Arriving at the airport ☘️
The Achiera plane landed, soon she would set foot in country F. Indeed, her heart was beating fast, there was a sense of worry that she was trying to cover up.
' Phew ...'
Achiera let out a rough breath before finally getting off the plane.
Hopefully, my decision to come here is the most correct one, Achiera thought. Then she steadies her steps.
Hansen was waiting for Achiera at the door of overseas arrivals. There was a familiar figure coming out of the door.
"Mami ... Your favourite handsome boy is here ..." Hansen shouted.
Hearing and seeing Hansen in front of her, Achiera's heart was relieved, a feeling of gratitude was spoken.
However, she also stared intently at Hansen with her eyes as if to beat him.
"Mama ... Why do I feel that later there will be a big disaster happen to me?" Hansen said, as soon as he realized his mother's eyes were very sharp and unfriendly.
"Oh, of course, you will get calamity from your mother for your mischief! Don't look for me at that time!" Fanny replied.
"Wow ... the closer Mami gets, the more creepy the atmosphere is." Hansen hugged Fanny tightly. "Please, don't forget that I am your adopted son. Protect me from the tantrums of Mom," Hansen asked.
"Huh! You're naughty, and you deserve it!" Fanny insisted that she didn't care, even though she wanted to laugh so badly.
"Mama, instead, how about I cook all your favourite food every day-"
Hansen's words stopped as soon as he felt that his ears were sore and hot. Yes, who else, Achiera had reached near them and twisted Hansen's tiny ears.
"Do you want to try to seduce your adoptive Mama so that I don't scold you? Do you think, I'm afraid of your adoptive Mama? Huh! You look at your adoptive Mama too high!" Achiera said, continuing to twist Hansen's ears.
"Ouch dear Mami, this is very painful. Later, your beloved son's ears will break if you still don't let go," Hansen shouted.
"Let it break! Let your naughty less, ha!"
"Heuh! It's not my naughty thing that will diminish Mami, but my good looks!" Hansen replied.
"Huh! We'll see, until when you will you be arrogant!" Achiera replied. Then she immediately let go of Hansen's ears and turned to hug Fanny.
"Fanny ...,"
"Achiera ...,"
The two women screamed and then immediately embraced.
"Huh! Ignore me again. Sometimes I think, whether I am your son or not. Instead of hugging me when we first met, you twisted my ears. Heat it," Hansen grumbled.
"That's a wage for a brat like you!" Achiera replied, and continued to hug Fanny.
"How are you? It's been a long time since we met, you are even so busy now that there is no time to visit both of us," Achiera said.
"And you too, very busy!" Fanny replied.
"If I'm not busy, what will our Little Devil's stomach be filled with," Achiera replied.
"Yeah, and me again," Hansen said.
Just as Achiera was about to reply, someone suddenly bumped into her.
'Bughhh ...'
"OMG!" Achiera shouted spontaneously. With alacrity, the one who hit her immediately caught Achiera who was about to fall.
Achiera's eyes bulged seeing who was embracing her. For a moment she felt like she was having trouble breathing, frozen at not knowing what to do.
Not only Achiera, but Sun was also no less surprised to see a figure that hit Achiera. Only Fanny and Hansen seemed more resigned to what happened next.
"Mr Hans, are you here?" Hansen asked.
'Cough ...' Hans cleared his throat, Achiera straightened up again.
Hans opened his dark glasses, staring at Achiera's eyes intensely. "Sorry, I accidentally bumped into you earlier," Hans said formally.
What ... What's with him, Achiera shrieked to herself. Her mouth was still tight, reluctant to open her voice.
"Eh .. Hansen, what are you doing here?" Hans asked, turning to Hansen.
"I'm picking up mom-" Achiera immediately shut Hansen's mouth.
"Let's go!" Achiera said, and immediately carried Hansen, followed by Fanny and Sun from behind.
"Mommy ... put me down. That's Dad," Hansen shouted quietly. Achiera kept walking regardless of what her son said.
Hans did not remain silent, he continued to chase Achiera.
"Hey ... wait a minute. Here's your suitcase," Hans said while herding Achiera's suitcase.
"Mommy, Dad called us. Shouldn't we stop?" Hansen asked quietly, he didn't dare to offend his mommy.
"Hansen, shut up! Don't talk too much. Come with me and be a good boy."
By running for a bit, Hans finally caught up with Achiera and stopped her by grabbing her shoulders.
"Miss, I apologize for accidentally bumping into you. I know my mistake, but why should you be so angry? Or, was anything hurt because of my crash earlier?" Hans said.
Achiera put down Hansen. Then with her eyes bulging, even her veins showed, Achiera stared at Hans. Her trembling mouth began to open her voice. "What do you want Mr Hans?" Achiera asked.
"You know my name? Have we met before?" Hans asked.
"What? You don't know me?" Achiera shrieked.
Hansen pinched Achiera's arm and gave instructions for Achiera to lower her head. So did she, "What's wrong?" Achiera asked quietly.
"Mommy, Dad has forgotten his memory. He's got amnesia," Hansen said.
"Amnesia? Are you sure?"
Hansen nodded. "Not many know this, only a few of his confidants. He was amnesia on purpose," Hansen continued.