
A week later, Mr. Raka really took Adista to Lombok. The same permission from Dista's parents had been obtained, so now Raka did not hesitate anymore. Whatever happens, he will do.
"We ride what, Mr. Raka?" ask Adista now.
"Private jett," replied Mr. Raka with brief.
Adista never imagined that he would have the experience to ride a private jett. Previously Adista never had experience boarding a plane now instead invited his Boss to ride a private jett. Although private jett, they still have to go to the airport and wait until the private jett is ready, and will take them to Lombok.
Talking about the island of Lombok itself is actually a tourist destination and a honeymoon destination, but now it is precisely Adista and Mr. Raka gets there in a state of just being the boss and boss. But what will happen next, no one knows.
"Wear the seatbelt, because the plane will take off" said Mr. Rabbet.
Sitting face to face with his Boss, Adista observed first what his Boss was doing. Then he followed how to wear the seatbelt. Until I heard a click. After that, Dista calmed himself and hoped the trip to Lombok this afternoon would be fine.
"You tense?" ask Mr. Raka by observing Adista's face.
"Yes, Mr. Raka ... had never been on a plane before," Adista answered truthfully.
Mr. Raka smiled thinly. He didn't even think there were still people who had never boarded the plane. Even so, Raka himself believes that this will be an unforgettable experience for Adista. As soon as the private jett began to air, there was a vibration in the plane. Even the terrified expression on Adista's face could not be hidden anymore. Sometimes, the girl closed her eyes slowly.
Meanwhile Raka suddenly stretched out one hand in front of the table that was in front of her. "Hold my hand" he said briefly.
"Mrs. Raka," replied Adista softly.
"Hold it, to reduce your fear" he replied.
Finally, Adista forcedly extended his hand to the table, and there was Mr. Raka welcomed him. Not saying much, Raka grabbed the hand and grasped it, Raka could feel the hand that was smaller than her hand was indeed cold. That alone was proof that Dista was indeed afraid.
"If it's stable in the air, drink it first" said Mr. Rabbet.
About ten minutes later it feels private jett is more stable in the air, Raka let go of Adista's hand that he originally held. After that, he poured a glass filled with mineral water to Adista.
"Drink first" he said.
"Good, Mr. Raka," replied Adista.
Sipping the mineral water, Adista felt that he was better now. Now the girl turned her face towards the window glass, enjoying the beautiful white cloud clump, blending with the dazzling blue sky. The beautiful scenery in the cloud like this Adista had never seen before. While Mr. Raka looked cool as usual.
Enjoyed the one and a half hour flight, and they finally arrived in Lombok. Yes, at the cottage on the edge of Labuan Bajo. Seen pinisi boats sailing in Labuan Bajo. Again, this is a very beautiful place.
"We'll be here a week" said Mr. Rabbet.
"It's just the two of us, Mr. Raka?" adista asked confusedly.
"Yes, his name is also Staycation," Raka replied calmly and casually.
"In this Cottage how many rooms there are, Mr. Raka?" ask Adista again.
"One. One room for two" Raka said lightly.
"What can't that have two rooms, Mr. The raka? Kan, it's not good we're nothing, but it's a shame," said Adista. Just to say that Adista felt difficulty swallowing his own saliva.
"Then, why? Didn't I say before, I'll take care of everything, just .. leave yourself to me," Raka said with a sharp look at Adista who stood before her.
It was as if Raka was giving another affirmation to Adista. What happens let it happen. The story of controversy will happen.