LOVE FOR CHILDHOOD CRUSH

LOVE FOR CHILDHOOD CRUSH
Why Are You So Passionate About the Trash?


Attention Please! This story is just a mere fictitious 😄


"That means you're really the one I hurt back then, huh? Your skill was pretty good as well to fight me who had been in the shadow world for many years," Han praised as he looked at my laptop.


"Because you already know whose voice it is, our next move should be to your office." I'm trying to shift the topic.


"Alright, I follow your plot to change the topic. But, that office's been closed since I left."


"Good then, it means no more activities that remove the garbage," said I keep focusing on my laptop.


"Why are you excited by the trash?" Ask Han.


Why did Han ask like that? I'm not a person who would reflect on my purpose, especially at a time like this. "Later we know, you have no tweezers?" My toot.


"For what?" Han asked me.


"Yes, just borrow it if you have."


"I'll try to find it in the P3K box."


I just nodded as Han was already walking into the kitchen, I got back on my laptop.


"Here," Han said as he gave me the item I asked for.


"All right, thank you. Want to go to the office now?" I asked Han who had just sat down.


"Ck, just later. Wait for Grandma to come home," Han replied completely sniffled.


I was just the name, he answered usually animals. Patience Blyss... "Your relationship with Yura how is it going?" I asked so that I would not be drawn into my frustration.


"A week ago we lost contact" he replied, turning on the TV.


"That means you're close again, huh?"


"Utilization," Han replied irritatedly and briefly.


"I laugh at your suffering" I replied as I ate a casual snack. "You didn't defend when you were accused?"


"For what? If the mass media had been instigated, the defense would not have been effective" Han replied.


"Yes too."


"Oh yeah. What about your wounds at that time?" Ask Han.


"That's dry," I replied, Han pulled the hand he hurt back then. "Sick stupid."


"Just make sure," Han said as he took off my hand after he saw the wound completely imprinted on my arm with a satisfied smile.


Why should I help him? But this is for the sake of putting Mr. Hoke in jail. "You can get sick too."


"That happens sometimes," Han replied annoyedly.


"Yes-yes."


Soon after, my grandmother came, we happened to be in a hurry.


"Grandma where are you?" Han asked after grandma opened the door.


"Let grandma sit down first" I said interrupting.


My grandmother smiled and sat down on the sofa next to me.


"Han, your father is sick now," replied the patient grandmother.


"Grandma was there?" Asku first.


"Yes Blyss."


"We'd better get going now Blyss." Take Han suddenly and go to his room


"Where are you two going?" Ask grandma.


"We're going to Han Grandpa's office" I replied, then ran to the room to pick up my things.


When I got back from my room, Han was already on the sofa wearing shoes.


I sat down next to my grandmother and put on my shoes too, after which put my phone and laptop into the bag.


"Both of you be careful, may this matter be quickly resolved," Grandmother's prayer looked at me and Han alternately.


"Yes grandma, don't worry about us. Take care of Grandma's health" Han said standing up and exiting the house, I followed her from behind with grandma.


After saying goodbye we both got into our cars and left, as planned, we went to Han's house first, Han had a need he said. After that we both went to my house, Han suggested using just one car to make it easy, after from my house we headed to Han's parents' house to take the office key.


"You didn't let me come in, because you didn't have permission to take this key?" I asked when Han came back.


"of course. If permission will be long, papa is sick anyway. Let's just rest." He answered without guilt while running his car


That's not wrong either. "As far as you go." I looked out of the car.


11:00 AM


We reached Han's office quickly, Han's office was quiet, completely deserted.


I think it'll be over quickly. May it be god. "Thankfully quiet."


"Who do you think is here?" Han asked following me from behind towards the main door of the office.


"People who want to know about your situation right now might?"


"Who? The paparazzi?" Han asked as he opened the office door and turned towards me


I just cleared my throat as Han turned to look at me.


After the door was opened I immediately issued my true nature in the office (the behavior of monkeys mating with gorillas).


"Be careful not to?" Han asked as he followed me from behind towards Han's private room.


After I put on the rubber gloves and opened the file signed by Han Gadungan. I made sure that the pen used was really a pen with blue ink.


"Look, the pen ink is blue. You told me you never wear a pen whose ink is blue, right?" I asked Han who had just entered the room.


"Yes, did you notice?" Ask Han.


"Sorry."


"Why apologize?" Han asked with a faint smile in front of me.


"No," I replied with a flat face but my heart almost jumped.


Now I'm really freaking out, but what if I really like it? Is there a problem if I like Han? Why am I this sweet? Against 3 people at once I'm not like this. Never mind.


"So," said Han raising his eyebrows.


After returning the file to its place, I headed for the trash can in the room.


"It's the only trash can in this room, right?" My toot.


"Yes," Han replied approaching.


When I opened the trash, I was happy to get what I was looking for.


"Can," I said as I picked up a pair of rubber gloves and a pen.


"That's what you're looking for?" Han asked right beside me.


"Yes, right," I replied with a proud smile.


"Alright, you're very smart, Miss," Han commented.


"Thank you," I answered and scratched the pen, and it was exactly the same blue ink pen that was used for the signature.


"It seems, the person Yura told to forge the signature did not fully cooperate with Yura," I said with a smile.


"Sir Zerl has been with me for a long time."


"What about Zerl's family?"


"Having a family, and having 3 children, his parents are still alive. And that's his responsibility."


"Sure he would do this. In other words, which human being refuses money in return for a job like this. But I'm proud of Mr. Zerl" I said, inserting pen handcuffs into a special plastic case.


"Sir Zerl is mine, you're proud of him as if he's working for you" Han was annoyed.


"Up to you brow." I immediately carry my bag. "You want to stay here first? I'll wait in the car then" I'll walk out.


"God."


Han apparently did not want to stay here without an employee.


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