Falling in Love With The Twins' Father
Cute little girl

5 Years later…

Soekarno-hatta airport.

The clock still shows at 6 am, but the atmosphere of the airport is already crowded. Many people passed by, some were about to leave and some were just arriving. In the middle of the crowd was a beautiful girl with a light brown coat and sunglasses that covered almost half of her face, her long hair seemed to flutter in the wind. But the girl doesn't care. He continued to walk gracefully while pulling the large suitcase in his left hand. His right hand is busy typing something on his phone.

"Where the hell are people, if there is no intention to pick up the cake," the girl grumbled when her call was not answered by someone across the street.

Because it was getting upset, the girl finally turned off her phone and put it in the pocket of the coat she was wearing.

His eyes revolved around the airport, the girl seemed to breathe deeply as if she was recognizing the air Jakarta had not inhaled for a long time.

"Hi Jakarta, meet us again" said the girl with a smile.

It has been almost 5 years since Ranita did not return to Indonesia. His initial intention to go home once 6 months failed miserably because it turned out that his lecture agenda there was very crowded, until the holidays he still had to do the tasks to be collected in the next semester.

In fact, when Eid al-Fitr was not able to go home because in the campus was not a holiday. Actually, it could have been Rania's permission for a few days, but the consequence was that she would be left behind a lot of lessons that she could not possibly pursue alone.

In the end, it was his family who sacrificed to go there in order to meet their daughter who was getting more beautiful day. Rania also had an internship at a fairly large company there, but because her father and mother did not agree that she worked there, she did not work there, finally, Rania was only able to resign when her parents had prepared a ticket home for her.

So, this is the first time Rania set foot back in Jakarta after 5 years. If asked how she feels now, maybe Rania will answer, she is much better. Might as well.

Dugs.

"Ouch! Pain… "

Rania who still enjoys the euphoria of being able to return to her beloved country is very surprised when suddenly there is a little girl who fell right in front of her.

"Oh my dear God. Cup, cup, cup, which one hurts? Whereabouts? Say the same sister," said Rania while lifting the body of the little girl from the floor.

Instead of subsiding, the cry of the little girl instead sounded louder. Making Rania become panicked and confused, the article began to many people who turned to them with a strange look as if he was going to bully the little girl.

"Cup, cup, cup, don't cry. Where are your parents? Let your anterin brother go there," said Rania again.

The little girl with long hair tied in two seemed to shake her head slowly, "No idea,"

"Well, would you buy ice cream? Later we go to the information room, so that your parents can meet you, will ya?" rania's wish that the little boy would stop her crying.

Although not understanding what was said by the beautiful sister in front of him, but hearing the word ice cream the beautiful girl immediately nodded her head.

"You need ice cream… "

Hearing that Rania also pulled both corners of her lips to form a wide smile.

Funny this is a kid! Can I sack it anyway?

"Yes, come on,"

Just now Rania wanted to grab the tiny body of the little girl into her cradle, suddenly from behind came the heavy voice of a man who seemed to be calling this child by name.

"Anjani!"

"Fuck!"