The Journey of Love of the Monty Girl

The Journey of Love of the Monty Girl
Jealous


After all their luggage had gone out of the trunk of the car. Devan re-entered his car and left. Rega lifted all the suitcases to the lobby floor. The total of their luggage was only three. One of them belonged to Naziah.


"Before a minute, you wait here. I'll take a trolley there." Rega told Naziah. Then a little run towards the trolley of goods that are available in front of the airport lobby. And took one of them for him to use to bring at once three suitcases.


While holding Devan in the waiting room. Naziah took the time to tell his mother and his two younger siblings in the village. If he and Rega and Devan are already at the airport and are leaving soon. And after a while of waiting, Devan finally came as well.


"Come, Brother... Mba'...! They've been waiting for us." said Devan after being right near Rega and Naziah's seat, waiting for him.


"Em." replied Rega, briefly.


And they went back to continue their steps led by Devan. While carrying a trolley containing three suitcases they have. Directly to the door for ticket and goods checking. After escaping, proceed to the departure gate.


Meanwhile, Naziah who continued to walk followed the steps of the two men with him. In his heart was a little confused and wondering.


'Kok, we do not wait long like the passengers of the plane in general anyway? That said people who've been on planes. We have to wait 1-2 hours before we leave. Will I get on a private plane like a jet or a heli? Ah. it's impossible. Big Boss, my future husband is that rich!' batin Naziah monologues himself. Until he shook his head a little, slowly.


Rega who slightly glanced towards Naziah. Accidentally saw the headband that Naziah did. Makes her worry all of a sudden, fearing that Naziah is drunk on travel while traveling long distances. Especially the journey that will be done by air.


"What's wrong? Do you have a drunken illness when traveling long distances? Or... This is your first trip on a plane?" cerca Rega with a slightly worried look looked at Naziah. While continuing to swing his footsteps.


"Em. But honestly, this is the first time I've been on a plane." replied Naziah. Also keep walking following Devan's steps which lead them towards a special plane.


"Eum, thank God you're not travel drunk. Are you feeling nervous?" answer and ask Rega again. Now with a little smile on her lips.


"Buggle?!" reset Naziah. "Looks not. I'm just confused. Why don't we have to wait like the other passengers? Are we going on a private plane?" he revealed what had been a question since then.


"Em. But, unfortunately...! I haven't been that rich to own a private plane. I just rented a small private jet for our convenience. In order, our journey can be fast. And also, after my business with you is done. Devan and I can quickly get back here. To do something else again." replied Rega, honestly and as is.


"O. All right, I get it." said Naziah. Shaking his head a sign of understanding.


And they finally arrived near the plane they were going to ride and began to ride it. Devan was busy taking care of their departure. With the crew of the plane that's gonna take them.


Arriving on the plane, Rega immediately led Naziah to his seat. And help put a seatbelt on Naziah's. Before he himself sat in his chair and put up his own safety.


Seeing the passengers are ready and safely sitting in their respective places. And one of the flight attendants who saw the sign code was ready to depart from Devan. He nodded his head once. Then, give a little instruction on how and how long the trip they will go through later. Before finally the plane began to be flown into space or called landing.


Air travel will only last for approximately 1 hour and 15 minutes. And during that trip, Naziah really did not feel nervousness or anything like that. Like most people who would feel nervous when going on a first air trip like that. Naziah was even so relaxed and positioned himself to sit comfortably in his chair.


While Rega, unbeknownst to Naziah. Keep paying attention to the movements and faces of ayu Naziah. From the side because Naziah was sitting next to him, back then.


Inside the plane were only four crew members. It consists of a pilot, co-pilot, flight attendant and engineer. The rest are Naziah, Rega and Devan as passengers.


After 1 hour and 15 minutes, the plane finally landed perfectly at the international airport, in the city of P.


Rega had prepared everything in such detail. Even their arrival in the city of P was awaited by one of the experienced drivers with a rental car. The delivery of a business relation in the city. Which is certainly the owner of the car rental itself.


So that when arriving, Naziah, Rega and Devan do not need to be tired of waiting anymore. After their suitcases were put in the trunk of the car. They also continued their journey to the village where Naziah's mother lives, at this time.


When in the car, Naziah was much silent as when on the plane earlier. He tuned music on his phone and connected the earphones to his ears. As a friend accompany his journey that will be quite long. While enjoying the view of the atmosphere of the city that he missed it. Because it has been a long time in the city of people and just returned.


The car they were riding in started to turn. Towards the road that was once often addressed by Naziah while still working in a large workshop in the city. Suddenly, Naziah removed the earphones from his ear and turned to look at Rega.


"Mas!" call Naziah. "May I stop by for a moment somewhere on this street? Five minutes." continued Naziah expressed his meaning.


Hearing the call Naziah had just made for her. Making Rega immediately smile very wide because he was happy. And barely able to answer the question he was asked. Fortunately, he was able to control himself and immediately agreed to Naziah's request.


"Em. yes, of course. Please tell the driver where you're going." replied Rega still with a smile on his lips.


"Thank you." Naziah said with a smile. "Sir! We stopped by for a while at XX's workshop. You know that workshop?" turn to the driver.


"Oh, of course, Miss. Almost all the drivers in this city including me, know the workshop very well. Because it's the biggest workshop in the city, Miss!" replied the driver, who was in his 40s.


"Really!!!" naziah said, doubtful. "Is the owner still Mr Ardi?" asked Naziah so excitedly, then.


Hearing the name of a man mentioned by Naziah with such an expression. Instantly making the smile on Rega's lips fade away. She feels jealous.