
Ten years later, after Ezra's departure...
CHARLES DE GAULLE AIRPORT'S.
The destiny of the past is all about time...
Now the beginning of destiny begins...
Aretha hurriedly pulled her suitcase towards the departure gate. Revisited the departure schedule listed in the flight ticket to the homeland. To make sure a little time for her not to rush. However, it is precisely the clock that he made sure did not even side with the self of Aretha who was without the rest of the time.
"Upss, shit. Why give me a flight ticket with such a perfect hour. If this is the case, I should be in such a hurry. Doesn't he know that I'm so fucked up." Aretha grumbled.
Bugkh !!
His steps instantly came to a halt when he bumped into someone and his body bounced onto the floor.
"Auww, sick." whine Aretha while rubbing her hand. Then, with a quick movement Aretha immediately turned her eyes towards the helping hand that was intending to help Aretha stand up. However, it was not welcoming the hands of the handsome man. Precisely Aretha even silent stiffly staring with eyes that are so fascinated.
"Oh Allah, what a wonderful creation you have. Although for a few years lived in a foreign country full of will Bule. But only the handsome face of this man who so captivated my heart. Her face is so perfect like Oppa Ji Chang Wook in the Paris Ice mix" Inner Aretha.
"Hey, Miss!!" greet that handsome man.
"Yes" replied Aretha who immediately realized from the archery in front of him. Aretha immediately received a helping hand from the man who intended to help her stand up. "Thank you for helping me." Aretha said as she stood up.
"Em." The answer sounded cold and stern.
Again Aretha again looked back at the face of a handsome man who was standing before her with a face that looks cold but looks charming to Aretha. Aretha continued to look at that face with an adoring gaze. It was as if Aretha continued to be hypnotized going much deeper. Unconsciously, Aretha's hand continued to hold the man's hand without any intention of letting go. Aretha continued to look at the parts of the man's face one by one as if she was passing on. The man with the look was almost so perfect. Reminds himself of the face of someone who is smiling. The shadow of someone from his past who was so hated for lying. But also very much missed by Aretha.
"No...No...!! Don't get me wrong." Aretha once again brushed aside her self-arousal to the man who was looking at her with a difficult-to-articulate gaze.
"Mm, your face!"
"What's wrong with my face?" The man looked angry to check his face.
H.ha.ha.."You look very funny if you're panicking." Aretha explained as she held back her laughter.
"You??"
"Sorry, sorry!" aretha quickly apologized to the man. Aretha did not want if the man became very angry. "Your face is, it just feels so very familiar to me. I don't know how to make me remember someone. I must hurry and leave you. Because my plane will be boarding soon." Clearly Aretha, then in a second later he again made a sound. "Hey, as my official apology. I'll treat you to coffee when we meet again, but if we don't see each other again, then that means we're not a good-looking mate." kinked Aretha origin while smiling sweetly and walking away.
Who would have thought that was the original speech for Aretha. However, it becomes a beginning destiny to bring them together and predestine them together.
The handsome man could only be speechless, fixated on the absurd remarks of the girl he thought was quite unique and strange. How not absurd, the girl said she would treat him to coffee with the confidence that they would meet again.
The world is not as wide as the leaves of moringa, the world is round and wide. How could they possibly meet again, Azura thought.
But it was in the mind of Aretha. Aretha was sure to meet the man again. For nothing is impossible if God wills according to Aretha.
"Until we meet again handsome." Aretha chuckled amusedly with her own words, before boarding the plane.
"Based on a strange girl." unconsciously his lips smiled and the girl's speech invited him to drink coffee was ringing in his mind, while in the taxi.