Dream Destiny

Dream Destiny
Episode 58's


At home, Nazyela went straight to the baseman under his house. Through a door located in the corner of the kitchen, Nazyela went down the stairs behind the door. Sir. Yukil who was following her miss from behind felt puzzled.


"Where do you know that there's a secret room down here?"


"Did you forget to call me Yukil? I'm not gonna cut your pay what else kills you if you call in my name"


Nazyela turned her body and stared intently at Sir . Yukils.


Sir. Yukil shuddered in horror stared intently at by her miss like that.


"Sorry my lady is not used to it"


"Take a habit of Yukil"


"Huh.would I try miss. uh.I mean N.. Naz"


Arriving at the room Nazyela asked Yukil to take out the weapon and told him to try to learn to shoot in the room.


"Well try..?!"


Nazyela shifted away from Sir. Yukils.


Sir. Yukil took the gun from inside the drink box. He who noticed when the boss was directing how to use the gun tried to practice it himself.


"DOORR!! "


Shots missed to the side of the target in the right direction.


Sir Body. Yukil was slightly pushed back due to the pressure from the gun that was shot. He then confirmed his position and straightened his legs, the strength of the hand he piled on when holding the gun so that when shooting later he was able to hold the balance of his body.


This time he tried to focus more.


"DOORR!! "


Shots almost hit the target. This time the shot was better than before.


"It's good to keep trying, it's better than a sword? But your splinter can also be brought in case you run out of ammo"


Nazyela said, folding both hands.


"Miss, your attitude is like that"


Nazyela stepped foot quickly towards Sir. Yukil, and..


"Place!!"


Jidat the man was sent by Nazyela


"Uh. so fierce"


Mumam Sir. Yukils.


Tell me it doesn't hurt, but sir. Yukil felt reluctant to scold her lady like that.


"Keep well those weapons. You can rest"


Nazyela said and left Sir. Yukil while climbing the stairs.


Nakuna who was poking around in the kitchen with Nazyela saw her confused miss coming out of that door.


"Is there another room behind that door, miss? I guess that door is connected to the park"


Nakuna while holding her chin felt astonished.


"Come on. Did you forget what Naku called me?"


"Ah.. forgive me miss. I forgot uh.. Naz's?! "


Nakuna looks awkward calling her lady by name.


"Well, often you say my name. Then I will get used to it"


" It's good Naz.. "


Nazyela smiled at Nakuna.


Passing day after day in Korea, Nazyela increasingly felt she needed a job to survive there. His gold coins only have 10 bags of cloth containing 100 pieces per bag.


Nazyela told both his assistants that he wanted to work. Of course his wish was forbidden by Nakuna and Sir. Yukils.


Nazyela felt sad, as both of her assistants were very compact in terms of banning what the girl wanted.


He decided to take a short walk in the park near his home.


The afternoon weather was quite nice to enjoy by sitting relaxed in the park seat. Nazyela observed the surroundings, many children were playing with his friends. There were also adults who were relaxing like him. And there were also some who were exercising that afternoon. Nazyela's gaze focused on an aunt who was carrying a lot of flowers in her bicycle basket. The aunt's bike was almost knocked down if Nazyela did not approach immediately and helped hold the bike.


"Oh.thank you.. "


"Ajumma gwaenchanha..?"


"Oh.. Can you speak our language?"


"Well I can, is aunt okay?"


"I'm doing fine. Thanks for your help, thank you.."


"Ah. that's nothing. These flowers are so many, do aunts sell flowers?"


"Yes, it's a flower from my garden and my husband's"


"Oh.., is this someone's order?"


"True. I had to drive him there. My husband usually drives. But this time her waist hurts again so I'm the one who's dropping off"


"Oh. so. Where does aunt live?"


"I live down the street, miss. Thank you, I have to deliver these flowers immediately"


"Alright. be careful bi.. "


After looking at the aunt's back, then came the idea in Nazyela's head. The girl immediately returned to her house and met Nakuna and Sir. Yukils.


And in the end, after a discussion, they decided to sell flowers. With the savings Nazyela had they rented a small shophouse and opened a flower shop there.


*****


The country of Theora.


The return of Adrian and Naila is warmly welcomed by Mr. Histon. The old man felt lonely being abandoned by his children. Mr. Histon is delivering good news for the son-in-law. He said that the king would hold the coronation ceremony of the crown prince's appointment as well as the appointment of Naila to be the royal adopted daughter of Theora. Of course the news made Naila and Adrian feel happy.


The party was held very grandly.


All the nobles were present at the celebration. The nobles who had originally sided with the queen now turned towards the crown prince. Those who have always been greedy for power seek the safest refuge for them. Many tried to approach Argen for their political interests.


Young people gather in search of their opposite sex. Where there is a party then there is a place to find a soul mate for them.


Jongya observes the girls searching for the whereabouts of Nazyela who has not been seen until the event has reached its peak.


Naila, who has now officially become the king's daughter, approaches Jongya trying to get along with the young man.


"You're looking for Nazyela?"


Naila tried to start a conversation between them.


Jongya looked at Naila question mark, but the young man did not answer Naila's question.


"He doesn't live in this country anymore"


Naila casually said as she looked at the several pairs of nobles dancing.


Jongya looked at Naila growing curious.


"Why did you tell me?"


"So you don't want to know where Nazyela is right now? "


"Do you know where he lives?"


The young man tried to find information about Nazyela. Because Jongya knew they were together when he went on vacation first.


"Do you really love her?"


Naila asked back and looked seriously at Jongya.


"What proof of love am I doing still lacking? I even created a war that took thousands of lives to be with him. I may be selfish wanting her, and this sounds sad because I told you all this. I might not be able to live without him".


Jongya returned Naila's gaze in seriousness as well.


"Are you really divorced?"


"Divorce?? Notes in the government have also written our names as a couple who have separated. Perhaps a separate letter of approval has also reached the eastern country"


Naila seemed to think hearing Jongya's words.


"I can only help you once. And these benefits are fine, but remember don't hurt him. He is now in Incheon, South Korea. Look for. I hope you can be together and live happily"


Hearing the answer from Naila, the despair Jongya felt had little hope. The young man nodded his head at Naila.


"Thank you"


Jongha left the party almost finished. He soon devised a plan to meet Nazyela in the country of kimchi.


Naila then rejoined her husband Adrian.