My name is Rani Kirana. This semester break I was very lucky, maybe because my father gave me a travel ticket to Barcelona. I was overjoyed when a few sheets landed in my hand.

"Dad, it wouldn't be wrong if you took me on a trip to Barcelona." I said excitedly in disbelief.

"Yeah, you really don't like it?!" answered my father flatly.

I am surprised.

"I really like it."

I jumped up and down, my father just shook his head.

"But father also told Arjuna to come with you so that you wouldn't be alone in Barcelona."

Suddenly there was lightning that struck my soul, suddenly my face became cloudy and I stopped jumping which made me high. My mouth fell open as I walked slowly towards my father.

"Father, Arjuna doesn't need to come with me, I will be fine there." I protested because I didn't like it.

My father sat with a newspaper complete with a cup of coffee.

"Then why, Arjuna is your fiancé, right? Dad, what's wrong with him looking after you?!"

I sighed, then sat beside my father with a downcast face.

"Come on dad, it's better you come with me than ordering Arjuna." I whined while holding my father's arm.

"Honey, what's wrong with Arjuna?" my mother asked from behind, and sat down next to my father.

My face is getting wrinkled.

"That conversation left me half hearted."

My father and mother immediately looked at me, then laughed together. As deep as possible in the curves of my face. "That's why father told Arjuna to come to Barcelona."

"Father!" I screamed.

Night quickly fell again on the earth's surface. At the airport, only a few people crowded into the large room. Before my departure, my parents and I hugged. There was a feeling of reluctance that enveloped my feelings about leaving Indonesia with Arjuna.

“Honey, you're fine there, right?!” My mother stroked me gently, I took a breath and nodded firmly.

"Juna, Aunt and Uncle left Rani, right?!" my mother continued, believing.

"Of course auntie, Rani will be fine with me." said Arjuna definitely.

"Not with me." I muttered to myself.

Without hesitation, I kissed my mother and father on both cheeks, then hugged them tightly.

Arjuna and I traveled to a city in Spain. I saw my parents behind me waving.

Silence crept into my eardrums. I tried to adjust my sitting position, I saw several passengers playing with their gadgets. Including Arjuna, who was very engrossed in his social media, suddenly a feeling appeared in his brain.

"June." I called without looking at his face. “It's not like you're busy.” I said casually.

Arjuna immediately turned to me and put down his cell phone.

"So you mind if I, as your fiancé, come along." he insisted.

I glanced sharply.

"It's not like that, but I've grown up for my own holiday." I protested then folded my arms in front of my chest.

Arjuna immediately laughed a little.

"Why didn't your parents tell me to look after you, you are still a child." he mocked smugly.

My mouth fell open and immediately turned my face towards the cloud that was right beside me.

Exactly at nine in the morning when me, Barcelona and Arjuna stood at the Barcelona-El Prat airport, mixed feelings returned to the surface of my soul. My eyes looked around the place where I first landed in the realm of Juan Carlos I.

"Ran, you are very happy." said Arjuna who was walking beside me.

I immediately glanced at Arjuna and smiled a little.

"Of course." I said briefly and looked away again.

"Ekh, you can be happy but why only a little?!" Arjuna didn't like it.

I continued to purse my lips without caring about Arjuna who didn't like my attitude and was very happy with my presence in Barcelona.

Not long after the airport, I arrived at a grand hotel. Again I chuckled in amazement then walked around and was amazed by the contents of the hotel I was staying in. Even though my parents and I often check-in at hotels, maybe the atmosphere is a little different so it feels like it's the first time we've entered a hotel. time.

"Welcome to our hotel, how can I help you?" said the friendly receptionist.

"We need a room."

"Two rooms." I said.

Juna immediately glared at me. I frowned.

“One room, but two beds.”

"Wait a minute, I'll check first." he smiled kindly then looked at the monitor.

"Juna, what do you want, it's better just two rooms, and I can be free from you."

"Shut up and follow me." he insisted.

I hissed in displeasure by stomping my feet to the ground floor, then walked slowly away from Arjuna who looked familiar with the hotel receptionist.

“Aaaarrgghh… so delicious.” I shouted while throwing my body into the bed which made me bounce back.

I stared at the ceiling happily, the words repeated again.

"Finally I can land here in Barcelona."

It was seen that Arjuna immediately cleaned up the things he was carrying, occasionally his eyes glanced at me.

“Ran, you look really tacky you know.” he mocked with satisfaction.

“Then that's a problem for you.” I said don't lose.

I immediately woke up and looked at Arjuna closely.

"Juna, are you sure you want to come to the room with me?"

"Don't worry, this is what I want."

I frowned.

"You're really scared, I'm still aware of all kinds of things with you, after all, taking care of you is already complicated."

I immediately stood up and walked annoyed towards Arjuna.

"What do you mean, take care of me?"

Arjuna smiled broadly, then lowered my shoulders to sit on his bed.

"Juna, if you feel westernized, why did you come?" I asked angrily.

Arjuna immediately squatted in front of me while looking at me sharply.

"Even though I like you, I love you, but my mind is still clear to do things that make you feel more like me." he explained softly.

I still understand. Then sighed indifferently.

"I want to go out first, okay?!"

I got up, but Arjuna sat me down again.

"Wait for me a moment, let's eat first and then walk." he said sharply to me, then went back to packing his things.

I took a deep breath and looked at Arjuna whose face was not bothered at all.

"You don't have to look at me like that, you'll still like it." his reproach.

"Hey, why do you like me, I think you look good, why don't you look for hot and beautiful girls out there."

Arjuna glanced at me and shook his head with a small smile.

