Nandithas
TO PARIS

"Be careful yank. Do not look flashy so as not to invite attention. Make sure all identity cards are secure. Paris has a high criminal rate. So you have to be careful." Gunadh's message was to take Nandita to the airport.

Candra and Satya who were sitting at the back could only smile looking at the two.

Gunadh is like a father who advises his elementary school children when going on an excursion.

"Yes, there's Louis there who's going to take me everywhere. Don't worry, let me not be afraid either." Nandita said convincingly.

Louis is Biyanca's fiancee who is a businessman native to the fashion country.

The man Biyanca has never officially introduced, who regulates all the needs of Nandita while in his country. Although he was not in Paris, it was his confidants who arranged everything.

Nandita leaves with Candra. Traveling 9 hours and 30 minutes, they arrived at Hamad airport in Doha. From Doha then they fly again to Paris with a duration of 7 hours 10 minutes.

Despite a long delay, which is almost 8 hours from Doha to Paris, did not make the two girls lost spirit.

They chose to do exciting activities during transit at Qatar's Hamad Doha Airport.

"Ta bosen waited a long time. You're cape?"

"Well, 8 hours we've been waiting for this." Although they can rest in the lounge that has been provided, but the opportunity to surround Doha is more attractive to them.

"Ndra, said Mr. Bian usually here there is a tour around Doha so that the plane is delayed. Wanna come with me?" Nandita Tawar.

"That's okay, from the old bosen wait." Candra.

Nandita makes reservations directly to the Doha City Tour desk at the airport.

After filling their stomachs, they chose to take a tour around Doha organized by the airline.

The tourist attractions they visit are Pearl Qatar, a paradise of luxury lovers because there are many restaurants and large luxury malls.

Katara Cultural Village is a coastal area that serves as the cultural center of Qatar.

Nandita and Candra take so many photos in every corner of the place that they find interesting. One of them is in front of the iconic Pigeon tower in Katara Village adjacent to the Katar Mosque.

The third place they visited was the Museum for Islamic Art. A museum located at the end of the 7-kilometer-long Corniche in the Qatari capital, Doha. Designed by architect I. M. Pei, the museum is built on an island on an artificial peninsula close to the traditional dhow boat port (a Qatari boat made of wood).

A park was built to surround the eastern and southern parts, with 2 bridges connecting the southern front of the building with the main peninsula in which there is a park. The western and northern parts of the country have ports that showcase Qatar's past.

And the last one is Souq Waqif. A traditional market that is one of the important tourist attractions in the city of Doha, the capital of Qatar. This market combines heritage and tradition with modern civilization, and is the most famous tourist and cultural place and visited by tourists and local people. The market is also famous for selling handicrafts, as well as serving Arabic, traditional and international food.

Most shops in this market are open from 10 to 12 o'clock, then 4 pm to 10 pm, and is the only market that becomes an important place in Doha. It also has a variety of restaurants serving traditional Qatari food and other Middle Eastern specialties.

Nandita and Candra agreed not to buy many things in each place visited. Their main destination is Paris. They only tried some typical Middle Eastern foods that most of them could not enjoy the taste.

"Aaa cape Ta" Candra lamented as the tour troupe they were following re-entered the airport area.

"Patience, later on the plane satisfied his sleep." Nandita also felt tired.

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After more than 7 hours on board, they arrived at Paris-Charles de Gaulle airport. Also known as Roissy Airport (or simply Roissy in French), it is the largest international airport in France. It is named after Charles de Gaulle (1890-1970), a leader of the Free French Forces and founder of the French Fifth Republic.

Nandita, who had been there for the first time, was confused. Especially considering Gunadh's message, which said the place he visited had a fairly high criminal rate.

"Ndra, I'm over thinking gini huh?"

"The same thought Gunadh said?"

Nandita nodded her head.

"You don't worry too. I will not enjoy the journey."

"Yes too. But my looks are ordinary, right?" Nandita asked back.

The normally calm girl looked once nervous at this moment.

"Regular. It's yuk." Candra pulls Nandita's hand, towards the exit.

Right in front of the door stood a young man holding a paper bearing the names of Nandita and Candra.

Seeing that, the worried look on the girl's face slowly subsided.

"Hi, you're Louis' friend huh?" Ask politely to the young man, in accordance with the orders of the future sister-in-law.

"Well, meet me Nandita and this is my friend Candra"

"I am Ahmed miss." The man's voice covers both his hands in front of his chest.

"Oh sorry" Nandita realized her mistake, including her hands.

"Let's take you to the hotel first."

"Oh y ya." Nandita. The focus was split earlier.

"Said Mr. Louis, I must accompany your 14-day vacation here. For that, I tell you, tomorrow morning I'll pick you up at 7:00."

"OK." Nandita and Candra compact answer brief.

They felt tired from getting off the plane. Although on the plane they sleep more, but certainly different from sleeping on a mattress in the room.

Ahmed drove his car from the airport to the hotel he had chosen for the two guests.

Not much to say, Nandita headed to the room that had been provided. He accidentally asked for room one with Candra. In addition to feeling bad because all the costs while he was here were borne by his future sister-in-law, he also felt afraid if his room was separated from Candra.

"Thank you for driving us. Sorry to bother you." Nandita said after arriving at the door of her room.

Ahmed was right behind them with two suitcases in his hand.

Actually Nandita and Candra refused the excessive service, but on the grounds it was an order from Louis, Ahmed forced it to do that.

"I don't feel bothered miss. Please rest, tomorrow I come again." Speak in a very formal language.

"All right." Nandita entered using a key card, followed by Candra behind her. Put yourself in a bow before closing the door.

"Aaah finally reached Taa." Candra splashed her body on a soft mattress with a king size that.

Nandita followed her friend.

"I'm jat lag Ndra. Still feel rich on the plane every time you close your eyes." Nandita said while changing her sleeping position from face down to supine. While his feet he let dangle touch the floor.

"What time is it in Indo?" Candra immediately got up, looking at the clock on her wrist.

"Hour 8 through 15" he murmured, still heard by Nandita.

Candra's clock still uses Indonesian time.

"Call the house first Ndra. I'd like to call Dad, too." With a slight indolence Nandita grabbed the bag she had placed beside her.

After informing her parents, Nandita intends to inform Gunadh. But it turns out that the man first contacted him through a video connection

"Hello mas, I just wanted to call you."

Gunadh smiles. He knew Nandita had just arrived. He had calculated the departure time and the approximate Nandita arrived at the hotel.

"Well eat?" Without responding to Nandita's words, Gunadh asked another question.

"So already. Now go to sleep. Very capee." With closed eyes Nandita answered Gunadh's question.

"Definitely not your mani yet. Take a shower, change your clothes. It's dirty." Gunadh's Order

"Yes mas. Just a little more."

"Now yank."

"There's still Candra in the dalem. He was just off she said he'd take a shower."

"Yes, if so, close it first. Remember not to go to sleep before taking a shower and changing clothes. Use only yank water, it's too late, isn't it?"

"Yes mas. Aaa"

"Daa darling. Muach" Gunadh ends their conversation with a distant sun.

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