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After traveling for approximately 12 hours. Ansel has arrived at Birmingham Airport.
The man is seen circulating his gaze to look around, while continuing to pull the suitcase he was carrying. Suddenly far ahead, Ansel saw a man hit a middle-aged woman, causing her to fall. He rushed over and quickly helped her.
"Are you okay?" ansel asked while helping him to get up.
The middle-aged woman in her 50s has now stood up again and is very grateful for the kindness of Ansel for helping her.
Soon a beautiful woman came over with an anxious look on her face. Her name is Tania Angelica.
"Geez, what's wrong with you?" tanya Tania who immediately touched the middle-aged woman's body.
"Oma was fine Tania, there was a stressed man who hit Oma earlier," the middle-aged woman replied in a very upset tone, making Ansel smile when she heard him.
"Huss, Oma was not allowed to insult others like that, maybe the one who hit earlier did not see Oma or he could have been in a hurry because of something, so Oma sorryin should be, yes, what matters now is Oma's fine."
"When this Oma is alive, the man's time does not see Oma" replied the middle-aged woman with a look of face still filled with anger.
"Then, be patient, Oma. Oma's high blood again."
The middle-aged woman also exhaled her breath violently. The anger that had been in his mind since then, now began to subside as he remembered Ansel's kindness when helping him earlier.
"Oh yeah, you should thank this guy, he helped Oma!" tell the middle-aged woman to tell her granddaughter.
Tania now immediately looked at Ansel with a smile painted on her face. "Thank you, because you helped my Oma."
"It doesn't matter Miss, but you better not leave your omamu alone in the crowd like this!"
"Yes, excuse me first. Be careful always Oma." Ansel passed by from before Tania and the middle-aged woman, who was still staring in admiration at Ansel's figure.
"There is rarely such a young man, caring about others, even though he does not know each other," the middle-aged woman praised with a smile on her face.
"Come on, Steve's been waiting for us for an hour. He'll definitely scold me, 'cause we're late. Though all was not my fault, the plane was just why it could delay," Tania's most lazy grumble, if she heard Steve's rambling while being angry.
"Just calm! As long as there is Oma, your sister will not dare to scold you," replied the middle-aged woman as she continued to step in tandem with Tania, who was always beside her.
"Luckily there was that man, when I only left Oma for a moment to go to the toilet," inner Tania looked back at Ansel who kept away from her.
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After arriving at the airport, Ansel hailed a taxi not far from his place.
"Where should I go now? How am I supposed to find Irene in a city this big?" Ansel gave a rough sigh and continued to rack his brain.
Shortly after, the taxi that Ansel had called stopped right in front of him.
"I'd better go to the hotel first. Later I can think again, where should I start to look for Irene," muttered Ansel who went straight into the taxi.
The taxi began to drive, after Ansel said his goal. In the taxi, Ansel completely racked his brain, especially now that he was in a country and a city he had never visited, which complicates his steps in tracking down Irene. However, he suddenly remembered Owen's words at the airport when he drove him.
"It wasn't that Owen sent his best friend to help me while in Birmingham. I'd better call Owen." Ansel immediately took the phone from his suitcase and started activating the phone while on the plane he turned it off.
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