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Ayla POV

"Ayla, wait!, don't run!," I tried to stop Ayla but she kept running here and there. More like she was just jumping like a frog.

"Catch me if you can", she ran while I was still picking up my luggage.

But when I looked at her she was not there making me uneasy. My eyes searched for her everywhere but she was nowhere to be found.

"Ayla"

"Ayla"

"Baby, where are you?"

"Baby, don't joke on me! You know momma is scared right?" I continued calling for her until I saw her two little ponytails from a crowd.

Phew, I found her.

I pulled the luggage and went near her when I found someone was holding her in my arms. I don't know who it is but yeah someone who I'm familiar with.

I ran closer and pulled her to me.

"God, Ayla, you scared the hell out of me."

"You know I'm scared right? My heart was about to pop out with fear", I said while caressing her hair but she kept on giggling.

"Ayla?" Someone called my name but both of them replied, "Yes?"