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20. Is Jet Lag sick?

" Maybe in the 30 hours, we'll take my private jet for just a minute"

" What !! a long time ago"

" Not long, just one day over a few hours"

" I've never been on a plane"

" Is that so? just this time?" France was shocked to hear the new Collete this first time. Collete nodded.

" Be calm, you'll be safe with me" France patted Collete's head gently. But Collete gently denied France's hand, Collete did not want France to be offended by his gesture.

" Okay, I believe you." Collete said it was only to distract France who was patting Collete's head earlier.

" I don't have a dime" Collete's face still distracted France.

" You're gonna sing at dad's show and then you're gonna get paid" Collete distracts France.

" Well, but. don't I just use you guys?" Collete really thought without being made up this time. Her confused face is adorable.

" We're using you instead of the other way around" France threw away fear of not being able to bear the look of Collete's expression.

" Okay, if I have any good benefits then" Collete made a gesture like cleaning something in Collete's palm.

Collete has been treated for 4 days, the wound on his hand has improved. Now only scars remain and only look like a skin change. France's heart was like a crumble to see the movement of Collete's hand. He shouldn't have left Collete alone.

France has told the whole story of what happened to Collete. Oliver understands Collete's circumstances require France to meet with a psychiatrist for Collete. So Oliver would tell him what France had told him to Tania and stand by at the office to replace France during his son's departure.

France is familiar with business flights to foreign countries. Another case with Collete, he was never invited by his father to travel abroad. So this was the first time Collete had ever felt like he was on an airplane. During the flight, Collete fidgets instead of a bitch. Sometimes Collete moves to cover his ears with his hands. He felt pressure on his ears. Sometimes Collete only listens to music, deliberately looking for busyness. France's thinly curved lips watched Collete's silly actions on his plane and continued his work on a laptop.

" You'd better get some sleep, usually a first-time guy like you gets jet lag" France didn't take her eyes off the laptop.

" Does it hurt 'jet lag'?" Collete doesn't know what jetlag is. Hearing Collete's comments, France laughed out loud.  " Hey, why laugh?" collete's face was red from being laughed at by France.

" Jet lag is just a sleep disorder, the time difference we pass will force you to adapt."

" I don't understand..." Collete feels better he's just laughed at by France. Rather than understand the meaning of jet lag.

" Later you'll understand Collete"

" all right"

They arrived the next day at noon. France this time had lunch in an unusual place, as France always carried Collete on 'his' possession'. This time France took Collete to his friend's restaurant in Idaho 'Pion'r Faloon'. The atmosphere in the restaurant is very thick with 'Western' life'. It was fun for Collete to come to a new place. France who saw the slightly absent-minded Collete walked after France. For him, Collete might have jet lag.

" What do you think?" France sat in her chair. They made a reservation first. Surely Yue Yang had prepared everything.

" Impressive, but they all speak a foreign language. I can't, France" Collete pulled on France's sleeve. France who noticed her felt her heart blossom "so sweet" she said.

" Listen, I don't want you to be afraid of this situation. You have to do what I say. Because this is a foreign country. " Collete nodded but his head was still watching around.

" Can't smoke, remember that. If you smoke in a haphazard place, you can be arrested, you know? "

" really? Oh, life is so hard.." Collete languished, believing what France said. France deliberately did it to help Collete in a healthy life.

Waiters came to deliver the food that Yue had ordered in the Pion'r Faloon app. The warm food presented in front of Collete is really very tempting. " It must be expensive" in Collete's heart. Because the flight was boring for Collete so being outside was very fun. Very change the mood of Collete to be more cheerful.

They both eat the food served in the restaurant with a very pleasant impression. The son of the restaurant owner came to greet France and Collete. To his great surprise, Collete understood what Thomas was saying. But it's just hard to express what's on his mind. Be France has a new job that he does not like is as an expert translator in communication Collete and Thomas.

" It's so nice to have a stranger's friend?" Collete walked a little prancing to offset France's pace.

" Let's just say I'm a stranger, you can learn to practice your confidence in speaking the language' with Thomas." There was a tone of annoyance at the words of France, obviously being jealous.

" You're jealous of Thomas?" collete's breath began to wail.

" Yes, because you're too cool to talk about 'cafe'" France raised both her hands to display the quotation marks. Collete stopped walking prancing, this time silently thinking. " I don't like Thomas because he's a man." I don't understand why France is jealous.

" Where are we?" Collete tried to divert the conversation.

" The hotel where we stayed" France said briefly.

" Are we rooming?" without Collete feeling it, it failed to divert the conversation. " Basic Collette Be@gok." He spoke again in his mind while hitting his head with his right hand.

" You expect that?" that's not a bad thing for France at all.

" No, it's just.. Do you have the money to pay for all this?" Collete really didn't know that France was "Triliyuner". Hearing Collete's arrest which to him was ridiculous worrying about his money laughed out loud.

" You're be6o once Collete" his hand grabbed Collete's head patting him gently. Do not ask Collete's face is really red like a tomato Bandung.

This time Collete was silent because it was not far from the restaurant where they had lunch. The hotel de Richman is located in Idaho. They both entered the main lobe. They were both greeted by the receptionist whose face was like a goddess from the sky. France spoke very quickly and occasionally pointed at Collete. Collete only smiled, it was hard to capture the gist of the conversation between the two of them. France simply gestured for him to approach and followed him towards the room.