Loving Adopted Sister

8. got the green light

Happy Reading's.

The morning greeted with a bright face, I breathed in the aroma of the black coffee I had just made. It was official yesterday that I said goodbye to the company employees. Stefano hugged me tightly, as if she didn't want to let me go. But of course I can't linger here, considering I have to get back to America this afternoon as well.

'Zicko, wait for me baby, I really miss!'

I step my foot into the plane, I hope this trip that takes tens of hours can slightly reduce my nervousness.

Florida USA

The plane had landed safely in my hometown, it felt so thrilling as I stepped my feet along the lobby of the airport. Between being nervous and impatient to meet Zicko, my God, why do I feel like my heart is getting so rough. I'm not a volatile teenager who just fell in love and will meet the idol.

But anyway honest in my heart I miss him so much.

The smile I always displayed made everyone look at me, since I was a child who already had a natural beauty, many men who liked me and adored me, amazed me, with a solid proportional body made the eyes of the adam could not be diverted to look at me.

Even a lot of men who do not hesitate to ask me on a date openly, but I am not a cheap woman who is easily seduced and inedible temptation. I never had any interest in those men.

But only Zicko can control this heart, for some reason I can't see a handsome man, other than him. I think Zicko is the most beautiful man in the world. I don't know if maybe the effect of love or indeed Zicko is very handsome, it's just that maybe both my speculations are true!

Today he promised to pick me up at the airport.

It felt really impatient to see him soon, my heart was still beating fast from now on. God is so happy to meet the heart. In Australia there were so many questions I wanted to ask Zicko. But actually I want him to make me some warm chocolate this winter.

The suddenly overcast afternoon sky made a gentle breeze blow on my face. I'm still faithfully waiting for an invitation from Zicko.

I looked at the clock on my wrist again, it had been almost fifty minutes I was waiting for him with an erratic feeling. I don't know why I suddenly feel bad. His cell phone number was suddenly inactive.

"Zicko, where are you, anyway? Did you forget I landed today?" still I messed with my phone, somehow suddenly became this thick looking at the number Zicko is not active.

"Why be sad gini, huh? Should you tell me you can't pick me up?" I feel like crying.

"Hi, are you waiting for an invitation?"

I looked towards the voice of the man beside me who was greeting.

"Uncle Antony! Why is Uncle here?" I was a little surprised by his presence.

Uncle Antony was like my own uncle, he was the husband of my nanny as a child named Aunt Bella.

"I'm here to pick up princess Zivanna" she replied with a big smile. My forehead also frowned not understanding the meaning.

"Why did Uncle pick you up? Where is Zicko?"

Seriate.