.

"Here baby! Just let him go. Why the hell? He is also an adult. Where he goes, and who he wants to be, it's none of our business! Just let him have fun with his man!"

Haidar just fell silent. His hands were clenched under his chin until his books turned white.

"Yes, she is indeed your wife. Shouldn't a wife obey her husband? Although your marriage is not for love, but he should not just leave you, right? As a wife she certainly doesn't appreciate you!" Vio smiled, glancing towards Haidar whose face was getting redder.

"How could he go with another man, without saying goodbye?" said Haidar, Vio approached and sat on Haidar's lap.

"That's it. Why do you keep thinking of him. After all you should be happy, he already has another and you can spit out her divorce. I can't stand it if I remember you two are with him, one room with him. Why wait a year to get divorced?"

"Then you want to marry me?" asked Haidar looking into Vio's eyes.

"Darling! You know for yourself that I'm still under contract! I can't get married for the duration of the contract!" he said with spoiled. Haidar sighed.

"I can pay the penalty."

"That's been my dream since Junior High. A famous model. All this time I was able to achieve my success because of hard work, how could I break away from the world of modeling. Can't you persuade your mother to accept me like this?" persuade Vio.

"You know that you don't like models, especially when you see your photo in an adult magazine at that time. And I also honestly do not like to see others enjoy the curves of your body even if only from the picture. I don't like them making you the object of their fantasies."

"That's just in their brains! But I'm real in front of you!" approaching and kissing Haidar, mel*mat lips Haidar softly, until the man opened his mouth.

Vio's lips curved slightly upwards.

'Don't expect Haidar to follow you back there, Yumna!' he smiled happily, Haidar would no longer leave him just to look for the girl!

Vio deletes a message from Yumna on Haidar's phone, as the man orders breakfast at the cafe. Yumna has arrived in Jakarta, did not rule out the possibility that the man will follow his wife.