Trapped In Love
TC 5

Mikasa's chest was pounding, not understanding what had just happened. A big surprise this thing could happen so quickly, beyond expectation. Soon after Mikasa thoughtlessly contacted Rania and said what she had just experienced. As fast as she could, she ran to Mikasa.

“So, what should I do? In the future I will definitely meet people who know your sister, right?”

Rania looked at the woman who was very similar to her sister once again, letting out a long sigh. “Of course. You will definitely see all our acquaintances .. then.” Long enough Rania paused her words. “Are you really sure if you're not Marisa?”

“Yes, God. You still don't believe it either.” Mikasa similarly sighed, her eyes revolving around where she was. In his small contract which is now calm. Lucky for her children to be with their grandparents, Mikasa's heart would keep this matter too risky if others found out about her twins. “Ah, yes! Rania again did not believe. What if I will just show my school diploma and most importantly I swear I still remember all the things I experienced from childhood until now.”

Rania seemed to be unable to deny any more if what Mikasa said was indeed true. Then, is this all just a coincidence if they have very similar faces? Rania did not know and could only sigh heavily in her heart. “If it's like this .. you better get ready as soon as possible, I'll take you home soon,” he decided if the crazy idea would still work.

“Sister Rania is not afraid if, there are others who can know if I am not Marisa.”

“Then, don't let others know,”. Then, add.”But, I'm sure no one will know. Unless, if our secret is leaked out.”

Mikasa walked quickly, he was already too late to meet Rania. Previously, he was about to be picked up but Mikasa refused because she had to go first to her former in-laws house to meet her\-children. After all, he thought the place was not far but, not lucky! His\-children became very fussy making him stifled long enough.

“Sorry, I'm late,” she said as she stepped in and looked at Rania who was sitting while reading a magazine. Mikasa smiled gently with a hunting breath, the gust of wind from the air conditioning made her breathe even more relieved. His sweaty face had dried up quickly, and his fatigue crammed into the city bus paid off. The air in the room liberates from the helplessness of the jammed city streets.

Rania immediately put down her magazine. Smiling, does not appear to be tight with the delay Mikasa.“Doesn't matter. Come here!”

Mikasa's feet followed Rania's steps, walking deeper inside. This was his first time entering a luxurious salon with a high-end interior. A believable belief considering the shophouse building of this salon is in a row of luxury areas but, which makes little wonder there are no visible visitors.

“Mey, she's here.” Rania called out to a handsome man who was moving a little gurgling with a brilliant smile before finally, falling looking at the person Rania pointed at,

“Yes, God. Risa?”

“Not, Stupid. I already told you. Hows it? They look exactly the same, don't they?”

"Take a look if you dare. " Talight Rania.

Mey, this half-woman man rolled his eyeballs, lazily arguing again. He chose to turn his attention again to a figure that resembled Marisa, waving lightly. “Don't stay there, come on, come on.”

The call finally, could break the temporary silence and also Mikasa's clumsy taste. Starting the first stage in Mikasa's disguise operation and of course the first thing to change is the appearance, he must look more perfectly like the woman named Marisa. Her hair that was originally dyed blonde is now back in black and then slightly cut shorter to make her look fresher than before. The makeup used was only as thin as dust but, enough to make Mikasa's beautiful face look fresher.

“Wow, professional is different,” said Mikasa himself does not believe, he feels more beautiful than before let alone called narcissistic the most important he is happy.

“Of course, don't doubt me. Meylan.”

“Which may I doubt you.” Behind Mikasa looked at Meylan before turning to Rania.

“Good. If the two of them are together I guarantee no one can tell the difference.”

Mikasa was bored hearing that. He took selfies, enjoying his beauty. After this, his freedom would definitely be slightly restrained. He must be ready and anticipate all possibilities. Undercover work in place of someone else's figure was not easy. And, most importantly he must be careful to protect himself and any unwanted accidents.

“You're done?” ask Rania this time who has hooked her handbag on the arm looks very elegant. “we have to go somewhere else again.”

“Where?”

“Later you also know.” Rania pulls Mikasa's hand to her side, then waves at Meylan, “Say, Thank you. We'll be back later.”

“Ok, Your welcome.” Meylan let out a sigh, slightly in disbelief as he recalled Mikasa's figure. “Risa, actually loe go where, huh?”.