HELLO, OM ...!
AN UNEXPECTED MEETING

"It's obvious the plane is still there, ma'am ..." Biyan spoke almost desperately, pointing at the glass wall behind the airport officer.

"Sorry, sir, the plane is still there, but it's currently in preparation for take-off. Why did you come so late anyway? Check-in time was even closed more than an hour ago ..."

A pair of eyes Biyan immediately glared perfectly accepting the grandiose explanation of the airport officer in answering his question that was no less insistent.

MNA airport is indeed very small, so Biyan can even see that the only commercial aircraft type ATR that usually serves flights to the border region is clearly still at the airport, but unfortunately the airport officer had rejected Biyan raw, who was desperate to be served even though he himself also knew that his late arrival was solely his own fault.

"Well, let's see that ... Now the plane really wants to take off right ...?" said the officer again while pointing towards the glass wall that serves as a replacement for the bulkhead wall.

Sure enough, the view of the ATR plane that was supposed to be carrying Biyan had now moved slowly, about to go to the runway.

'Damn ...'

Biyan cursed in his heart, once he was sure his attempt to catch a flight this afternoon finally failed miserably.

"Well then, ma'am, excuse me ..."

Feeling no longer have hope finally Biyan turned lethargic while carrying his small-sized travel bag.

Indeed, all the misfortune that happened to Biyan today he can not blame anyone, because it is Biyan's own ignorance.

Biyan had mistakenly seen the clock of the flight as the schedule of the plane he was about to ride as a check-in schedule, so that the impact on him who missed the plane.

Flights with the city route MNA to the city of M is only scheduled three times a week, and that means Biyan must be willing to wait two more days to get the next flight schedule.

Biyan stepped lethargic out of the MNA city airport, weighing whether she should call back the project manager in charge of her project and ask to be picked up, or choose to go to a small hotel in the class of a motel with a location closest to the airport.

Just imagine, a small city that is the location of the project that he is currently handling does not even have a single five-star hotel.

Fortunately for Biyan who was accustomed to living mediocre before the economy rose rapidly, all the limitations he encountered in this small town eventually became not so meaningful.

A moment later Biyan has stepped foot into a cafe that is still around the airport area, located not far from the passenger arrival terminal.

Biyan intends to coffee for a moment while making another flight ticket booking transaction as well as the nearest hotel with the help of online application services on his phone, choosing to no longer bother the project manager who for almost a week always accompany wherever Biyan steps.

The distance between the airport and the location of Biyan's project is quite far, so Biyan feels sorry if he returns to ask to be picked up.

After all, Biyan only needs to wait a day before the next day can get a flight with the same airline in order to return to the capital.

"This is the coffee, sir, please ..."

The presence of a waitress carrying a tray containing black coffee orders Biyan was suddenly disturbing the seriousness of Biyan who was busy fiddling with the phone in the hand.

"Oh, yes, thank you .." replied Biyan with a faint smile towards the waitress who then nodded and immediately withdrew.

Biyan who was just about to sip his black coffee was suddenly blurred as soon as his eyes that accidentally wandered actually caught an astounding sight that was in the corner of the cafe.

"Create ...?" hiss Biyan could hardly believe his own vision.

Biyan hurriedly put the coffee cup that he had not been able to absorb, choosing to sharpen his gaze again on the figure of the girl who sat alone in the corner of the cafe with a gloomy face.

Every now and then the girl's fingers were raised rubbing her own cheeks, clearly indicating that the girl must be crying.

Unable to hold back her curiosity any longer after long squinting and even rubbing her so many times, Biyan finally decided to move closer to the girl, to ascertain whether the true figure he saw at this time was Ayu.

Ayu who is Bella's best friend, the only princess of the movie ...

Ayu who is the only woman who has managed to make Rania the ex-wife becomes blind jealous ...

Ayu who inexplicably lately continues to disturb Biyan's mind even to the point of being carried away into her wild dreams ...

Biyan's head shook strongly, deliberately driving away the dizziness that always whack, often the beautiful plain-eyed face belonging to Ayu began to invade his dirty brain.

Now Biyan's steps stopped, only less than two meters away, he said, but the presence of Biyan was not yet realized by the girl who now Biyan can even see it clearly that the two tiny shoulders are down-up and up irregular, and, because of the sobs of restrained crying which signifies deep sorrow.

Biyan stared at his place, not knowing what to do and he decided, when everything was clear in his eyes.

Biyan's heart was pounding, her feelings blending in so much.

Shocked mixed with wonder, also confused mixed with a speck of longing.

Well, that sobbing girl is indeed Ayu.

Ayushita Melanie.

But why was Ayu suddenly in this small town ...?

Why is the girl sitting alone crying ...?

What happened ...?

Biyan's mind was deadlocked, but all that was unable to block his steps to recede.

"Just ..."

Call Biyan lirih, who believes a thousand percent, that the girl who is sobbing, is indeed Ayu.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Is this a dream ...?

Oh my ...

Ayu was completely stunned, when she realized that a heavy voice calling her name came from the man who was now standing firmly right in front of her who was crying.

"Om Biyan ...?" ayu's lips twitched softly, his gaze nilarly watching the movement of the figure he always longed for day and night was now inching closer and sitting right beside him.

"Jeez Ayu ... It's true you ..."

Biyan's half-dead shocked expression at the unexpected encounter was not much different from Ayu's reaction, who also did not expect to meet Biyan today, right at the time when his mood was in a mess like this.

"Well, why are you here? Why are you crying? What is left ..."

Bugh.

Float.

Biyan was stunned to realize Ayu's tiny body had now embraced her body intact, but instinct had naturally guided both of Biyan's sturdy arms straight up at the same time, in order to get back to clutching Ayu's tiny body that shook violently in her arms.

While Ayu himself did not expect, if his impulse had made his body react out of control so that it moved as fast as a bullet and hit Biyan's fragrant stocky body.

At this moment Ayu was still sobbing in the arms of Biyan, who was hugging Ayu without a word.

For a moment the air around them seemed to die ...

Everything feels so quiet ...

Only the rhythms of two heart beats are heard that drive from each chamber ...

Connect ...