Young Mom Charm

Young Mom Charm
Falling in love at first sight


Zayn and Meghan have finished attending a fashion show. The two were seen exiting a hotel ballroom and now walking towards the parking lot.


“You continue the party?” ask Meghan before Zayn goes to her car.


Zayn stopped stepping, then smiled faintly at the woman he was with.


“It looks like no, there's work I have to finish,” reject Zayn subtly, because in fact it's just his reason for not leaving.


“Ah .. You this turned out to be a workaholic man. Go attend this event too, you also bring work?” Meghan looked amazed by Zayn.


“I always take my work wherever I go,” Zayn replied.


“Wah, you are very attentive to work. Women who are your wife, will definitely feel cheered because of work, hm?” Meghan teases Zayn.


Zayn smiled faintly, before then replying, “Then I will look for a wife who can accept me for who I am, and not mind my work. Especially the easy to be jealous.”


Meghan chuckled, looking at Zayn who looked attractive to her.


“It's been a night, Miss Meghan. I excuse.” Zayn said goodbye and walked to his car.


“Pak Zayn, can I register as your future wife?” Meghan screamed, but was either heard by Zayn or not.


The woman looked at Zayn's car leaving the parking lot, then smiled while shaking her head. “Men of interest.”


Zayn of course heard Meghan's screams, but unfortunately the man chose to be indifferent. He would never glance at or care about a woman who could not shake his heart. He only cares about people who are able to make him smile.


**


After a few days in Singapore, Zayn finally decided to go home, although in fact his work was completed two days ago.


The Singapore Airport. Zayn appears to be walking in defiance of the briefcase and suit in his left hand, while his right hand appears to be holding a mobile phone. He walked while focusing on the phone he had in hand.


“I can not attend Kenzo's wedding, now also still can not meet them,” muttered Zayn who was walking to the plane departure gate.


“What gift should I give them? I haven't given anything to them.” The young man continued to talk to himself while walking.


Until Zayn accidentally nudged a woman's arm, making his phone and the woman's cell phone fell.


“Oh .. sorry,” said Zayn quickly while retrieving his and the woman's phone.


“No problem,” reply the woman is using English.


Zayn stood up straight as soon as he had picked up the phone on the floor, until when he reached out to the woman he had been nudging, Zayn stared at the woman.


Zayn looked at the young lady younger than him, had a tyrannical face and brownish-blonde curls, her eyes blue like a sea so beautiful, making the young man to the point of being enchanted.


“My phone, thank you,” said the woman in English, before then took the phone from Zayn's hands.


Zayn awoke from the daydream, before then replying to the woman. “Sama-sama.”


“What are you tourists?” zayn asked suddenly, not knowing but daring to ask. The young man used English to talk to the woman.


The woman was a little surprised to hear Zayn's question, before then looking a little awkward.


The woman nodded her goodbye sign, then walked away from Zayn. The woman walked over while pressing her phone, before then stuffing it into her pants pocket.


Zayn was still staring at the woman, even staring unblinkingly. Maybe the young man fell in love at first sight, having been unable to move on from Joya for years.


“Ah ... what do I think?”


**


Zayn got on the plane because he didn't want to miss the flight. He's got his seat, but unfortunately can't be by the window. The young man stuffed the bag into the trunk, then sat comfortably while waiting for the plane to take off.


The woman, who was hit by Zayn, was seen walking while looking for the seat number provided by the airline in exchange for a delayed flight. He checked his seat number and finally found his seat. However, the woman looked surprised when she saw who her sitting friend was.


Zayn sat looking outwards, turning his head as a shadow lay beside him. The young man slightly raised his head, until he saw who was standing with a slightly surprised face.


“Hai, we meet again!” greet Zayn who looked so happy.


The woman did not respond to Zayn's greeting, choosing to open the upper trunk to enter her bag. However, because the woman's height is arguably not too high, making it a little difficult when going to put the bag.


Zayn looked at the woman who could make him gobsmack it was a hard time. He stood up and helped the woman put the bag in the trunk.


“Let me help,” said Zayn, taking the bag out of the woman's hand despite not getting approval, then putting it in the trunk.


“Thank you,” replied the woman accidentally spoke in Indonesian even though she was not very fluent.


Zayn was surprised to hear the woman speak Indonesian, initially thinking she only spoke English.


“Reacted you can speak Indonesian?” zayn asked a little in admiration.


“Slightly,” answered the woman briefly with a flat facial expression, then chose to directly sit down to her chair.


Zayn sat down, but the young man's attention kept on turning to the woman he had just met.


“You're going to Jakarta?” zayn asked as if he was not tired of asking even though the woman answered briefly and looked indifferent.


“Ya,” replied the woman briefly.


Zayn nodded, rolling his eyes as if he was looking for a topic in order to chat with the woman next to him.


“So the goal is the same and we met for the second time unintentionally. Can I know your name? I'm Zayn.” Zayn introduced himself, about to find out the name of the woman who had impressed him.


The woman looked at Zayn's outstretched hand at her, before clenching her lips and hesitating to return the young man's handshake.


“Sorry, I don't usually get acquainted with strangers. Our meeting was not intentional because we are in the same destination, so sorry if I can not just mention the name,” reject the woman is subtle.


Zayn immediately clenched his palms and pulled from the woman beside him. It seems that approaching the woman is not easy, let alone a residence address or mobile number, the name is very difficult to get.


The woman was seen putting earphones in her ears, then looked out the window and waited for the plane to take off. The woman is very indifferent to men, whether there is anything or what problems, making the woman does not want to be close or know the man she just met, even though the man looks good.


Zayn himself felt a little disappointed, but of course he was not a young man who gave up easily. Zayn always had a belief, as long as he could meet again in a different time and place, then maybe they were still destined to know each other.