Marrying You My Destiny
Korea

Yana hugged Chaka's waist, while watching the outside view from the plane's glass. Chaka hugs Yana, while looking at what her wife is focusing on.

"Darling, I feel like someone is watching us." said Yana.

"I also feel that way, but it would be nice not to pay attention" replied Chaka.

Febby played balloon inflatable, and Artha did. Kaila passed by with a needle, and Artha's blooming balloon dicoblos. Kaila was laughing, when she saw Artha's angry face.

"Here you brat, I won't let you off the hook" he said resentfully.

"Catch me if you can." Kaila stuck out her tongue, challenging Artha to catch her.

"You're school, why come home so early." Artha.

"I was lazy to be alone in class, because Kaihan was meeting in the OSIS room. There's a teacher meeting, so he's busy." replied Kaila.

"You just give up, let me tell you how to deal with the third person." Artha made an interesting point.

"I don't want to, the way Sister-in-law's cousin doesn't necessarily work." replied Kaila, doubting Artha's offer.

Get off the plane in a hurry, being chased by some men. They pushed the passengers in front of him, threatening them with a gun.

"Be careful, or I'll shoot you."

"Quick, quick, keep your son's body away." Seeing a little boy walking with a cane, with his mother.

Chaka and Yana run into a crowded market. From earlier deliberately disguised as a buyer, ruffled vegetables but not paid as well. The seller ends up angry, and Chaka soon runs away.

Yana follows Chaka down, hiding at the sales table to the other table. Chaka mix anchovies with salted fish. Still again take chicken liver, then mixed with goat skin.

"I wouldn't be like this either, if things weren't too precarious." replied Chaka.

At first the seller was still patient, trying to hold back emotions. But in the end, he was angry too.

"You, if you don't intend to buy, don't play with my merchandise. Why is it ruffled." Yelling, using Korean national language.

"I don't understand what he's talking about" replied Yana.

Chaka drags Yana's hand, taking her to another place. As she passed through the table hallway, Chaka rewinded her footsteps backwards.

"Ware, there's still that villain" Chaka said.

"Actually who are they? What often sends terror short messages to you?" The ground asked, not in place.

"Maybe, I've sent someone to investigate. But until now, it is not known the mastermind of the sender of the message." Chaka spoke softly.

"I'm sure this guy is very cunning, because it's hard to tell the information." Yana guessed.

Suddenly there was a merchant who reprimanded them, for hiding behind his selling table. "You're gonna steal it." Lifting a broomstick, and about to hit.

Chaka fends it off, so as not to get hit by Yana's body. "We're not stealing, we're being chased by criminals." replied in Korean.

The group of men in black hats chased after Chaka and Yana ran. But can not use a shot, because many people are active in the market. Eventually losing track, as Chaka and Yana hide in the phone room.

"What you were talking about, I really don't understand the meaning" Yana said.

"I said she was my wife, and I loved her so much." Chaka smiled to herself, deliberately teasing Yana.