My Uncle's Warm Bed

My Uncle's Warm Bed
You Missed her?


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"UNCLE, WAKE!!"


Loud break at the door accompanied by a loud shout surprised Kevin who was still sleeping soundly on his bed. She lazily opened her right eye and found Viona entering her room.


The man sighed. "Viona, what the fuck are you? It's still early morning why yell and surprise people?" kevin lamented without moving a bit from his current position.


Kevin changed his position to be supine, making Viona more free to rise above his body. "Viona, what are you doing? Quickly get down," pinta Kevin demanded.


Viona. "I won't get off before Uncle really wakes up. Don't tell me if Uncle forgot that today we're going to Jeju Island, uncle promised!!"


Kevin sighed. "Jeez, Viona. It's still at what time, it's too early for us to go there" he said, locking Viona's Hazel bead.


"I know!! But shouldn't Uncle pack up too? Because at least we were there for three days," Viona reminded.


Kevin sighed. "Open your eyes wide and take a good look at what's next to the bed" Kevin asked in a low but stressed voice.


Viona turned her head and her eyes slightly widened. The woman smiled as she scratched her non-itchy nape. "Hehehe, sorry Uncle. I think Uncle hasn't packed up so I helped you get up early" Viona explained.


Kevin grunting. Seeing the change in Viona's expression so quickly made her amused herself. And it should be underlined that not everyone can because Viona screams and smoke rises above her body, because if someone else does it will definitely be another story.


Viona's gaze suddenly turned sad. "Uncle," called the woman in a soft and deep voice.


"Hn, uh,"


Viona's fingers touched Kevin's closed left eye. He couldn't feel the eyeball on his left net, there was a stitch scar clearly visible. "Here," he murmured softly and softly. "How can it be like this? What the hell is going on?" ask Viona curiously.


Kevin releases his grip on Viona's clenched fingers while helping her to descend from above her body. His gaze locked onto Hazel's bead. His gaze was cold and flat.


"I take a shower first, go back to your room to get ready," Kevin asked, then got out of bed and waltzed off to the bathroom, leaving Viona alone.


Viona turned her head and looked at Kevin's increasingly distant back with an inexplicable gaze. It seems she was trying to avoid when Viona asked what happened to her left eye, probably because Kevin did not want to recall one of the painful events.


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The flower is the legacy of her late mother, during her life Viona's mother was very fond of flowers, especially roses. All types of roses are there, one is the famous purple rose step and is worth fantastic.


Looking at the roses, Viona recalled her mother, as longing burst forth and filled the empty space in her heart. Yeah, Viona misses him so much. The miss was so great and hard for him to endure.


"Ma, I miss," she whispered.


No matter how much miss Viona feels, it's useless, because she still can't hug him.


Viona smiled wryly, she did not know why God could be so cruel to her. She is willing to lose her father, but Viona is never ready to lose her mother.


"Viona," a gentle pat on her shoulder distracts Viona, who refuses and finds Kevin standing behind her. Viona hastily wiped away her tears that had fallen down her cheeks. "You crying?" kevin asked to look at Viona's eyes that looked red.


The woman shook her head. "No, I'm not crying. I'm just a little flickering. Uncle, are you ready?" viona asked, she forced herself to smile. Kevin nodded. "Let's have breakfast" said Viona in her footsteps.


Viona was about to move from before Kevin, the grip on her wrist stopping her steps. Viona's eyes slightly widened as she felt a warm embrace on her body.


"Stupid, if you really want to cry, just cry does not need to be detained. You think you can lie, Uncle?" whispered Kevin while tightening his embrace.


Isakan heard from between Viona's lips, the cry that had been held since she finally spilled Viona in Kevin's arms. And without any explanation from Viona, of course Kevin already knew the reason the woman was crying.


"If you miss him, after this breakfast we go there,"


"Then what about our plans for a vacation to Jeju Island?" Viona lifted her head from Kevin's embrace, looking at him questioningly.


"Of course so, we can go a bit of a whim. Didn't you want to see Canola," said Kevin and replied to a nod by Viona.


Then Kevin let go of his embrace, his fingers wiping away the remaining tears on Viona's cheeks. "Let's have breakfast, after this we get ready to visit Brother," again Viona nodded her head. Kevin embraces Viona, the two of them walking in tandem leaving the woman's room.


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