Catastrophe House
New Family

“Oh, yes! I'm already home.”

“How? You like his house, right?”

“Emm, his house is a little older than the one in the picture.”

The phone conversation continued until the man and his family entered the house that now belongs to him.

“Mother! This is my room, huh?” pinta is a little girl holding her doll.

The woman dressed in a light blue dress turned to her son and smiled approvingly after that she returned to take out the items in the cardboard for him to place in his new home. While the man from the woman's husband sat down for a moment to feel a temporary calm.

“You okay? Can I make tea?” the woman asked as she approached her husband and stroked the tip of his hair.

Dennis Mahendra Putra, a mixed child from the Netherlands and Indonesia also works as a Marketing Director who is fulfilling duties in Ginseng country, South Korea.

“Ehh, no need. Just look at your son's behavior.” reject Dennis smooth while massaging his dizzy forehead.

The woman, whose full name is Mira Jen, smiles and steps up the stairs and enters her daughter's room.

“Honey? Come down son, mother will clean the dust in your room.” Mira's orders are not responded to by her son, she just continues to stare down the balcony of her room.

“Jennie? What do you see?” call Mira by her son's name.

Mira approached Jennie and hugged her son's waist while asking back.

“Hey, what's up?” tanya Mira again made Jennie realize.

“Mother, Who is she?” jennie asked in a cute voice while pointing at a boy who kept staring at her house.

Mira unintentionally frowned seeing that a small, shabby-clothed child had entered the complex.

“What is a child from next door neighbor?” jennie asked again and this time turned to look at her mother's face.

“Emh? A-maybe like that.” replied Mira doubtfully.

Jennie smiled happily then immediately ran out of her room.

“Where are you going?” tanya Mira stopped Jennie's steps.

“You haven't had lunch yet, have you? Let's eat first, you must be hungry.” invite Mira to try to distract Jennie.

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No one started the conversation, just the sound of forks and spoons clashing at this dining table.

Jennie greedily ate all the dishes on her plate until she choked and drank the water in front of her, Mira stopped eating and turned to look at Jennie worried.

“Tak what? If eating slowly, dear.” advises Mira while stroking the tip of her child's head.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

One family there turned towards the voice until Mira finally took the initiative to stand from her seat to open the door.

“Ya?” mira asked after opening the door.

Mira is shocked to learn that the person who came to her house is the shabby little boy.

“What are you now the owner of this house?” asked the boy looking up at Mira.

Mira just kept quiet without answering the slightest because this little boy spoke Korean which was only understood by her husband and maybe her son.

Dennis, who wanted to see the situation outside, stood up and stepped towards his wife while Jennie just turned to see her father passing away.

“Hey, little boy! Why are you here? Where's your house, eoh?” dennis asked before he actually showed the boy his body.

“My name is Hyeon Chul, uncle.” the boy brightly put his hands in front of his chest.

Dennis smiled then crouched down rubbing quite roughly the hair of that boy named Hyeon Chul.

“Then tell me now, where is your house, son?” ask Dennis again in foreign language.

“This is my home.” Hyeon Chul replied while staring at the ceiling of the house.

“Why is this your home? This is my home and my parents.” sidelines Jennie who

some distance from Dennis while holding his door knob.