LOVE SHOOT FOR KIM DAE JUNG

LOVE SHOOT FOR KIM DAE JUNG
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Twist time. .


The wind crept through the window, a night of gripping has occurred on the opposite island, the whole lamp was extinguished, in the light of the lamp, Yama was seen crying in prayer, turning the prayer beads slowly, he said, the plea to the Almighty ceaselessly muttered on his lips.


Dugm! dug's! dug's!


His brother's voice pushed open the door, and he opened it.


"What's Lambau?" Ask Yama.


"We are ordered to hide, all must go to the mountain now, some will attack our area." Replied Lambau who was already holding a whistle at that time.



All the villagers in his village that night headed towards the mountain with their provisions and makeshift clothes, they accelerated their footsteps, the torch held bet by the wind and the darkness of the night.


Ahq.!


"Astaghfiullah!"


Anna awoke from her dream, sweat soaked her face and neck, she blinked, looking around her, this is my room, she softened in her heart.


He remembered his dream earlier, the woman who was praying on the prayer mat, he was me? or who? look like me? why in a different world? like in the past, and why was there a grandfather's name that the boy wore? attacking what does that mean? Anna rubbed her face, O God, what dream is this? a series of questions in his mind.


He went to the kitchen, poured water from kettle to glass, glanced at the wall clock, still at one night, sitting on a couch in the tv room.


"Why am I being given such a dream, and why does my face resemble that of a woman? Grandpa Lambau was that kid?" Mumbled.


His head was getting dizzy, there was no answer that could clear the question.


"Well, why stay there?" Uwa Nuri exited her room, passed towards the bathroom seeming to want to pee.


Not long after, he came back to Anna, watching the nephew who was thinking about something, so serious that he did not realize the presence of Uwa Nuri.


"He, midnight like this don't daydream." Uwa Nuri patted Anna's shoulder.


Anna was shocked, her body was squeezing, her gaze to Uwa Nuri was empty.


"Why, Son? Is something going on?" Tanya Uwa Nuri rubbed her face.


Anna who was really curious about her dream tried to ask her.


"Uwa, I've had a dream, this time a very strange dream, right, Uwa asked Anna, right? Was anna ever a dream, maybe this was a dream asked by Uwa." Anna said in a hurry.


"Anna, he said slowly, Uwa is old, if quickly so Uwa does not understand."


Anna tried to catch her breath.


"Uwa, there was a dream, a dream to see a grandfather in his youth, a dream to see a woman who looks very much like Anna's face." Anna said slowly.


Uwa Nuri was stunned, in his heart confirming something that had been said by his late Father.


"O Allah, it is true, said the Father, that the time will come for Anna to be marked." Uwa Nuri said in her heart, she shivered with the truth of it all.


"Uwa, Uwa, why shut up? Anna's scared."


Unable to keep the secret any longer, she pulls Anna's hand into her room. Anna just followed.


"Sit down, Uwa, let's see you something."


Anna was sitting on a wooden chair, Uwa Nuri opened the closet looking for the can she hid, after being able to, she headed to Anna, taking a chair so she could sit side by side.


Anna noticed the round shape of the can, it appeared from the outside there was nothing special, just a cake tin that had been dented here and there, began to rust too, the skin color was peeling, the skin color was peeling, yes it is true that cans are legendary, Anna thought.


"It's for you Anna, from grandfather." The Uwa Nuri.


"For me? Why?"


"Uwa also does not know, he said that if you have a sign, be it a dream or something, said grandfather must be shown to you. Uwa thinks it's time because you're also confused, Uwa is also confused because Uwa doesn't know anything."


"Well Uwa, Anna open the can?" Anna asked for the can.


"May, this don't forget bismillah, son."


Anna picked up the can from the money, stammering slightly, but steadied herself to be ready to see the contents of the legend can.


After opening it, inside it filled with old photos that are black and white, a little outdated, there is an amplod that must contain letters, there are a number of currencies that Anna believes are Korean currency, and there is an amplod that must contain letters, because the writing in the currency is similar to Korean writing.


Anna sorted through the photo, with Uwa Nuri she watched carefully, the first photo showed her grandfather in old age, in the second photo they saw a photo of a boy.


"This boy in Anna's dream, he's called Lambau, Grandpa's name." Screeches Anna.


"This is indeed grandfather when young, behind him must be the name of grandfather."


True, it was his late grandfather when he was young, the name on the back of the photo is "Lambau 1942". Anna dodged, inexhaustible with the various irregularities she found.


They went back to sorting through a bunch of photos, Anna found what made them even more shocking.


"Uwa, this is the girl I saw in the dream, her face looks just like me." Anna.


The face is similar to her, which distinguishes only moles, the picture in the photo has a large mole on her right cheek, while Anna does not have any at all.


Behind the photo is the name "YAMA 1941", Uwa Nuri forced his memory to work. He remembered that his grandfather had an older sister who had died long before he was born.


"Uwa sure, this is Uwa Yama, Lambau's grandfather's brother." He rubbed the photo.


"This is the first time Uwa saw her face, it was very similar to you Anna." Further.


Already unable to see the strangeness he got, Anna woke up from her seat.


"Uwa, Anna wants a break, Uwa keep all this. Next time we continue. I can't stand Uwa, it's all so weird." Anna left her room.


Uwa Nuri kept the memory cans back, which actually kept many secrets.


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The labor process will take place, Anna's father is still confused to see his wife moaning in pain, the last decision of the doctor is to perform surgery because he does not have a health insurance letter, he said, the man who works as a motorcycle taxi driver can only resign.


The administration gave an explanation of the facilities that paid for the father of three children, his whole body was exhausted, there was no one who could be asked for help this time while his wife needed a lot of money.


"Oh my God, what should I do?" His complaints rubbed his face.


His memory recalled his three children who never again he lived, did not give affection while they often came to let go of longing but all that he never appreciated.


Anna's father has shed tears, guilt has struck her heart, useless regrets come too late because her children may already hate her.


In the middle of the operation, he left the hospital to go somewhere, no matter the late night, the spatter that was still pouring fell to the earth, he was accelerating the speed of his motor, he was getting faster, niatan wants to visit the house of his former sister-in-law, Nuri, to meet his three children whom he had neglected.


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