A Match for Him
1 Why Me?
Byur
Plaques
Plaques
Dugs
"Mahaha ...."
"Mahaha ...."
"Sukurin, feel it!"
They laughed at a little girl who was still kindergarten. It doesn't matter if the child is smelly and hurt. The fishy smell of raw eggs that have rotten is very smelled on his tiny body. Not only that, his face was also already black due to the water of the comberan.
He could only endure his sobs. Bowing down, not daring to fight children whose age is more mature than him.
"Based on the child doesn't know himself, go there. Don't play here, this isn't the place for you."
They laughed again, then hurriedly dispersed when they heard someone coming.
The little girl was walking staggering, as her legs were injured as a result of being pushed by them.
Papa, mama ... Why me? What wrong?
People who pass by close their noses, look pity at the child's pity, but still do not help or just ask.
Buccancy
He hit someone, which made him stagger back. He and the other guy both fell.
"Miss, are you okay?"
"It's okay" replied the fallen man.
The eyes of the two meet. Nuna, the slum little girl saw the person she hit, who turned out to be a small child who was indeed smaller than her.
"Duh, you're getting dirty like this, Miss."
The man cleaned up the dirt attached to the little girl pigtailed the horse. His face was cute, and it was obvious that he was the son of a rich man. The ponytail girl continued to look at Nuna, who was dirty and smelly.
Nuna lowered her head, to the girl who was smaller than him alone, she did not dare. He was afraid to face those around him, afraid of their views, and afraid in anything.
"It!" he said while giving food and drinks to Nuna. Nuna was silent, not accepting the gift.
The little girl looked at Nuna, not smiling, but also not looking angry.
"It!" Her small hand held Nuna's dirty and smelly hand, and gave the food and drink directly into her hand.
The black mud had dried up on Nuna's face, but it was hard to clean.
"Let's eat!"
Nuna ate, the two of them sat on the bench, and said nothing.
"Miss, let's go home. Later if the master and the great madam find out, I can be scolded."
"Opa and oma won't know, if we don't tell."
"But they always check CCTV, to monitor you."
"Mom and Dad haven't come home yet. So we'll be here for a minute."
Not for five minutes, the two men left.
He looked at the food and drink that was still within his grasp.
It's regular food, but why does it taste so good?
After finishing everything, he did not throw his trash into the trash can, but pocketed it.
He walked back, staying down avoiding the sight of people passing by.
He arrived at his home, waiting for a moment before stepping back.
"Young Miss, what happened?"
The guard opened the enormous gate. The guard sighed, always like this. Their young lady always comes home in a mess. Not only is it dirty and smelly, but it also hurts.
"Miss, my goodness, what happened?"
Aunty immediately approached Nuna, taking her to the room to clean up.
"What's this?"
"Don't throw it away, Bi."
"Why? This is rubbish."
"It's not trash, it's my treasure."
Nuna kept it in a glass box, along with a few new dollars.
It's so precious, I'll keep looking after him.
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The first chapter, do not forget to miss, let it be found out who first read🤣
For the uninitiated, rather than later confused, so It is strongly recommended to read this in order:
**1. The Effects of Early Marriage
Spacing
Mother**
Read also Arrogant Wife, let all that😉
See you in the next chapter