Madagascar 2 Plane Novels & Stories

After all, how would they manage once the baby was born? Alexander noticed the faint sadness in her expression, taking it all in. He pulled a blanket over her and gently ruffled her hair. His gaze was soft. "Get some rest. It's a long flight." Closing her eyes slowly, Phoebe felt touched by his thoughtfulness, even though she knew he didn't like her child. After a lengthy flight, they finally landed in Madagascar. Outside the airport, a row of black sedans was waiting. Alexander's subordinates, who had been standing by, took his luggage.

Finally, they boarded their luggage then the announcement of their flight came to hear. "I hope this holiday brings us fun...and peace...and best days of our lives..." Winter joined her hands together sitting on the seat of the large plane. Lia and Pidge chuckled while Rosina rolled her eyes saying, "We are on the plane already, Winter. Stop blabbering." "I am just praying that we get to there safely..." was the answer of the impatient girl. Their plane landed on Velana International Airport, Maldives and they stepped out...looking around the beautiful surroundings.

From there, a private flight that was chartered under a false name transferred them to Antananarivo, the capital city of Madagascar. The original plan was to spend another 4 days there before travelling to fort Dauphin to embark on the next cruise to SA. However, the enticement of tourism industry won the hearts of the two ladies, and they changed their plan from 4 to a 12-day luxury trip that ended in Fort Dauphin. ------

He rushed out of the room and ordered his pilots to take off. “Sir, I have a report!” a messenger announced as he dashed into the room. “What is it?” General Iskenderson demanded. “Mount Lagoda— the Medietans are using a secret airstrip on Mount Lagoda to operate planes! This airstrip was built centuries ago and fell out of use but has probably been rebuilt. The dive bombers that bombed this city just now took off from Mount Lagoda, sir. Our spies have confirmed it.”

Camera I WAS not even surprised when we arrived at the airport of Maldives Island, and the private plane we were going to take us home was already there and just waiting for us. "Is it your plane?" I asked him when the car stopped right next to it. He slowly nodded. "Let's go, Aurora." We got out of the car together. The driver took out my luggage to put it inside the plane. When we are going to the stairs of the plane, someone's cell phone suddenly rang in its pocket.

I held her hand and patted it before the twins came over and placed their head on my laps. "Don't worry too much, okay? Momma's going to be fine again." I assured. "Did mom tell you they are on their way?" Amanda broke the silence. "Nope, she called you?" "Yes, I can't wait to see them." Maybe I'd just show them their grandchildren. Minutes later, the TV in the room was suddenly changed into a news channel amd we watched. "Two planes coming from Italy and America crashed in the airport not too long and we call all the members whose family are expecting people from this two countries to come to the international airport right now. (Today's news)"

Bostana After an eight-hour flight, the plane finally landed. As soon as the door opened, Magdalena felt the air of her homeland, and it seemed as if a familiar smell burned her nostrils. Yet how could that airport smell be familiar when she was still kilometers away from her parents’ home?

he said quietly. "But... but... how? Let's go over---" "You don't remember? We were hijacked, right? Someone intentionally made the plane go past its point of travel. We traveled over the Atlantic Ocean downward Africa that's why I thought we were going South. This isn't Algeria. Algeria is not as dry and deserted like this. There are many towns in Algeria. Not like this! This place is... almost like... Mauritania! It's super dry and empty and...

That was all Selena wanted. "Geez, Mom. I don't want to eat anything. I'm not hungry anymore; I'm full," Allisya pouted. It was her own mom's fault for forbidding her favorite snacks. "Viewers, a plane crash has occurred on a flight from France to Indonesia at 2 PM. Currently—" Allisya fell silent. Her entire body suddenly froze, unable to move. A flight from France to Indonesia? Wasn't that the one Aris was taking to come home? And that guy hadn't told her he was returning to the country.

... At the Southern-Sudan Airport in Malawi, an airplane had just taken off 30 minutes ago. The airport turned out to be only open for student doing their masters in the country. Only graduates are allowed for that day so no other people boarded the plane that aren't graduates. The bird like gothic figure of the airplane laid balanced on the air as if some invisible force pulled it upwards and kept it in that balanced position forever as if not wanting to come down. The plane flew over the globe, reached the northpole of antarctica and then kept it's slow pace in the hidden confines of the bahamas! This people were known for setting off atomic bombs in the air so that anything caught with it