
“Welcome home ..” exclaimed Sita as she spread her arms welcoming Naja when Naja arrived in the dining room. Some of the other Art that filled the dining room momentarily looked towards Naja with a bright smile.
Naja concluded an awkward smile in response to Sita. His hand held Sita tightly, as if years had not met. Though almost every night Naja and Sita exchanged voices. Sita was like a sister to Naja.
“Welcome to the Dirgantara residence, Miss Naja .. I did not expect, if you guys turned out to have a special relationship,” said Sita on the shoulders of Naja.
Naja stretched his arms, rubbed Sita's arms slowly, “Don't call me that. As usual.”
Sita soared at Naja's chin which was so slender while wiggling slowly. “You are indeed our Miss now. Oh no, Young Madam ...,” a soft laugh Sita greeted another Art who was arranging breakfast at the table.
“Let me help, Ma'am ..” Naja switch the conversation, Naja is really awkward at the moment, “Tuan and Madam where?” Just start arranging the eating device according to its place. Even though it has been past one month, Naja still memorize their habits when eating.
“Papa and Mama-in-law do you mean?” sita's Goda took over the plate and fork that Naja held. He asked for Naja to sit down. Sita's smile grew as Naja only scratched his temple. “Mr and Madam after your ijab kabul event yesterday, immediately left for Singapore. The Great Lord has been in residence for too long. You don't know that?"
Naja shook his head in response, “Big Master is fine right, Ma'am?” Naja looked worried hearing her husband's grandfather called.
“Ya .. quite stable considering the condition that has been sepuh.” Sita answered with busy hands, applying jam on a loaf of bread to Naja. “You still like chocolate and strawberries don't you?”
Naja nodded as he received a plate containing a pile of bread layered with an abundance of brown jam. “I miss the advice of the Big Lord, Ma'am.”
“Sama Na .. We also miss him,” shouts Sita. The woman's eyes seemed to be flooded with clear liquid.
“May the Great Lord soon recover and be able to gather with us again.” Pungkas Sita ended the sadness that was floating.
Naja nodded and guaranteed in his heart what the prayers and hopes of all the members of the Aerospace family were.
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Naja's head was so dizzy that he massaged between the eyebrows to the forehead covered with bangs. Throughout breakfast, the two twin sisters of Excel, continue to stuff them with questions and pranks. Naja's ears were buzzing from their cries which now surged twice as hard.
Plus, Sam asked her to meet today. He added more and more, because all the pictures and clothes were still left at the cost while Sam and his new customers asked to meet this morning.
Naja exhaled through his mouth towards the top, so that the bangs that had stoodby filled his wide forehead. He pulled his body to his feet, coinciding with Excel who had just exited the workspace used by Harris.
“Em ...,” Naja squeezed his fingers when Excel pounced on him unfriendly. Although in the past he often got such a terrible look, but still the dark eye bead made his heart seem happy to pound even harder.
“He's a ghost what's a human being anyway? Horror is his view.” Naja murmured in the heart.
Excel paused two steps in front of the frozen Naja. “I'll take you to your kos .. pack your things. Later Mas Agus will take it.”
Just blink her eyelids repeatedly, “You know where I'm going to kos?”
“Do not ask much ... just follow what I say!” Excel took a step back before turning around to leave the center space.
Naja frowned, but she kept up with Excel after grabbing her bag and cell phone she was using to tell Sam about the delay. The man who placed his left hand in the pocket of the dark gray pants seemed busy making phone calls, occasionally his left hand came out to look at the clock that was coiled on his wrist. Naja's eye beads move following the movement that Excel makes.
“If he wasn't Excel .. I must be crazy about him.” Inner Naja so amazed at the charm of Excel.
“Ayo ...,” invitation Excel disperse the wish of Naja who imagined face Excel changed face Yang or Jackson Wang. But in front of him is still Excel the haughty. Naja exhaled in disappointment, Ai is indeed the best, continued Naja in his heart.
Excel, halfway down the steps, turned to face Naja, exhaling a tired breath. “Does everyone just take care of you? All schedules will be chaotic if so ...” said Excel with a slightly elevated tone.
“I'm just asking, usually you go with Rega ... What if he's left behind by us and he doesn't know where we're going?” Reply Naja fierce.
Excel clucked, “What's the point of a phone if something like that is a problem for you? You think people here don't know where we are?” excel's eyes stabbed Naja into his bones. “Quick ... You just wasted my time.”
Excel speech made Naja frown, “Kan I just asked, just angry. Grumpy basics.” Naja's grousers ended up with the plain lips poking forward. His move swung quickly following Excel who had already entered the car.
“Don't like cursing people in the back ..” Excel says as Naja's one foot trails in the car, making Naja push his lips folded inward and tie them with his teeth so as not to mutter the curse on the man who did not glance at him at all.
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“I can take a taxi if you hurry.” Say Naja while releasing the seat belt. Excel who just turned off the car engine immediately struggled back with his phone.
“Removeaslah .. I will wait and deliver you to Sam's place!" the answer in the form of an order that somehow Naja refused to refute it. Highlight eyes almost froze as if affirmation that he did not like rebuttal, so Naja immediately went down and half ran down the yard that was not how wide it was.
Not a complicated woman in terms of appearance. So that within thirty minutes, Naja was in the car again after packing his goods in the boarding room. Letting other affairs follow because he is currently being awaited by Mr. Busy Sok who is knocking his fingers on the wheel. Sometimes he looks at the wrist where the Swiss-made watch is circular.
The tail of Naja's eyes slowly glanced at Excel which sometimes clucked when the path was congested. “Where did you know that Mas Sam wanted to see me?” tanya Naja split the silence between them.
“Oh .. not so ask. Forget that! Let's just say I didn't ask anything.” Continue when the man just clucked lazily while shaking his head. Naja's hand wags quickly as if expelling annoyance on Excel's face. The handsome man even repeatedly combed his hair back so furious.
Naja again drew his gaze forward, he forgot that here he had to be a lot of quiet. Somber and stillness surrounded the two on the rest of the way to Samuel's place.
“He called me yesterday,” Excel said when he arrived at Sam's fashion home page. Only those who did not care much, chose to open the car door immediately.
"Na ...," call Excel while grabbing Naja's wrist to make Naja spontaneously turn. "Wait for me to pick you up at lunchtime!"
"I'll go home alone, if you're busy. I'm not a spoiled woman who needs to be ushered in and picked up." He pulled his hand. "Thank you for driving me. .. I'm in first, have a nice day."
"Don't go anywhere if I haven't got here!" assert Excel, before Naja actually gets out of the car.
He was in the doorway that was not yet closed. "Yes .. I'll be waiting for you." Naja immediately closed the door and immediately entered into a fashion house that was so big and classy.
Excel exhales into the air, "Truly a busy morning." Then turn the wheel out of Sam's boutique yard. But when it comes to the end of the page, Excel's beads are perfectly rounded when looking at someone so familiar in the eye.
"Mi ... Micah ..." sizzle Excel while gnawing in disbelief. But he immediately stopped his car and got down in a hurry to approach the woman who for one year he had been hoping for his arrival.
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