The Hundred Thousand Woman
The Part 61

There's something special about Veila this morning. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Wilson.

The window blinds were already wide open, letting the sunlight seep in just like that, piercing through his eyelids that were still perfectly closed. When his red lips wanted to ask something, Wilson's heavy voice cut the sentence first, making the word that was already on the tip of his tongue unable to be taken out.

The man whispered something, a short successful sentence made him turn his back, unable to hide his shock as well. 'Fifteen minutes from now, I want you to get ready quickly. Otherwise, we'll miss the flight to France.'

Who is not surprised? Just opened his eyes, then treated to the announcement of departure to another country. Plus, there was nothing to prepare within fifteen minutes other than a bath and make things even.

The woman had asked about herself who also went to the country located in the European Continent. Obviously he is not an important person who can be freely invited to go, even with Wilson though.

He also refused to leave for France when he remembered that he had not prepared clothes while Wilson only gave fifteen minutes. However, as usual, the man did not accept the rejection that even though it was something reasonable to be an excuse.

Casually, he said that Veila did not have to worry about clothes because they could immediately buy some of them. Then, speaking of the reason why the woman had to go all of a sudden to France, Wilson gave a brief reason that is, what if I invite you? Yes, a reason in the form of a question, and certainly not able to answer Veila.

However, not yet they both tread the area in the airport which is now being filled with people, Wilson actually stopped his legs, making Veila also stop stepping. The man cursed quietly while patting his forehead slowly.

"Aish, my phone—” he muttered, and before long began to glance at Veila who was currently looking at him as well.

The man exhaled as slowly as possible, trying to ease his emotions because of the sophisticated object. "My phone was left at home, you could check in first, we met back on the plane" Wilson explained, then left in a hurry, not allowing Veila to reply to every word.

Veila takes back the print-out of the plane ticket. Wilson accidentally gave him a piece of paper in the form of a ticket because he did not have a cell phone. As already told, when he woke up in a room, his favorite cellphone was no longer there. And until now, he did not have such a sophisticated thing. At least he already has experience in boarding the plane, so the check-in problem is not something he needs to worry about—if honestly he is a little less brave. Before going inside, penetrating the crowd, he took a breath for a moment, trying to expel the tension in the chest. And then, just as he was walking a few steps, someone patted his successful shoulder made him turn his head.

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