Love In November
The Real View

The hero checks the task he gave Nayla. The man wearing the gray suit was sitting right beside Nayla making himself a little awkward, but not with the usual Hero.

"Let me see" he rolled down his laptop screen.

One pair of eyes focus on the laptop. But Nayla instead looked at Wira who was very spaced minimally on him.

"Okay, good work, too." The hero turned towards Nayla, their two pairs of eyeballs meeting each other. "Did you do it again?"

"Em, what's the President doing?" Nayla stammered she immediately lowered her gaze. His heart is pounding. Let's just say Nayla was made nervous by Wira.

"Enjoy my good looks." Whisper Wira makes Nayla's hair goosebumps.

"No President, is this right?" Nayla diverts the conversation. "Here you go, now come with me."

The hero pulls Nayla's hand to stand up and takes her out of the room. "President, I can walk alone."

"Hm, you're walking alone."

"Not, but my hand. It would make others misunderstand"

"Currently care about others."

The man let go of his hand, they got into the Wira's car. "Where are we going, President?"

"You're making you fall in love." Short answer from Wira but able to make Nayla speechless. An hour later their car entered a very large area and there were no buildings such as houses or buildings.

"Let's get down."

Nayla obediently follows Wira down from the car. "Welcome sir, it's good to see you again." Greet the flight attendant who stood in front of the crew of the jet belonging to Pranata Group.

The hero only smiles at the flight attendant, he leads Nayla to come inside. "Wahh, is this your personal plane President?" Nayla saw that the crew of the plane had no other passengers.

"Hm right, sit here."

"Okay, thank you President."

"Where exactly are we going, President?" Ask Nayla again because she is still curious. "Later you'll know."

They sat side by side after everything was ready, the private plane belonging to Wira was taking off from the airport area. When Nayla wanted to fly close her eyes, her hands had already squeezed the end of her dress.

"Are you a phobia of heights?" Nayla shook her head.

The hero grabbed Nayla's hand and held it, not awkward but the girl was holding tightly to her hand. "It seems you are very afraid." The Whisperer was right in Nayla's ear.

The breath of the Hero could even be felt by Nayla, the girl opened her eyes slowly. "It's my first time getting on the President's plane." Nayla answered successfully to make Wira smile.

"It's okay, you'll soon get used to it."

At an altitude of 1,600 feet, Nayla can enjoy the view from the top of the plane. She smiled enjoying her beauty on the clouds.

"You likey?"

"Hm, that's beautiful." Nayla smiled. That smile made the Wira's heart rustle, I don't know what she was feeling right now.

"M-Sorry President." Nayla releases her hand which from earlier continues to hold the hand of the Hero.

"Prepare for something more exciting after this."

"really?" Hero nodded.

The plane carrying Wira and Nayla had stopped on a wide runway. There is a huge helicopter garage.

"Let's go up" the hero leads Nayla into the right side.

Then he got in the steering chair. "The president will be driving this helicopter?" Nayla asked with worry.

"Hm, I used to drive this on business trips in different cities." Answer Wira wear equipment that is used to fly.

Nayla was amazed by the man next to her. After making sure all the safety has been installed. "Prepare" the Hero starts flying his helicopter.

"Waaaaahh.... Gosh...."

The girl was amazed at the helicopter that was getting higher and higher. "Vuuhh... This is so cool President." Nayla's smile was endlessly painted on her face. But his hands clenched firmly in his seatbelt out of fear as well as happiness.

He really enjoyed his flight with Wira in the helicopter. "Consider the real sight of Nayla." Speak with pride.

Thirty minutes they're back on the helicopter runway. Nayla was helped down Wira, just got off the helicopter Nayla's legs felt weak. He almost fell.

"Are you okay?"

"Hm, I'm fine President."

"We'll sit there for a minute."

The hero led Nayla to sit for a while in a chair. He gave Nayla mineral water to make her better. "Thank you President." Nayla drank the water she gave her.

Not long after it rains, "Nayla's raining, let's get to the car." The girl pulled the girl's hand. Some of their clothes were wet in the rain before getting into the car.

Nayla laughed softly at the Wira who was also following her laugh. "What's wrong?" The man looked at Nayla.

"The rain is closing my happy moment President." Nayla smiled.

"Do you like the rain?" Nayla nodded. "But not when there's lightning."

The hero stared inside Nayla with a difficult look. "Your face is wet" Nayla glanced at her shirt. "The President's clothes are also wet, he he he." He came back laughing. Making Wira warm up to the current situation.

Under the heavy rain, they were still in the car. "Wear this is Nayla" Wira picked up the jacket that was behind the steering chair. "Thank you President."

The sound of lightning startled Nayla who was wearing a Wira jacket. "Yes.." The girl reflexively hugged the hand of the Hero sitting beside her.

Her pretty face was sheltering in the burly arms of the Hero. The man with the burly arms glanced at the frightened Nayla. Because they're on a very broad runway. Then the sound of lightning will sound louder than usual.

She enjoys the rain which is her favorite. The water coming down from the windshield of the car made his heart so calm. Again the lightning came. Nayla hugged Wira's arm.

"Sorry President."

Nayla moved away and sat back to her original position. He felt bad about doing that to Wira. The lightning returned, Nayla bit her lower lip and clenched her own hand tightly. His eyes were closed because his heart was beating.

He tried to calm himself. As a normal man Wira saw it felt herself challenged. He pressed his steering wheel to see Nayla.

"You biting your lips?" The hero did not turn to look at Nayla.

The girl looked up at Wira next to her. In that instant, Wira also grabbed Nayla's lips that had made her opiate. He devoured it gently, yet passionately.

Nayla who got a surprise attack, pecked on the spot. He closed his eyes following the game given by Wira.

The man pressed Nayla's nape making her kiss deep. The hero also bites the little lips of the girl so that she opens her mouth. When gaining access, Wira continued to attack him relentlessly.

After being satisfied Wira stopped her kiss, Nayla immediately lowered her head in embarrassment. Wira removes her pagutan marks on Nayla's lips using her thumb. The atmosphere turned stiff.

"We're going home now."