My Goofball Girl

Part 15: Why not?

"Sir, we already arrived in Milan,"

I opened my eyes and blocking the sunlight, "what time is it?"

"It's nine in the morning, sir," the flight attendant answered

I get up and walk outside my jet, to meet some people that surprisingly waiting for me

"Good day, Sir! I'm your servant, Gerald. Please, let me drive you to your place," a middle-aged man introduces himself

I sighed. This must be Noah did.

"Thanks for the welcoming, but I can handle myself. So, hand over my car key,"

Gerald and his man look confused but can refuse my order, "But, as ordered by Mr. Noah Montenouir, we must accompany you sir until you're back to State,"

I stare to his eyes, "Just give me my key, now," I ordered

The other flight attendant comes to us, and whisper to Gerald and his man. Then, after a few words, he shocked

"Oh, My Godness. Please forgive me, sir. Here, all your keys,"

He handed me a bunch of keys and then move aside then lower his gaze.

I walk through him and enter one of the cars that parked there. Five minutes later, I already on the street in Milan.

I called Noah when stop at a traffic light, "send me her address," I ordered

"I already send all her information, including your house beside her place,"

I smiled. "Good job, nice to hear that, buddy,"

"You're welcome. But please, call me if you have good news,"

I nodded before step on the gas pedal and drive to my new house. "Wait for me, Ema," I mumbling enjoying my plan

Driving to my stay was like twenty minutes from the Airport, I was already parked in front of a small-rise six square building.

"Buenos dias, abuela!" I said to a grandma who passed me on the sidewalk. She smiled back at me then keep walking.

This side of Milan, it's wonderful. People were really friendly and this neighborhood is calm from the hustle and bustle of the city, very like Emma.

It makes me realize how different we are. I love hectic and crowded by multiple backgrounds of people in New York while Emma prefers simplicity like Milan.

Now I know why she rarely backs to States.

"Excuse me, are you our new neighbor?" Surprisingly some girly cute voice appears, make me pay attention for a moment to a little girl who touches my leg.

I smiled and align my height with her. "Yes, sweetheart, what's your name?" I look around and found grandma who I greeted a few minutes ago standing at the yard three house from me

"My name is Lily. Here's a present for you," she handed me a sunflower then run back to her grandma

I mounted thank you to them and then put my key in the keyhole. How adorable she is.

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TBC

18 Feb 2019