Breath..

The only things I do after I walk through the security guard in the airport. Finally I am back. After 2 years struggling with my master degree in someone else country, finally I am back.

The warm almost hot air goes through my nose directly to my lungs, great sensation. For some people it must be uncomfortable to breath in such a warm air, but for me, this is how it feels to be home.

From the distance I can see my Dad waving his hand in the air with the excitement to see his only daughter come back to his embrace, back to his own responsibility area where he can keep her save 24/7. We are hugging each other then my driver takes all my belongings.

“Welcome home sweetheart. Are you hungry? Your mom cooked your favorite dish today, and your little brother will be home as well tonight. Welcome home,” I just nodding and asked to borrow my father’s phone to contact some people and let them know that I arrive safely.

As soon as we depart, the traffic jam greets me. Oh, it’s been a long time; I forgot how the traffic in Indonesia was. My bad. I decided to take a nap, because I am exhausted as hell.

My name is Rifania, Nia, that’s how my friends call me. I just got back from Seoul, South Korea after successfully finished my master degree in one of the prestigious university there. I took Korean Language class during my study. Now, my Korean is better, not perfect, and just fine.

I spend my 2 years there without my family. But, I socialize with Korean well. I have so many Korean friends; they even give me a Korean name, to make sure I am one of them.

My Korean family name is Kim. Because one of my oldest good friends have Kim as his family name, and all of them agree to give it to me. Then, my sure name is Soo Ra. I don’t know what it means, but they really liked it, so yeah I just let it be. So I have my own Korean name, Kim Soo Ra.

I am a fangirl, I like KPOP, as a general. So I do what people say “fandom jumping.” Its not as bad as it seems. I am not type of girl without a loyalty. I am loyal, to KPOP, not to one or two group, but KPOP as a general. One day I can showed up as an Inspirit (Infinite fans) and the other day as a Starlight (VIXX fans) and it is also possible that I showed up as an IGOT7 (Got7 Fans). I have no problem with that, so does all my fangirl friends.

Life as a foreigner fangirl in Korea is not that easy, but not that hard either. From all the fangirling activities, I have so many other foreigners from around the world friends, along with Korean friends. They are helping me a lot with everything. From translating the information until guide me to get in to some events.

My dad woke me up; I wake up as soon as he shakes my hands. And I am finally home.

Home sweet home.

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Author notes:

Hi, this chapter is kinda short hehehe..

I actually have a draft for 4 chapter already, but i will post it one by one.

Comments are welcome.

Thank you :)