Chasing My Uncle'S
Chapter 32
In the room restless Joora could not sleep he turned his body back, but still the same, when both eyes were closed, he chose to contact someone.
"This is the guy where you're trying, no one's going to pick it up. Aaah, it's midnight now, usually at this hour he hasn't slept, did I call you!" joora went down and walked to the balcony of her room.
"Not in the lift. Does Uncle already sleep, tumben once, usually also he likes to disturb me every night." murmured his scratching head does not itch.
Suddenly came to his mind. "What did Uncle mean, he said he couldn't live without me, proof that he's alive today." Joora propped her chin with one hand to the table thinking of something.
"For what Uncle gave me this necklace, when before he had already given me a necklace, what does it mean, the key is with him, while the heart-shaped necklace is on me." he murmured asking.
#FLASHBACKS
"My Girl's. Who is the man you love the most besides your Pappy." asked Lee.
Think for a moment and then answer "Hmm, maybe Jung Hwa."
The current serious uncle who is in your heart? asked Lee again pressing.
Yoora thought for a long time. "Uncle." in short.
"If your first love." Lee asked again.
"Love, what is first love." murmured Yoora softly.
"Everyone must have felt what first love is. And everyone can have but not necessarily get it." explains Lee.
Yoora looked at the man before her confusedly could only be a mangosteen without understanding the meaning of his words.
"Really don't know that. Your friends never tell you, nowadays children your age should already know even more than that, because they usually grow up before their time." explained Lee.
Haa...Haa...Haa...
"You're laughing instead. There is something funny about my words." said Lee instead laughed at by Yoora.
"That's not what I mean. My Uncle." said Yoora in between her laughter.
"Ooh! apparently you know but plain temple to prank uncle, hmm!" lee said to tickle his nephew.
#FLASHBACKS
"I guess who that woman is in your heart right now. Does he still love his late wife." murmured Yoora back pensively in the corner of the balcony without realizing there was a pair of eyes watching him.
The splash of water on Yoora's face, she thought it was raining.
"Lho, it's raining. The feeling of the atmosphere tonight was bright, not even cloudy at all." Yoora murmured rubbing her slightly wet face.
A few times Joora put her hands in the air, but found no sign of rain or drizzle.
Looking around. Don't² around here there's a ghost. But what kind of ghost at night plays water, I think I'm afraid of" said Yoora a little was was.
Suddenly the pot of plants around him moved without anyone.
Aaaa....
"Hey, it's me." cried someone immediately silenced the mouth of Yoora who was about to scream.
"Jung Hw. What are you doing here." said Yoora with her mouth closed hitting the back of her hand.
"What, if you speak clearly. I can't hear it." asked Jung Hwa hasn't let go.
Yoora pushed her body backwards.
"Oh, it's rude of you to be a girl." cried Jung Hwa when his palm hit the balcony barrier.
Incidentally the two rooms were close together, so the distance between them was so close, only limited by an iron fence that could be opened and closed.
SERIATE...