Mr. Cha, wait me!
Ha Na's

"Hana?"

Hana which means flower, a flower that always blooms when the time comes. Flowers that will wilt when no one wants to water them. Flowers or Flos, the epitome of all sorts of feelings.

Looks like Fisya likes that name.

"How about Fisha, do you like it?" Grandma asked with a big smile on her lips.

"That name is too good for her great-grandmother." Sela Baekhyeon is still busy with her chopsticks.

"I like grandma, that name is good." Reply Fisya who blushed a little.

"Well, then from now on we call her Hana!" Uncle confirmed their conversation.

Fisya has a new name, Hana. Fisya got a lot of love from this family. But Fisya still has not found a solution to the task that requires him to be in the middle of the Kim family.

It's been 3 weeks since Fisya came home from the hospital. The wound had healed completely faster than Fisya himself had guessed. Fisya considers that this time is a magic and there are no tricks that can be dismantled. It is just a dream that knows when it will end. Well, Fisya just wants to carry out his mission and go home to his real life. And his encounter with Baekhyeon was a path to the real mission.

One morning in the garden behind the Kim family home. Fisya looked at Baekhyeon who was sitting alone while hugging an album photo.

"May I sit here?"

"Sit down, I'll go."

"Will you stay here with me?"

"Why should I want to?" Turning his face away from Fisya.

"Because I know the secret you're hiding." Smiling looked at Baekhyeon who seemed to be misbehaving with Fisya's presence.

"I don't have any secrets. I'm gonna go." Stand up and walk away.

"I know you secretly love my cooking, but you're ashamed to admit it in front of everyone. And you don't want anyone to know about it either. Especially your uncle."

"Why can you trust yourself so."

"If I'm wrong why stop? Sit down and listen to me! Or your uncle will soon find out about it and will taunt you."

"What do you want from me?" Sit down next to Fisya.

"Ehm, I don't want anything from you. I just wanted to ask you how you are."

"Didn't you see me every day. Should you ask that?"

"People who look okay up ahead aren't necessarily okay behind, right?"

"What do you mean?"

"You're a little Baekhyeon, so act like a kid your age. Or you'll grow a whisker faster like your grandfather. Hehe."

"Don't joke like that, it's not funny at all?"

"Baekhyeon, why do you always talk so informally with me. Why can't you just think of me as a noona?"

"I don't want to."

"Well, I won't force you. Oh yeah Baekhyeon, what are you holding? Can I see it?"

"No. I have to go."

"alright. Baekhyeon."

"It was very difficult to talk to the boy. I have to find out about her father, but in what way can I approach her?"

"Who are you talking to?" Suddenly Dongmin came and sat down next to Fisya.

"You haven't left for work yet?"

"I was about to leave, but after knowing you were approaching Baekhyeon I was wondering what you wanted from Baekhyeon?"

"Are you suspicious of me?"

"Little."

"Basic, I just want to know why Baekhyeon can be so mature like that. Isn't that scary?"

"What's so scary? Why do you talk like that. Fuck up!"

"Why are you speaking informally to me?"

"Eh? Um, then do I have to follow your name as Oppa? Is that so?"

"Yes, yeah whatever!" Stand up and leave Fisya alone in the garden.

"What the hell all of a sudden? Will I ask Dongmin? But why do I use this language when I'm alone?"

Fisya had asked the aunt about Baekhyeon's father and mother, but the aunt was reluctant to answer and more often avoided. It seems like aunty has not been willing to tell about their family problems. But even Fisya did not have much time to find out more. And now Fisya is approaching Baekhyeon slowly and will help him get through the slump. Also an adult attitude that should not be owned by a child the age of Baekhyeon.

These few days Fisya is more intense to approach Baekhyeon. And still far from the expected results Fisya. The plan to ask Dongmin was not implemented because of Dongmin's busy office. One afternoon when Fisya was completely unable to think, what else could he do for Baekhyeon. He sat in the back garden while facing the large tree with a blank look.

"Woe, I'm crazy again?" Suddenly Dongmin came and startled Fisya.

"What the hell? Surprised to know?"

"Aren't you cold? It's still winter, aren't you afraid of the cold sitting here by yourself?"

"No, the clothes that I wear cane gini. Not to mention the jacket, it's like a pile of clothes that have not been ironed out."

"Pfth, you're funny too."

"Dih, it's funny. Oh yes oppa.."

"Oppa?"

"Yes oppa, he said I have to speak politely. If I call her name, it's impolite. I don't like that I call it."

"Don't like it, it's just weird."

"Huh, keep calling what dong? Um, oh yeah, what if I call you Mr. Cha?"

"Mrs. Cha's? Who's Mr. Cha's? A boyfriend?"

"No, he's an idol that I'm a real idol. And if I see you there's a slight resemblance in terms of her handsome, so I call you Mr. Cha aja's. It's okay, right?"

"Ehem, yes, yes."

"Okay, but your face is red. Don't you drink up?"

"M, what red I don't drink anyway."

"Oh, yeah."

"Go in first."

"Eh Mr's. Cha wait dong! I want to ask you something."

"What do you want to ask?"

"Baekhyeon's parents."

"Why do you want to know about them?"

"Because I want to help Baekhyeon to upset her loneliness anyway. Why wrinkle that, can't ya?"

"No more meaning?"

"Well, you don't think I want to kidnap Baekhyeon?"

"Ehm, maybe."

"Oh Mr. Cha threw away that kind of mind. Anyway if you want to kidnap why wait now anyway?"

"Yes, you have such intentions."

"I'm serious, lots of questions about them. Or actually you are also prohibited from talking about Baekhyeon's father."

"It's not actually forbidden either. Just have to pay more attention to the yellow light in talking about them."

"As long as I've been here I've never met Baekhyeon's mother."

"Will also meet."