The Angel Above the Cloud

The Angel Above the Cloud
Beautiful Raka & Stewardess


A handsome man in black glasses, looks to be holding a small boy who is only three years old.


Followed by the assistant from behind, the three got into the plane and sat in the business class seat.


"Boy, do you want to sit alone?" asked the man in black glasses while looking at the face of his son who was currently in his carrying.


The little boy just shook his head. A sign that the little boy did not want to sit in the chair alone.


The handsome man also held the son tampa take off his sunglasses, the assistant who sat in the next chair saw the boss who looked troubled.


"Bos, if Raka let me be the boss" said the assistant saw the boss.


"No need, Raka seems to be fussy" said the man in sunglasses, and the assistant just nodded.


On the lap of the papa, the little boy was leaning his head against the chest of the field of the papa, and the man in black glasses just stroked the head of the son fondly.


Next to the next chair was a woman in the attire of***sitting in her graceful style, the woman looked to the side and looked at the handsome man in black glasses.


A smile rose on the lips of the woman, looking at the little boy who was on the lap of the handsome man, what more did the woman see no woman sitting near the handsome man.


The little boy named Raka raised his head and looked towards the side, the woman dressed*** was immediately smiling and waving her hand towards Raka.


"Aaakkkk.." shouted Raka loudly, seeing the woman.


Until the father and the assistant were shocked, as well as the other passengers looking at the little boy.


"What's the matter, boy, why are you yelling?" asked the handsome man to take off his sunglasses and look at the son's face.


Raka just pointed towards the woman sitting next to them, the handsome man and the assistant looked in the direction Raka pointed at.


"Hay, I just greeted him, but he yelled at me" she smiled at the handsome man.


"Aaakkkhhh." again Raka shouted because the woman asked the father to speak.


"Boy, it's not good like that well," said the father gently still staring at the son.


Raka just looked down and leaned her head against the chest of the papa again, not seeing the woman sitting beside them.


The handsome man looked at the assistant, then saw the son who drowned his face in the chest of his field. The handsome man again rubbed the son's head gently.


The announcement has been heard, a sign that the plane to Bali-Jakarta will soon depart.


Raka raised her head again at the announcement, the little boy looked towards the cabin door and a beautiful flight attendant walked out with a smile, the little boy also smiled seeing the flight attendant walking towards them.


Raka did not stop smiling at the beautiful flight attendant, the beautiful flight attendant smiled sweetly at the little boy sitting on the lap of the father.


"Hallo," said the flight attendant, stopping in front of a chair sat by Raka and the papa, as well as the papa's assistant.


"Hallo too," said Raka with a smile staring at the beautiful face of the flight attendant.


"You're so funny, anyway," said the flight attendant pinched the cheek of the bully Raka slowly.


"Thank you" said Raka Masi smilingly looking at the face of the beautiful flight attendant.


The handsome man and the assistant looked at each other, because Raka returned a greeting from a flight attendant. Because not usually the little boy accrued with others, what else in the people he just knew.


Raka saw that the flight attendant was demonstrating when the plane was in the air, along with several other colleagues fellow flight attendants.


"Hihihi," Raka laughed as the flight attendant smiled towards Raka.


"Boy, what are you looking at?" asked the papa looking at the face of his son who was unceasingly laughing.


"His beautiful girl is just as rich as the angel pa," said Raka tampa took his eyes off the flight attendant.


The handsome man saw the assistant again, what else is new this time Raka can smile like that with other people he just knew. If you smile maybe only with the father, and on his grandmother and grandfather only.


The little boy continued to look at the beautiful flight attendant, until they finished demonstrating and went back into the special room of the flight attendant.


"Well, the angel has entered" said Raka with a sad face, because he saw the flight attendants had returned in.


Again the handsome man and the assistant made to look with the nature of little Raka, Raka again leaned his head on the chest of the papa.


The handsome man rubbed his head fondly, looking at the door where the flight attendant had entered.


Almost half an hour leaning on the chest of the papa, Raka raised his head again and looked towards the papa and the assistant of the papa.


Both are asleep, Raka slowly descends from the lap of the papa. Raka walked towards the door where the beautiful flight attendant had entered.


Raka saw the other passengers who were busy by themselves, the little boy walked into a special room pre-flight attendants.


Raka searches for the presence of the beautiful flight attendant, but Raka does not find it. Raka did not stop, the little boy continued to look for her, a smile rose on the little boy's lips, when he saw the flight attendant he was looking for was sitting in one of the chairs while reading a magazine.


Raka approached the flight attendant and immediately held the flight attendant's hand. The flight attendant was shocked because suddenly a tiny hand suddenly held her hand.


"Hay, how come you're here anyway?" ask the flight attendant while looking left and there are only two colleagues there.


While the little boy just smiled sweetly at the face of the beautiful flight attendant.


"Are you laughing anyway?" the flight attendant looked at the little boy's face.


"I'm alone" said Raka Masi holding the flight attendant's hand.


"Both people know where you are, they will find you, you know," said the flight attendant saw Raka.


"I'm just the same papa as Arya," said Raka with his innocent face.


"Are you funny, where's your mom?" ask the flight attendant to look at Raka with a smile.


The little boy looked down miserably, making the flight attendant astonished and raised the little boy's face slowly to look at him. The flight attendant was shocked to see tears streaming down from the little boy's smooth cheeks.


"Well, how do you cry anyway, auntie is wrong?" the flight attendant asked confusedly to see the boy suddenly crying.


Raka just shook her head while crying, then hugged the beautiful flight attendant's knees tightly, making the beautiful flight attendant even more astonished by the nature of the cute and handsome little boy.


"Hhyuww, I don't have mama hyuwaa," Raka said as she tearfully hugged the beautiful flight attendant's knee.


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