
Two days ago at Yolla's apartment in Paris...
"Yeah ... Finally, the holidays also .. I want a surprise for Gita, she must be very surprised if suddenly I was in front of him. hehe," muttered Yolla chuckling to himself.
"Hopefully Mama didn't tell Gita that I wanted to go home" he muttered again while putting his things in the suitcase.
He sighed heavily imagining himself meeting Sean again. He muttered again, too,
"Hmmm ... What should I do if I see Sean? ... Oh God, I haven't seen him yet because my heart doesn't taste like this!"
***
The paris international airport...
Yolla called her mom.
(Hallo, Mom!)
(Hallo, honey, you haven't taken off?)
(No, Mam. This is just me sitting on the plane, soon to take off. I want to ask Mama for help, don't tell Gita if I go home, I want to surprise Gita, Mam!)
(Okay, Honey. Yes you have been careful, later about 16 hours in front of Mama and Pak Yadi pick you up at the airport, son.)
(Okay! See you, Ma!)
(See you, honey!)
***
17 Hours later at Jakarta International Airport...
A girl walks while pulling her suitcase, she looks so stylish with her long ash brown curly hair that breaks down with a Korean lace-up cap mounted on top of her hair, using a cream turle neck paired with a knee-length blazer as the top, with white jeans covering the legs and brown boots he wears, not to forget also the sunglasses used make it look very perfect.
Very different from the appearance of Yolla when High School first, his cheeks were no longer chubby, had looked more taper, maybe Gita would not immediately recognize him when meeting his best friend.
"Well, where's Mama? He said to pick me up, I've been waiting here half an hour but still haven't come either. I'll call!" Mumbled.
(Hallo, Ma!)
(Hallo, Honey! Sorry yes, son, this is Mama same Mr. Yadi stuck in traffic. You wait a minute, yeah)
(Oh yes, Mom!)
Yolla ended her call.
"Gue can't wait to see Gita ... Oh yeah, he must be in Giselle's hospital again, am I going straight to the hospital?" muttered Yolla who was impatient to meet with his best friend, because indeed he had not met at all with Gita since his departure to paris, if with his parents he was not too long, because both of his parents often come to the fashion country.
"Mama!!!" yolla yelled when she saw Chintya the mama, she immediately ran over and hugged her, which was then greeted by Chintya.
"Mama's son is more beautiful." Praise Chintya while cupping her beloved single daughter's face and kissing her cheek.
"Of course! Her mother is also beautiful, her childhood is ugly!" Yolla returned the compliment to her mother.
"Sir Yadi! is it healthy sir? Is it not the same as me?" Yolla asked her personal driver who always accompanied her anywhere since she was in Kindergarten until before she left for Paris.
"Healthy Non-healthy.. Of course I miss it, since there is no Non Yolla I am often very unemployed at home." Replied Mr. Yadi who missed his master's daughter very much.
Yolla smiled at him.
"Oh yes Mam! I want to go straight to the hospital, right? I want to see Gita, I miss her a lot." Yolla.
"Lho's? Gita's sick? Then mama's coming, mama's gonna go get him!" Chintya said she thought Gita was sick.
"No, Mama! it's not the sick Gita! The sick one was Gita, I happened to know her friend, Gita who knew me by phone." Yolla.
"Oh so! Mama thinks Gita's sick ... But don't you want to see Papa first, son? Papa asked Mama to take you to his office first, Papa already misses very much you said." Chintya Imbuh.
"Later tonight I'll see you, Ma! Anyway, last month I had met Papa when Papa had a business trip there, if the same Gita, I had never met mahalah this year." said Yolla.
Chintya let out a long sigh, just resigned to the princess' wishes, because she knew very well how unfortunately Yolla was on Gita.
"Okay, Madam!" replied Mr. Yadi while pulling Yolla's suitcase.
***
Arriving at the hospital lobby, Yolla rushes to the VIP room where Giselle is being treated after inquiring about the room where she is being treated in the registration section.
Geck... Geck... Geck...
Chequek...
Yolla pushed her handle after knocking on that door,
"Hi! I'm...."
BRAAKKK!!!
The fruit parcel she was carrying fell to the floor, the fresh fruits were scattered on the floor of the room. The sentence was hanging when he saw the two people who were hugging it.
The net condenses, the clear feather urgently wants out of its petals.
"Sorry who's looking for you?" ask Giselle who does not recognize him, because Giselle only ever saw a photo of Yolla whose cheeks still look chubby with a very plain appearance, which is still very plain, very different from his current figure like a model or a top celebrity.
Sean frowned, he did not realize who was looking at him, he still thought while looking at Yolla.
'It seems familiar.. But who is it?' sean thought in his mind.
"Sorry! I got the wrong room!" Yolla turned and walked out of the room, running down the hospital hallway with tears soaking her beautiful face.
"Who is that, Sean? How does he seem to know you? She kept seeing you." asked Giselle.
'Yolla! It looks like Yolla!' Instead of answering Sean muttered in his mind.
"Sen, do you know him?" ask Giselle again.
"I... I forgot Cell, I don't know who it is!" denying Sean was lying, he did not want Giselle to feel guilty again to Yolla, because it was very clear that Yolla was crying when she left earlier.
"Oh ..." Giselle's voice is short.
"Cell, I'm out for a little while to eat." said Sean kissed Giselle's forehead again.
In the hospital hallway...
A BRUUKKK!!!
"Aww!" Gita held onto her shoulder which hit Yolla's shoulder.
"Sorry!" Yolla said without seeing who she hit, she just kept walking down her gaze without even looking at her.
Gita turned around, she frowned and looked at the figure of the girl who continued to walk behind her, she noticed the way she walked and also smelled the perfume that Yolla used to wear long ago.
"Yolla's? Zi, is it like Yolla? Yolla!!!" yelled Gita trying to make sure it was really a friend she missed so much.
Yolla turned around when she heard the familiar voice in her ear.
"Gita?!" Yolla said, but instead of approaching her, Yolla instead dodged by getting into the elevator and pressing the elevator button as quickly as possible.
"Zi! it's Yolla Zi! How come he's here? Continue ... Why is he crying? Or Don't-don't ..."
"That's really Yolla, Git?" Sean asked who ran over to Gita and had heard what Gita had said to Zico.
"Sen, did Yolla meet you with Giselle, Sen?" Search Gita.
"Yes, Git... Just when he came in I was the same as Giselle again hugs," said Sean while scratching his nape that does not itch.
"Oh My God!!! Zi, I have to go after Yolla Zi!"
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