"Then now you realize that you are not beautiful and not sexy."

It was then that I lifted my lips and felt dizzy as I saw Arjuna pacing back and forth towards his wardrobe.

"I like you not because of your appearance, but your heart and eyes."

"Oh, you really hit the ball." I said sarcastically.

With all his might Arjuna pinched my nose, I tried to let go because of the pain I was experiencing.

"Yes."

I grimaced in pain by holding my nose and staring intently at Arjuna who was grinning with satisfaction.

"June, hurry up!" I shouted annoyed, then stood up and left him.

"Ekh, just wait in the lobby." he asked, still busy.

I smiled slyly, but Arjuna returned it, then I frowned.

"Did Juna read my mind to run away from him this morning?" I muttered swinging my legs slowly.

Arriving in the lobby, I sat back down in a chair that was almost exactly the same as the chair at my mother's house. Then I took out my Android phone, and my goal is as usual, a game that always accompanies me whenever boredom strikes my brain. Especially with my current position, I have to wait for a man.

A few minutes later, Arjuna never came to take me for a walk or eat, even though my stomach was growling, but I didn't care because the game was very fun to play.

"Hello." I heard someone beside me greet me, but I was so focused on the warrior game.

"Hello." he answered annoyed. I quickly turned around, but suddenly my mouth was too tight to let the anger out of my heart.

"Eat it." he offers food.

I can't do anything, could it be that the white witch has frozen me with her ice power.

"Please take it."

I'm still stunned in disbelief. Until finally I got a very big flick of a hand in front of me, then I woke up and blushed.

"Excuse me." I smiled a little then nodded my head.

"Are you really hungry, so please take it?!" he handed her a packet of bread.

"Oh no."

Embarrassed, I waved my hand.

"Didn't you hear your stomach begging for food to fill, so take it, I didn't poison it at all." explain coercion.

Because forced and embarrassed, I immediately took the package containing the bread.

"Thank You." I nodded reluctantly.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?!" I muttered to myself.

“Excuse me, are you Lionel Messi?” I asked very reluctantly.

The burly man next to me immediately turned to me and smiled a little, and my goodness he looked so cute.

"You won't know my face, until you ask."

"Aaaarrgghhh..." Spontaneously I screamed while jumping up and down like crazy.

Almost everyone in the waiting room immediately looked at me sharply. Unexpectedly, Messi immediately grabbed my arm and calmed me down.

"Are you okay?" he asked worriedly, even though I didn't care if people were watching me, I still made a fuss about my body language like a worm roasting in the sun.

"Please calm." he asked in a small voice that made me even more unclear.

"What did I dream about?" I asked while holding my cheeks while screaming from my throat. Messi was very confused.

"Messi, I'm so happy to see you here, and it seems like I'm dreaming, even though it's still my favorite club Paris Saint-Germain, my love for you hasn't faded one bit." I explained at length which made him even more confused.

"Can you slow down in English, because my English is still bad." he whispered with a smile to every corner that noticed my attitude, until finally I realized and looked around to the right and left, sure enough everyone was watching me who was very hysterical.

"Sorry Sorry." I said blushing, then I nodded my head at Messi who kept smiling.

"Sorry, embarrassed you."

I lowered my head and placed the bread in my hand.

"Does not matter." his lips smiled at me again.

"Oh yeah, what's your name?"

I was immediately flabbergasted when Messi asked the name of a noisy girl like me.

Rani Kirana. Without hesitation I stretched out my hand.

Messi quickly shook my hand.

"Pleased to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too." I answered quickly.

"Where are you from?"

Suddenly my hands froze as Messi left his post.

"Indonesian." I answered briefly.

"Messi, you are very different."

"Different?" Messi frowned again.

"In what way?"

"On the field you look arrogant, but in front of my eyes you are actually very friendly and kind." I explained happily. Messi laughed while showing a row of white teeth.

"Seriously?"

"Yes." I said while laughing happily.

"Run." called Arjuna behind me, at that moment a tall thin woman with brown skin approached Messi and stretched out her hand.

"Come on, dear!" invite him in a friendly manner.

I was wide-eyed.

“Is she my rival Antonella Roccuzzo?” I asked myself.

My face immediately changed drastically by bowing.

"Okay Ran, see you later!" he said goodbye

I couldn't hide my sadness until I finally met a couple who I didn't think were compatible because I hoped they were in Antonella's position.

"Wait a moment!" I screamed, and made Messi turn around.

Suddenly Antonella and Messi were confused by my actions.

"Excuse me brother, how can I help you?" Antonella asked with a smile, and my heart melted, I felt sincere and thought that Antonella was a woman who was suitable and good for Messi.

"Will you help me take a photo of me with your boyfriend?" I asked with a pitiful face and holding my cell phone.

Messi and Antonella smiled broadly.

"Of course." Antonella answered briefly, then raised her hand and asked for my cell phone camera.

I immediately smiled back and handed my phone to Antonella who was ready to help me. Then without hesitation, I immediately side by side with Messi. I smiled broadly as Messi placed a soft, warm arm on my shoulder.

"One two." Antonella groped around, and felt a flash of light hit my face.

“Please, one more time.” I asked back.

Then Messi and I posed again.

After Antonella managed to take my second photo. Antonella immediately held out my phone, but I aggressively grabbed her hand and raised my level.

“Juna, take a photo!” I shouted while handing my phone to Arjuna.

"Thank you very much, guys!" I said familiarly, and a hand wave accompanied the departure of a pair of lovers of different professions.

“Junaaaa…” I shouted so excited when I met my idol Messi.