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Amora goes with definite steps to *check in*. This was his first trip away alone. Anto did not hesitate to take off Amora who had held a brown karate tire. To take care of himself, from an early age Anto requires all his children to participate in martial arts.
Amora was also used to boarding the plane, so she already knew *step by step* to get on the plane. Because he only carried a small suitcase he deliberately did not put it in the trunk so that later at the destination airport he did not long wait for the suitcase to come out. Amora prefers to take it and will put it in the cabin only.
Amora walked up the stairs. He was very happy to take his first trip alone. He feels completely grown up.
‘*Thanks Dadd, already give confidence to do first trip alone*,’ inner Amora.
‘*Daddy is the best father I have*!’
Amora had a little trouble putting her suitcase in the cabin, because there was a backpack that blocked her. “Sorry, I took out my backpack first so that your suitcase can enter easily,” a soft sound sounds exactly in Amora's ears.
The girl retreated giving space to the owner of the voice she had not seen her figure.
“Ok, please sit let me set,” continued the owner of the voice.
Amora sat on the seat according to her ticket number. He immediately sent a chat to mommy and daddy and Farid if he had been sitting sweet on the plane and soon his phone would be off.
‘*Sister, don't forget to pick me up, I've been on board*.’
‘*Ok Princess, sister is already on the way to the airport. Take care yes*,’ in Dini family is indeed Amora is Princess. Because Kirana and Sashi Dini's older sister no one has a daughter. Amora simply replied with an emoticon love for her beloved sister Farid.
‘*Thanks Dadd, for his trust. Moya can take care of herself. Love U*.’
‘*Mom, Mbak is already on board, don't worry yes. Love U Mom*.’
“You're really alone? You are still too small to go far alone,” greet the figure next to Amora. The man who had arranged for Amora's suitcase to easily get into the cabin.
“Iya Om.” Amora was still busy replying to messages before the command to turn off the phone power.
“How old are you, why call me Om? Looks like our age gap is not far adrift!” protesting the handsome figure next to Amora.
“So you said I was too small, so it's only natural that I call you Om. Because only parents think I'm too small!” ketus Amora answered the man's protest. Amora's age is young, but she's also not easily fooled.
“Fine, sorry I was wrong. But seriously you are too young to travel far alone!” continue the man.
“I'm not even a Junior High kid. I've been to college. So you don't have to worry. And I don't ask you my momong!” still in a thin tone Amora answered the nosy man who underestimated her.
“You live in Jogja or in Jakarta?” ask the handsome man. He doesn't seem too old. Casual style with body fitting t-shirts and leather jackets as well as jeans and leather hats in line with the jacket. The donker blue sneaker in color with his jeans adds to the man's perfect appearance. On the neck of his shirt was hung black glasses.
Amora lazy to reply. He remembered the advice of the mother who taught not to be too friendly to strangers. Long unanswered, the man took a business card from his wallet.
“Your parents must have taught you not to be easily familiar with foreign creatures. Okay, my name is DAVA AIRLANGGA PRABANDARU. And on this card is my office and the place where I teach. I went to Jakarta regularly because my mother lives in Duren palm area, Belanak 5.” Dava street invites Amora to get acquainted while giving her business card.
‘*Belanak 5 Duren palm? The house of mommy Kiran. So this guy near mommy Kiran's house also*?’ Amora only sat in and received Dava's hand.
“Amora.”
“Where are you in college?” cecar Dava's.
“UGM, veterinary faculty.”
“I lectured at UGM, faculty of economics. Only flying lecturers. Twice a week. Because I am more focused on my efforts in Godean,” explains Dava again.
“Where to go in Jakarta later? What is it gonna take?” at first glance this is a common question. And Dava doesn't think it's too intrusive for privacy. But for Amora it was too personal. So he did not answer the question of his new acquaintance. He continued to read the novel he had brought to accompany this flight.
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“Thank you,” Amora received her suitcase which was taken by Dava when the plane had landed. Amora waited down the back. He turned on his phone and immediately sent a chat.
‘*Hallo Mom, my plane has landed, I deliberately came out last so as not to scramble. Later Mbak tell me again if you have met with brother Farid yes. Love U as always Mom*.’
‘*Busy my dear Daddy? Moya has landed in Jakarta. Later Moya will tell you again if he has met with Farid's brother. Love U Dadd*.’
Amora went down and immediately looked for the dashing figure of her cousin sister. “Kangeeeeeeeeeen,” pekikikik while hugging tightly Farid when he had met his brother.
‘*Her cup she picked up her lover*,’ inner Dava with a little disappointed, from earlier she was deliberately waiting for Amora out. He didn't see who hugged the new travel companion girl he knew but had stolen his heart from the first time he saw the girl. Dava's headed straight for the parking lot. The driver of his mother was waiting there.
“Bang Dava!”
“Farid, who's picking up? Or you just came from out of town?” Dava is shocked, the front neighbor of his mother's house carries a small suitcase and seems to be waiting for someone.
“Catch sister, come from Jogja,” reply Farid.
“Lho, Brother ‘kan also from Jogja. Let's not say one plane with your sister. Ok. Brother first yes,” Dave also left Farid who was waiting for Amora to go to the toilet.
“Hallo Mom,” greeting Amora, she made a video call to the mother who could not shake the worry of letting herself fly to Jakarta alone for the first time.
Dini Plong saw her daughter was already with Farid. They chatted for a while and Dini immediately cut off the phone because she had to continue accompanying Aqiel and Abbhie to study.