DEVANYE. STILL LOVING YOU
part 89's
We're back at dad's. It's been a pretty cold night. Dad said in a couple of days it's gonna snow. Well, first time I'm gonna see snow in person and for real.
"Dad, take me for a walk to Eiffel. Please!" I'm spoiled for daddy. Seeing Eiffel in the snowfall must be beautiful. Like in those romantic movies!
"Tomorrow. But you went with Sam yeah!"
"I want to be with Dad!" I'm sulking spoiled.
"But I'm busy son!"
"When are you busy? From the time I'm here you're always busy, when is there any time to spare with me?" I took off my hands, and walked a little quickly in front of my father. Piss off!
"I just want quality time with my dad" I said. Daddy's outrageous!
"Yes-yes, okay. Tomorrow I'll take my time, but after you learn the language." I stopped walking. Learn languages? I'm smart!
"French, baby!" Yaaa. I suppose...
"You're going to live here, so you need to be able to speak the language of this country."
"alright. Not difficult?" ask me again this time I offset father's steps.
"Not difficult, as long as you want to try to learn every day will definitely get used to it!"
"OK!" my spoken. We went to each other's rooms to clean ourselves up, and prepared to go to the dining room for dinner.
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Dad really is too!
This language, it makes my head woozy! Learn from the basic word. Je (me), tu (you), nous (us). Some of the names of the items, then the most important thing in my opinion, 'je veux manger', means I want to eat. ðŸ¤ðŸ¤. It's important for me to survive!
Ten minutes.
Twenty minutes.
Thirty minutes.
An hour later.
"I'm really pusiiing!" I shouted as I grinned the hair on my head, my voice echoing in the library room that became my study. A few words I memorized just passed through my brain, just passing by, not sticking!
Miss Esther, my French teacher laughed at my behavior. He waved his hand at me.
"Don't be, it's only the first day, it's natural if it's hard!" said Miss Esther, she speaks fluent Indonesian although it sounds a bit funny because of her accent is thick with French.
"If you study every day, you will get used to it!" said again. "How now? Want to continue?" tanyakanya. I nodded, though I don't know if this will be a success I remember or not.
"Just continue. I'm waiting for Dad to come anyway." Miss Esther nodded, then she started pointing at one of the pictures in the dictionary I was holding, she recited it very eloquently, whereas I painstakingly mentioned those words until it sounded good to her.
The door opened, a guard came near us.
"Did she say miss?" ask Miss Esther.
"He said, the big master asked the lady to get ready to go to Eiffel!"
"Well, now?" Miss Esther smiled as she nodded. I got up from my position, not realizing I was prancing happily. Eiffel I'm coming!
"Miss be careful, remember miss!" Upsss..I forgot!
I bowed my body a little, this includes the ordinances of people here to honor the older ones.
"Thank you, I reminded miss. I'm going first. We'll see you tomorrow, bye!" I ran a little, with great enthusiasm. The bodyguard who had come running behind me, he was shouting something, but I don't know, let it be most also telling me not to run!
A big hand stopped me.
"Rubber! Don't run." Samuel's Voice! I looked over, giving a smile my best grin.
"Sam.he." Samuel just glared.
"Bad child!" pinching my cheek hard, I was suffocating.
"Saaki!!" my whinek asked to be let go. But for Sam my cheeks feel good to pinch.
"Don't run! Remember you are pregnant!" sam took off my cheek, but he pointed at my nose.
"Yes, sorry. I'm just too happy you're taking me to Eiffel!" I smiled with a V shaped hand.
"Basic hick!" taunted.
"Biarin, am I a hick, napa? You bule!" flip taunting.
"Hey this is my country, the bule here is you!" show Sam again pressing my forehead. Oh yeah, forgot. I'm a bule in a foreign country.
"Sam's coming to Eiffel, right?" I asked Samuel for a hand, and we walked to the elevator.
"No. I'm looking for a girl to date! So that you don't mock me!" his lips.
"Cih basic man!"