The Tough Man's Body

The Tough Man's Body
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Chapter 1


Seeing the appearance of Dodging's face that seemed there was a tired murat, although when Aji asked him about it before he fell asleep with a cheerful smile he replied.


" No koq bang, I'm happy and not tired yet, just tired of sitting on ." He said, responding to the question asked by Aji to him.


In the face of the face that is still sound asleep, spontaneous pity arises considering how Avoiding who so seemingly sincerely willing to accompany him on a long journey, just because He is a friend of Haruki, because he is the friend of Haruki, cousin sister.


Is Avoiding still willing to accompany her when Haruki has nothing to do with her, then,? The question also came to his mind.


The beam bias from Mentari began to crack into the window curtain gap which opened a little window glass cover by one of the passengers sitting nearby.


It turned out that the day was approaching morning, there was already permission for passengers who wanted to see the Atmospher space outside the plane, by fully opening the window cover.


...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...


Sponge towels of soft, soft and warm material, moist, fragrant fragrance of the flower, distributed by flight attendants to passengers, as yesterday. Once after the plane maneuvers in the process of flying.


Suddenly there was a smile on the corner of his lips, seeing the tired face of the woman made an idea to simply entertain him so as not to get bored treading time that felt so slow a day last night, he said, the number of flight times includes transit at Pelud Changi Singapore.


* The game will start soon.


Aji accidentally called the flight attendant through the "call button " found on the armrest in the passenger seat.


Soon one of the flight attendants came to fulfill the call.


Aji starts asking something to the flight attendant who turns out to be named "Farah Diba". It clearly reads on the name plate attached to the right chest in the uniform that it wears.


" Good morning Miss, I would like to ask if among all the passengers on this plane , there are named.., while in the appearance of three names that have been written on a piece of paper, she felt grateful to get a good response from the flight attendant


Professionally, it is proper hospitality.


The flight attendant smiled and said, "It can't be here sir, isn't that Captain Sinbad the legendary sailor.? From Baghdad Middle East, that's what you mean." Smiling, this time it was like holding back a laugh.


" Well, mostly in the air these girls, pretty but Bolot, not Miss Sinbad, but Limbad !." Aji explained while grumbling. Feeling as if he was being harassed, because the conversation took place in front of other passengers, left and behind which it was not impossible for them to listen to the conversation between the two of them, with the topic ended inviting laughter for those who participated in the conversation.


" o...Sorry if I misrespected, I'll see in the passenger data in the Computer room." He replied as he passed, his departure in order to meet the demand of passengers, in the Executive class, which is meant by passengers here is the King of thirty hours only." Thus the term of the King and Queen Haruki.


Not too long ago, the flight attendant had already returned to where she had left Aji and avoided, and said, She said,


" I apologize for any inconvenience you may experience if our services are deemed to be less than optimal. Once again I apologize Sir, because after I checked the Passenger data overall, it turns out I did not find the name you mean.


That is, here there are no passengers with that name as well as the other two names that you asked earlier" said the flight attendant.


" Thank you Miss, you have taken a special time to respond to the question I asked, "Ending with the sentence in a rhythmic murmur www.germutu lirih.com. " It's safe then !" Inner Aji.


It was started by a flight attendant named Farah Diba.


Aji asked Farah Diba for help to call her friend who she remembered as "Syifa Salma" on the name plate attached to her right chest on the uniform she wore.


Aji was still memorized, Syifa Salma was the one he staked hot tea water, he had received, but the tea water was cold and even tended to approach the cold of ice water, that's what Aji would ask.


" Can I help you.?" sapanya manners.


" O.oo, Miss Farah Diba!" replied Aji


" No.. My name is Syifa Salma." Refuting the words of the passenger who called him, while pointing his index finger towards his right chest where his name is embedded.


" Miss, you can't lie like that to me, as a passenger who deserves priority, should get the best service dong!, like that motto of the airline is not.?" Aji said as if annoyed, even though in his heart he laughed.


" Is there something wrong, sir?" Flight attendant Syifa Salma asked still with her polite voice and friendly face.


" There is !. The first one I asked you for hot tea, but.... Can you see what you gave me?" Aji's voice pointed at the cup filled with coffee water with a puff of smoke, but it looks not hot smoke that billows, but smoke from ice water.


" And secondly, you have blatantly claimed to be named Syifa Salma even though your signboard reads "Farah Diba". Did I read it wrong?" Sergeh Aji was fierce, as if feeling he had been played.


For the sake of vision his eyes looked at the cup of water containing coffee water that was still full of signs had not been drunk, maybe because it was cold even close to freezing like ice.


The flight attendant changed his face suddenly so pale, imagined what sanctions he would get from his superiors some time later.


That if he does only for one act that is considered a ignorance, what if the action is valued by the superior, including an offense.


It is certain what severe sanctions will be obtained.


For this time too, when in his own reading signboard embedded on the right chest in the uniform of the flight attendant.


With his mouth open, his eyes may be wide open, for the sake of reading the writings of Farah Diba's name, not his name Syifa Salma.


" Dead me.!" sizzle slowly. Two violations at once at the same time, have been committed.


Using a uniform that belongs to itself, it is clearly an offense that is considered severe and difficult for management to tolerate. It is written in the standard rules.


If until this one passenger makes a complaint to his superiors here, it is not impossible that he will get a non-light sanction.


Besides he felt confident about the routine work he had done nothing would produce what his passengers had just shown him.


Next to his mind that was raging with two unusual occurrences, according to his common sense. This is an event that really does not make sense.


All the workers on the plane whose range to fly to foreign countries like himself, and also not new for the first time to fly as a flight attendant who has more than ten years serving and working in the Saudi Emirates airline.


He did not just accept the incident that happened to him.


Not out of thought, because he still remembered very well, which he had poured into a cup in front of his passengers, a man he admitted was handsome and attractive, so comments from fellow flight attendants argued as well, his opinion, too, which happens to be on average they are still on their own, which was served at that time was hot tea water.


In addition, according to the menu served at that time, there was no cold drink provided except at the special request of passengers.


Why is it turning into coffee water now, and cold anyway? Though when he poured, the incident only lasted about Fifteen minutes ago, the tea water served was still in hot conditions.


Such a sentence was entrenched in his mind. Makes his head feel hot and throbbing.


" Wadduuuh, how is this? I've Fatigue, for flying beyond the standard hours for flight attendants in general." He muttered to himself by frowning his forehead. I don't think about this incident.