
Arriving at the hotel where his mother, Sultan immediately went down and approached the mother who had prepared her goods on the terrace of the hotel.
"Mom's ready?" ask Sultan.
"Yes" she answered, she seemed to be busy.
"Yes, Dad let me carry him in the car, Mother will be the same as Han bring his things," said Sultan.
"Okay sir" said Han, who had been stanby
The Sultan got in a car and drove to the airport and also the car that Han was carrying.
Once you get there, stanby age aircraft at the airport indicates that the plane from America has not arrived and they have also asked permission to the flight head if the plane from abroad came to pick up the sick.
"Not come yet?" ask the mother to approach the Sultan.
"At a minute, ma'am," said the Sultan standing staring at the plane in the country with his hair blown by the breeze.
"Last night Qayla was looking for you, where were you last night?" ask Mother.
"Hm...really? I was on the beach" replied the Sultan.
"Don't you make a show at your hotel, why did you go to the beach?" ask mom wonder.
"Oh that's because. ah it's nothing I'm just looking for a fresh breeze" replied the Sultan.
"But Qayla was dizzy looking for you, it seemed like she was very sad, oh yes she said she wanted to take mom away, but where is she? Did he forget?" ask Mom wobbly.
"Yes, try the call ajalah," said Mother took her phone and immediately called Qayla.
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The number you are calling does not answer your call
"No lift" answered the mother, looking at her phone.
Public aircraft flights have been launched, lapse 20 minutes later the aircraft from America was up because they have communicated first.
Mother nodded with a smile.
The medics got out of the plane and carried stretchers so that Father Sultan could be brought in.
"Qayla, isn't she here yet? Yes already send greetings to Qayla," mother's message.
"Yes, mother be careful yes, if there is anything Mother quickly tell me yes," the Sultan's message.
"Yes, you too, take care of yourself" said Mother and they shook hands. Mom waved at the door and then she got on the plane.
Slowly the plane glided and slowly flew into the air leaving the airport.
"Fortly healed Dad, I want to see you guys come home with a smile," said Sultan smiling as he stared at the departure of the plane.
"Let's go Han, let's go home" the Sultan asked.
Sultan's car and Han's car left the airport and rolled down the street.
Sultan's car and Qayla's car were at loggerheads and because Qayla was too focused to get to the airport, Qayla did not notice Sultan's car passing by and he arrived at the airport.
Qayla got out of the car and at the airport it was deserted, with only the guards there.
"Am I late?" thought Qayla inwardly and he went straight to the guard who was closing the gate.
"Excuse me, the plane from abroad has not left yet?" ask Qayla.
"Just left" replied the officer.
"Oh so yes, yes already, thank you sir," said Qayla with a giant step.
Qayla walked up to her car and lowered her head and laid her on top of the body.
"I'm late again, why the hell is everything so messed up like this" complained Qayla. With a stick he got in the car.
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