ANAGATA
Little Girl

Adnan was accompanying his two children on a walk to the city park. There, her daughter could run around chasing butterflies, while her son could paint quietly.

"Don't run away" Adnan kissed his daughter's forehead before letting her run.

Adnan sat in the waiting chair, watching his children. Until the sound of a loud bang made her turn to look for the source of the sound.

"Sister, please see his sister first" Adnan said to his son.

At the end of the park, there is an old building painted with various colors so as not to look scary. Adnan entered the building, he felt someone was in trouble inside. And sure enough, a man whose age range is not much different from him is in a difficult position, he is surrounded by 2 people carrying sharp weapons.

Fights were inevitable, Adnan was able to make the two men unable to move, he then called the police.

"Thank you" said the man who was Adnan please.

Adnan smiled, pushed the man out of the old building, took him to sit under a tree.

"My name is Atlas. Atlas Aderald Dhanurendra."

Adnan's eyes rounded in shock hearing the male clan in front of him.

"Dhanurendra went alone?"

"Yes, why do we have to go together? This time I tried business travel myself." honestly Atlas.

Adnan nodded in understanding.

"Have we met?" atlas asked, he felt familiar with Adnan's face.

"I'm a Harrison"

"Waw" Atlas clucked in awe, yet was quite confused.

"What's a Harrison here?" ask Atlas again.

"Enjoy the rest of life" answered Adnan short.

Atlas nodded in understanding.

"Having Aland as the right hand is incredible. He is very competent to manage everything. Whilst having a quiet life in this peaceful place"

Adnan chuckles.

"Papa, he fell down" reported a boy holding his sister on his back. While the boy's hand held his painting.

Adnan quickly stood up, taking his daughter.

"Papa's son fell?" asked very gently, she wiped her son's tears.

"So fell" the little girl showed her elbow with a scratch.

"Papa's son is strong hmm" Adnan kissed his daughter's cheek.

Back there, Atlas looked at the scene before him with great admiration. A famous businessman of his time chose to live in a peaceful place like this with his two children.

"Hmm" intentionally Atlas muttered.

The three then turned around.

"Well, forgot. Come on, acquaintance used to be the same Atlas" Adnan brought his children closer to Atlas.

"Ryan, um" Arrayan kissed the back of Atlas' hand.

The little girl did the same as her sister.

"Whose name, son?" ask Atlas.

"Pii, om" replied Vy in a typical child voice, the pronunciation unclear.

"Om so long with children at home" said Atlas.

After the police arrive and secure the two criminals, Adnan invites Atlas to visit his house.

"Ckk" Atlas was again amazed by Adnan's modest home.

"Om sick?" Vy looked at Atlas.

The look of the little girl in front of him was so innocent and sparkling.

"Sorry, lama. Worker at home is on holiday" Adnan came with a tray in his hand. On top of the tray it contained pieces of cake as well as coffee.

Ryan followed with a tray of fruit in his hand. He brought her closer to his sister.

"They're so sweet" Atlas said.

"Thank you" Adnan didn't know what to say.

"Please taste"

Atlas ate the cake served by Adnan. Every now and then his eyes saw a pair of little sisters over there feeding each other.

"I'm going to town to buy groceries. Are you going to come or wait here?" ask Adnan to Atlas.

"I'm coming. I'll ask you one more time, please take me to the hotel, all my important items are left there"

"Well " Say Adnan.

"Papa's going into town, and aunt's not around. Come to town, will you?" adnan asked his children.

"Yeeay" the little guy looks so excited.

Arriving in the city, Adnan did not go home immediately.

"Don't let me be such a coward, Adnan. Come have lunch with me before returning to the village" Atlas said.

Adnan.

The four of them sat on the chairs surrounding the round table.

"Please take a portrait of us" Atlas told one of the waiters who delivered the food.

"Don't expose my daughter's face" Adnan recalled before accepting Atlas' request to capture the moment today.

Atlas agreed. He will print the photo himself when he arrives at Atlantis later.

"Once again, I say thank you very much. I owe my life" Atlas said.

"Look easy. As social beings, it is natural for humans to help each other "

Atlas nodded at Adnan's thoughtful words.

"Come, salim first to Atlas. And say bye" Adnan asked his son.

Arrayan did it first.

"See you, om"

Vy's next turn.

"Cii yuu om"

Atlas chuckles.

"Your son is adorable"

Adnan smiled and nodded. He then took his son out of the hotel cafe and walked to the car.

It was dark, and both Adnan's children fell asleep in the back passenger seat. At a time like this, longing for his wife again greeted him. He really misses his wife.

Elsewhere, Atlas is preparing to return to the homeland of Atlantis. He has been away from home for a week coming to this country on business. He almost died in this country, if Adnan didn't find him. Feelings of longing for his family have been building up. His wife must have been waiting, his three children must have been looking for his whereabouts. In the last seconds he was in this country, God gave him sweet memories that he would remember throughout his life.

"Dad, who is this?" atlas' youngest son asked him when he saw a little girl in a picture frame on his father's desk.

"His name is Vy, father's friend's son" Atlas replied.

My son just got home from football school.

"The eyes are good"

Atlas nodded in agreement with the words of his 7-year-old son. Vy's clear and sparkling eyes are indeed very beautiful.

"Beautiful and sweet"

Atlas' son was named Alerscha Febrian, who preferred sports over academics. The little boy prefers to go to football school and be entertained rather than studying in public school. Every weekend, his son would go home to gather with the others. While the other two children, the opposite of the youngest child. Others are so happy to learn, very comfortable reading books and journals through the internet.