Dhea squinted her eyes, looking for Hannan's figure as soon as he left the domestic arrivals terminal at terminal three of Soekarno-Hatta airport.
And when she saw a man carrying her full name on a paper, Dhea couldn't help but chuckle, as she stepped closer to her lover.
"What are you doing with paper," said Dhea when she was standing opposite Hannan, unable to understand the man's behavior.
"Let's be like you when you pick up group guests," said Hannan with a grin and then pulled his lover's body into a hug. “I miss you so much!”
"I miss you too," Dhea replied as she also hugged Hannan's sturdy body.
"I haven't seen you for a day, it feels like a year, you know, Dear. What happens when you're really working? What would I do without you?"
"Ugh, that's too bad. Let's go to the car. You have to hurry to the office. You said there was an important meeting at ten."
"Oh yeah, I almost forgot. Even though I wanted to take you to my apartment for cuddling."
