Naria "The Sweet Miss of the Charlotte Family"

Naria "The Sweet Miss of the Charlotte Family"
My heart


...โ™ก If you don't see you,...


...A wound will not be lodged in my heart....


...But I still love you....


...If you don't see you, then,...


...No matter where I am, I will never regret greeting me....


...But unfortunately, it was too late,...


...Whatever it is I can't be me anymore....


...All this because of Miss......


...A longing that makes my eyes always want to cry when it rains...


...Are you also trapped in a longing space like myself?โ™ก Nari's...


...๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’“...





"Evil!!," the edge of Nari's eyes began to look wet.


Jung approached him, put his hand on Nari's head"This is the head of the stone anyway, I just say if kangen."


Jung's warm hands on Nari's rough edges"Sok tau! nyebain nintuin chat with the child. Want to show off??, what's so great about chatting with the rich coward he is!!," Nari was both annoyed and envious of Jung. In addition to almost every day to meet with Kai, he also seems familiar chat with Kai.


"Mil--."


Nari's hand refuted Jung's words. Until this moment he still rejected his feelings that did not change in the slightest against Kai.


"Yes," his shoulder sniffed.


"I'm back. Poor man at home late to meet his cute husband gegara the rice paddies," Jung back se-lengean as usual. It was rare for him to show such warm and considerate attitude towards Nari. It would happen if he felt the problem of his brothers in an emergency only. Like this time, Nari's resigned stupidity gets a nonsensical punishment, requiring her to marry a man she doesn't love in the least.


For Jung is no longer an era of fools, let alone school truant. Papah Pinter really gave the punishment of the bontot. Jung is not sure this is just a coincidence or there is indeed a hidden matchmaking basis that the Papah plans with his best friend.


"How long did you last wearing that naive mask? if I don't wear a mask, wear a mask already short of breath let alone wear a mask, mask stupidity anyway!."


Brak!!!, the door was closed roughly. Jung steps out of the room and leaves Nari who is dissolved in that chaotic thought.


Nari held her heart. At that time he muttered to the heart that sometimes fret inexplicably. Every time Kai passes through his mind, his heart beats rapidly. Sometimes make it hot cold, not infrequently also make it weak helpless.


"Oh my heart, stop acting weird like this. She didn't want you, your door was already wide open for her" her other hand cupped the sad face. Tears escaped flowing in both of his eyes.


"Hick.yeah Nar!! how to cry anyway!!". Came on yourself.


Both of his hands are now trying to wipe away the tears that are increasingly rushing to form a river of sadness"Hick hick."


"But you can't!! come on heart, be nice dong. I'm tired if you're gini-rich."


The drizzle on the outside slowly became the rain that soaked Nari's bedroom window. As time went by the rain grew more intense, making a gurgling sound that covered the sobs of Nari resisted longing for the owner of the heart.


"The magic grandmother, if the world is crying, also follow the cry deh. Hopefully the crying will not be long. Can flood if the crying child does not stop."


Ghina smiled faintly at Joen's muttering, after peering into Nari's room. He understands the mood of Joen who is also sad, no different from Jung. The peace and prosperity of the two of them towards Nari, he is still their favorite bitch.


"What a hell, samperin. Calm down the Narinya" suggested Ghina. Joen stared at the wife's shady face, there was a worried murat there too, but her smile was able to shake off the anxiety in Joen's heart.


"I'm not good at entertaining Yang, it could be more and more rain. Let alone stop the crybong, have a crush on you I was even behaving fiercely with you," said it made Joen's face feel hot and red.


"Newly realize that you are fierce?" said Ghina.


"Onty!!, tulun yuk," his voice faintly in the gurgling rain. His hand was flailing through the door of Nari's room, fortunately the thing he did made Nari realize her presence.


"Wae??"ย  the purple room is open. The beautiful-eyed girl squatted equating her height with Bae.


"Helmoni call, there is om om same Helmoni. When talking he looks adorable, not infrequently he speaks mimicking the adult's accent and style.


"What is Helmony saying??" canda Nari's. She accidentally asked Bae to imitate the Grandma's style when she told him to call her.


Bae put both hands under his chin, as if his hands were flower petals in bloom"Bae dear, said onty there was a cement" he said, winking.


Bae's behavior made Joen who had noticed him smile proudly"Tuh who used to dong Papah," he showed off to Ghina.


Ghina's lower lips advanced with both eyebrows down mocking Joen"His beautiful Mom, if not her adoring Mom, she wouldn't have responded as quickly as she does now."


"Yes-in aja deh, can berabe if it makes Madam angry," joen chanted laugh at the Madam he meant.


Nari wants to invite Bae to meet the guest she tells her to, but Joen calls Bae to play with her. Hearing about playing with the Papah, Bae also refused Nari's invitation.


"If you bring a snack back, yes" said Joen to Nari who was going down the stairs.


"Take sendri why the hell?, really make people!."


Beh!! fortunately Nari was upset again, Joen really wanted the nabok son. But fearing that her brain would slide further, she finally relented for this time, with the manyun she passed Nari on the steps"Jelek!!."


"Remain yourself!!," replied Nari.


They split under the stairs, Nari forward while Joen backward.


"Oi! smile, his eyes are swollen like a failed person," exclaimed Joen.


"Bawel!," Nari skipped in the mirror of the middle room before meeting the guest on the terrace. After being convinced of his appearance he stepped steadily to meet the guest. In his mind was also Rivan. Akhri-lately is a guy who regularly visits for him just the culprit.


"There has been no news for a long time, how are you?," the voice of Mrs Sook was accompanying the guest Nari.


"Well, ma'am," said the guest.


"Just call me madam, relax dong. You're Nari's friend, call me aunty just like everyone else" she asked.


"Please drink, cake, please eat, too" he added, allowing guests to enjoy the treat.


"I deserve to call you that" he hesitantly asked.


both of Madam Sook's eyebrows go up making her forehead wrinkle"Lho, what's the matter?."


"I.." The guest seemed to have misbehaved. Maybe he shouldn't have asked something like that.


Madam Sook remembers the person of this very shy guest"Oh!, Nari once told me. For us, everyone is the same. There are no caste levels, so stop calling me madam!."


"If you may know, what is your full name?," Madam Sook already knew, asking just wanted to be more certain.


"O Ubadah, auntie," he said a little hesitant, calling this hostess aunty.


The corner of Lady Sook's lips lifted up, then she nodded.


"Ah one more, I want to ask, are you son of Han--- ."


Not yet finished saying Mistress Sook, Naria was now present among them. To make Madame Sook stop to ask. .


As usual, Nari looked dazzling in her eyes. Maybe this is what people say is dreaming in broad daylight. The person who last year incised a wound in Nari's heart looks familiar with his Mamah. The girl rubbed her eyes"Akh!! what was the effect of crying?, I was hallucinating" he murmured. But he was wrong, all this is reality. Hesitatingly he greeted the guest with a slow step forward.


"Ka----ki."


To be continued...


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