Chasing My Uncle'S
Crying out
Tok tok tok tok
Joanna.aaa...
"Come out, uncle wants to talk to you for a second" Lee called while knocking on the door leaning there.
Tok tok....
The sound of knocking on the door unceasingly rang, it made the girl who was inside felt disturbed to not want her to have to open the door of her room, otherwise it would continue until later.
Uncle jebal's....
What the hell are you doing?
she shouted from inside her room annoyed.
"Open the door or uncle does not hesitate to knock down this door, if necessary all the walls of your room will I collapse too" said Lee sounding serious.
"Well, if you dare, not all your houses are as flat as the ground." he said, opening the door.
Lee immediately slammed inside without permission from the owner of the room and stared intently at his nephew.
While Yoora was just speechless she felt she had done nothing wrong to him.
Comehere!
Come quickly!
Pulling Yoora's hand closer.
Uncle wants to ask what does this mean?
Tell Lee to give his phone the arrival of Yoora.
"No way." shook his head without even looking at the contents of the phone stepping back away from him.
"It's clear from there." refused Yoora as if she knew the meaning of the gaze.
Lee pulled the hand of Yoora sitting her on the edge of the mattress with her and then she showed a vidio Yoora who fought with high-bodied thugs and his actions on the streets.
Aaa... "Uncle, ouch! hurt, please take your hand off." Yoora's pleading grimaced as her ear was in the jewel by her uncle.
"You know how widespread this vidio is" Lee said, releasing the jewel and pushing Yoora's forehead to the side.
Bruck...
"As soon as you fall, you are so weak as a woman." said Lee, no intention to help.
his call sounded whimpering.
"You can get up on your own, learn to be independent" he continued, rejecting his request for help.
His body was still limp after his escape from the hospital.
Yoora did not want to complain or complain to anyone because of course she did not want to be blamed if she told everything to others.
Woah... "look at your body, everything is stocky, including your fingers like a giant, thought not to hurt what?" then the babble went away.
Brakkk...
The sound of the door slamming so hard, Yoora kicked in annoyance.
"That girl is so funny" Lee chuckled, hiding her laughter to scare her, but the opposite was true.
Ten minutes later
The owner of the room never returned to show the trunk of his nose, forced Lee had to look for him somewhere to hide.
"Where is he." muttered Lee wailing to show your whereabouts rush down the stairs.
Lee sees something suspicious from the girl who is now in the kitchen intending to drink something.
"Yoora, put it down." cried Lee hurriedly running down the stairs quickly throwing the glass out of Yoora's hand.
Pyarrr....
The glass filled with milk that Yoora was holding broke instantly, all scattered on the floor.
"Based on a stupid girl." Lee cursed with a piercing look.
"You know what it is, you're not allergic" she snapped echoing throughout the kitchen.
"But not satisfied to be in the hospital yesterday, want to go back there, ha!." snapping suddenly made the girl did not dare to stare or just say the word.
"Listen uncle talk, you still have two ears right." again Lee again bluffed.
Yoora began to shed tears, from a long time ago he was never angry by his parents, only Lee dared to do it, even though he was known by a child who rarely cried, even though he was a child who rarely cried, but actually in it is so fragile because of the feelings of women.
"Can you say good, no need to get angry, I just want to make something for you, but what." exclaimed Yoora as she ran up the stairs.
"Bad uncle, I'm stirring up Mommy, let your friendship break up in a mess." cried Yoora loudly in front of her room.
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