Mr. Cold Falling in Love With Miss Somplak
The sweet pumpkin.
"Take a guess"
It could be that Ahem replied in such a light style, he glanced at Hayat for a moment.
"I can guess, Hmmmm..."
Hayat let her index finger move on her lips slowly, the girl as if she was thinking whether she knew Ahem before.
the reflex movements made by life instantly made Ahem feel at home glancing at the girl, I don't know where to get the courage from, his left hand slowly touched the soft hair of life, and his left hand gently touched the hair of life, fix the girl's bangs slowly.
the movement of the man in front of him instantly made him surprised, Hayat turned his head and looked at Ahem's face which was now refocused towards the front but his hands were still in a way that was so smooth stroking his bangs.
As soon as the girl's face flushed red in embarrassment, she hurriedly touched her hair as Ahem let go of her hand, her current feeling felt so palpitating.
"I don't think I can guess"
imagine how the girl's current heart rate, clearly abnormal as usual, kept racing through time, kept beating many times as much as a normal heartbeat should.
Hearing Hayat's reply, Ahem tried to smile at her, and the man said.
"I wish you'd remember me"
Continue the man again.
Hayat is still trying to think well.
"You really knew me before? mister... Don't make me curious..."
Saying Life quickly, he looked curiously at the man beside him, staring intently at Ahem and with millions of curious things hitting him.
Ever met?!.
When?!.
it was a big question in his heart.
sometimes there are children who have strong memories in the past, but sometimes there are also her children do not have many memories in her past and she is not the type of girl who has many memories in the past, he said, only important people she remembers because there was a trauma in the past that made her not want to remember things in her childhood.
well a very deep trauma that made him afraid to look back, especially at that time he almost died because of circumstances.
hearing Hayat Ahem's words immediately said.
"can't you not call me mister, Hayat?"
Again Ahem protested with the call of the girl, it felt very strange when the girl always called him with the word mister every time they spoke.
though he had protested how many times, but still the girl called him Mister.
"Ah.wtya"
"I forgot"
Saying Fast.
"Give me a call that's pretty good to hear in the ear"
Ahem eventually asks the girl to find a nickname for herself.
Hayat seemed to think, she was fondling what a suitable nickname was given to Ahem.
"Master?"
"I open your master Hayat"
"Sir?!
"Please Life, I'm not a father or your boss"
the man continued to protest with Hayat's words.
"Omm?"
"Paying...."
"Uncle?"
"Congratulations"
instantly the girl gave a crisp chuckle, very fond of seeing the final expression that looked great when she gave any nickname to the man.
"i'm seriously Hayat"
"I don't know what to call, big brother like that? that sounds funny, I feel like I have 2 older brothers"
Continue Life again.
"Give me a sweet name"
"Wednesday? pumpkins?'
Finally he remembered the sweet Bolu from the pumpkin he liked to eat, Hayat looked so excited.
"Pumpkin.. pumpkin.it sounds sweet..."
Add Life again.