Bara and Joe sat restlessly in the seats of their private jet during the flight to Seattle. The flight itself took up to nineteen hours or so, so they had to be patient before finally meeting the girl.
"Sleep there! I think you have a lot on your mind, Bro! Why are you thinking about work?" Joe glanced sharply at Bara who was sitting opposite him.
"Thinking about Dinda!" said Bara slowly.
Joe frowned in confusion, why did his brother have to think about Dinda? He had said before, that Dinda, let him take care of it. Why did his brother have to bother with that?
"Are you hiding something from me, bro?"
Bara took a deep breath, then looked back at Joe sharply.
"I want to tell you, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it. So that's it, I'll let you find out for yourself later!" said Bara lightly.
"Recently, I've been getting a lot of surprises. So if I add one more, I don't think it has any effect!" said Joe quickly.
