Hearing Qiara's voice, which was quite loud, a tall man appeared wearing a white shirt and black jeans with an adorable expression.
Not long after, he walked towards where Qiara was standing with a smile.
"Hey ... Stop there!". Qiara said, stopping the man.
Instantly, he stopped in place without saying anything. Seeing the man stop without saying anything, Qiara walked over to him with a sneer.
"Who are you? Why are you here? Do you want to commit a crime?". Qiara asked as she looked at the man from top to bottom.
The man did not flinch at all, he smiled even wider as he put his hands in his trouser pockets.
"Why are you smiling like that? Do you know me?". Qiara asked again while clenching her fists.
"Hello miss, we meet again!". Said the man in a soft voice.
Qiara was silent to hear what the man said, see you again? She didn't remember meeting this man.
"You think I'll be fooled? Sorry, because I'm not a person who is gullible". Qiara said who really didn't remember him.
"Little girl, I introduce Maxwell who almost hit you this morning. Do you remember?". Said Maxwell with a soft but mischievous look.
Qiara was silent again when she heard what Max said to her, immediately she remembered the incident this morning when she was almost hit.
"Why are you here?". Qiara asked while looking away.
"To ask what your name is". Replied Max casually.
"So, you followed me?". Qiara started to stutter with annoyance.
Instead, Max smiled as he shrugged his shoulders.
Qiara was really lazy about dealing with fickle people, she immediately left Max's face. However, her steps stopped when she saw Max's shadow following her.
"Hey ... Stop there! Don't take another step! I don't like being followed by weird guys like you. So, let me go and you don't have to take any responsibility for me". Qiara said after turning to look at Max.
"Tell me what your name is, then I'll go". Said Max who didn't want to let Qiara go. This is the second coincidence that Max has met Qiara.
"Do you work here?". Ask Max again.
Feeling annoyed with Max's attitude, Qiara immediately took another step without paying attention to what Max said.
Max was silent while watching Qiara. He was not angry, but even more interested in Qiara.
"Don't call me Maxwell if I don't know who you are". Inner Max.
After Qiara disappeared behind the door, Maxwell tied the rope around his waist tightly, after which he plunged down to his car because he didn't want to meet some of the female students who idolized him.
At that moment, Qiara stopped when she reached the third floor stairs when she saw Maxwell walking towards his car with his glasses from the third floor glass. Instantly Qiara was shocked because as she remembered it, she had not left the roof not long ago.
"Is he human? How could he possibly get to the bottom earlier than me? The only way to the ground floor is just this stairway. Even though he uses the elevator, it's only on the fourth floor. There's no way he got there this fast? Inner Qiara kept wondering.
The name Maxwell was so foreign to Qiara's ears, that she didn't really know who she was. But, she didn't want to know about a man. She just wants to focus on being successful to prove that she can do it without other people's help and support her mother.
Meanwhile, at the same time, several reporters and fans were waiting at the airport when they heard the news of his return.
After a long wait, they had to be disappointed because it turned out that Julian was already in the car leaving the airport from the back door because his son did not like to see crowds.
The home of the Al Vero family.
Not long after, the black luxury car entered the Al Vero family residence. Everyone immediately prepared their cell phones to take pictures.
"There he is, Mr. Ju!".
The shouting voice of one of the journalists made the atmosphere even more chaotic because they had also been waiting since morning in front of Al Vero's house.
Hearing the scream, all the reporters immediately ran towards the car in the parking lot.
However, they again failed to interview Julian because he did not want to leave. The security guard immediately closed the gate after Julian's car entered.
After getting out of the car, Julian and the others went straight into the house.
A moment later.
Julian got together with his extended family after a long period of not getting together and chatting a lot.
However, their chat stopped when they saw a little star who was only five years old standing while holding his tab with a cold but adorable expression.
Seeing his appearance, everyone immediately smiled at how adorable and handsome the boy was who was like the second print from Julian.
The elders present were gawking and fascinated by his strange figure but had already stolen their hearts.
"Geez, my grandson is awake! Are you hungry dear?". Sarah asked as she approached the little star.
However, Sarah had not had time to arrive, instead she ran to his father who was sitting gracefully on the sofa.
"Little star, what's wrong with you? Why did you run away from grandma?". Julian asked, staring at his son who was stuck in his arms in confusion.
Sarah is disappointed to see the little star run away from her.
"Julian, didn't you ever tell him about Mama? Why is he now afraid of Mama? Didn't Mama ever carry him when he was little?". Sarah asked sadly when she got into her chair.
"He's just not used to it!". Julian answered without emotion.
"Is it called a little star?". Asked one of the elders there.
"His name is Aditya Febrizio Abiyakta, you can call him Zio because he likes. But, I prefer to call him a little star". Julian answered, patting Zio's shoulder who was hiding.
"Why is his name like a European name? And his last name why not Al Vero?". Asked the other elders because they didn't accept that their clan was not used.
"I did it on purpose because I wanted him to carry himself without having to take shelter under our family name".
They have nothing to say but agree with Julian's decision.
"Hello Zio ... Welcome to town A dear!". Said the elders in a friendly manner after receiving Julian's answer.
Unfortunately, Zio was silent without responding to those words.