
“Whatever people say. I just live as I want, guided by my own beliefs”
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The atmosphere was again conducive, after Bella's father had previously made an astounding noise for the guests present. Although a few parties who return to enjoy their banquet, not a few also continue their chatting activities. Also looks classy since the presence of the guest of honor, a couple who put themselves in the show the princess.
"You are Rabella Kim, right?", (You are Rabella Kim, right?) Asked one of the guests who deliberately approached Bella who seemed to want to greet the bride, more precisely the successor of StarLA Group later—but Bella was not sure about it. Because the girl is more convinced that she will not be in the family business. (You're Rabella Kim, right?)
Bella also believes that the blonde man is one of her father's colleagues in Europe. Maybe the outline is like that.
"Yeah, that's my name", Bella replies with her friendly smile with a big question mark. (Yeah, that's my name)
"Congratulation for your wedding", (congratulation for your marriage) she congratulated, and raised her hand to shake Bella's segment and of course the girl caught the signal given, "By the way, she said, you're so beautiful. I'm serious!", praise the man who looks earnest. (By the way, you're very pretty. I'm serious!)
"Really?", Bella's down. (really?)
"of courses. It is true what he said", said the bule man steadily.
(Of course. It's true what he said)
"Ah, thank you so much", replied Bella blushed in embarrassment. It emits a sensation of its own if the flattering puja is ejected from the lips of a man. It felt like there was a tremor creeping through the recesses of his heart. Happy, if her beauty is also recognized by foreign nationals. (Ah, thank you very much)
But there was something odd about the foreign man's statement, "He?", Briefly Bella rolled up a sense of confusion. (He)
"Oh, Do you know Jaehyun Lee? He is my friend ", ask the man again. (Oh, do you know Jaehyun Lee? Her friend.
"Who?", Bella digested the name that had just been recorded in her dark cavity, "Lee Jaehyun?", The girl still did not fully understand.
"Yeah, I heard you guys are very close" the tall figure told. (Yeah, I hear you guys are very familiar)
"A, Really? Sorry, but I don't know who you are referring to", (Ah, really? I'm sorry, but I don't know who you mean) Bella rethinks, if she forgets something personal related to Lee Jaehyun's name, "who is he?", Bella sure can't leave her curiosity. (Who is he?)
Lee Jaehyun?—Bella has never heard of the name. But if asked, do you know someone named Shin Jaehyun. Of course Bella knows Shin's figure very well. But the names of the two names are too different, if Bella thinks the two identities belong to one figure only.
Ah, of course you are. On this planet earth there are not only one or two people who have similar names.
"Never mind's. Don't think about that, if you really don't know him. But strangely, Jaehyun that I know, says that he really knows you. Really strange, right?", chimps the man who is not satisfied with Bella's statement. (That's it. Don't think about it, if you really don't know him. But strangely enough, the Jaehyun I knew, said that he really knew you. It's really weird, right?)
"Maybe, what your friend meant was not me. but, a girl who has the same name as me. The name doesn't only belong to one person, right?", Bella digests every doubt by thinking rationally. (Maybe, what your friend meant was not me. But, a girl who has a name almost the same as me. Names don't just belong to one person, do they?)
"That is true. Sorry for asking you boring things", he said unwell, had been scraping the wrong information. (right too. Sorry for asking you something boring)
"It's ok, no problem. No need to hesitate", Bella understands. (What's wrong, no problem. No need to be confused)
After spending a lot of seconds. Now Bella is faced directly with the girls, who before the pledge was echoed, Bella's ear space had heard their conversation. Either the disclosure that lulled at the insult or even a flattery. Bella thinks these two things do not distinguish. Almost nearing the threshold of resemblance.
"Hi, you must be Yunki's friend? Right?", said Bella, "Ah, before, thank you for taking your precious time to attend this simple wedding", which crazy person does not know if Bella's sentence is expressed by humility that wants to be elevated.
Simple? Oh, come! How can this lavishly decorated wedding party only be limited to the word 'simple'. Perhaps it is true, if the expression came out of the mouth of a girl who came from the upper class, it can be understood if the girl who was born from a golden spoon said it.
Two of the three girls of different proportions were bland laughter. It was as if the curse they were preparing had been held back by reality. Of course, which fool would dare chant dirty words to the daughter of master and mistress Kim.
Of the many years that Bella spent as a child of the main heir of StarLA Group, in this situation for the first time Bella felt to be the luckiest girl. How not! Luck that is very rarely encountered in everyday Bella, even now the girl can use the influence of both parents to get a confession that she is not an arbitrary girl that they can treat as good as he can.
"Ah, it's certainly nothing. It's an honor for us to attend the wedding of the StarLA heiress", one of them replied.
"really? But that's not the sentence I heard during the blessing event" said Bella who deviated from the direction of the conversation.
"W-what?", asked the girl with the hair draped with a little embellishment, carefully not understanding what Bella's words meant.
The girl, who looked the same age as him, was seen installing a radar of anticipation. With the exception of women who are wrapped in tight dresses, when Bella wants to complain her sentence. It appears as if he is underestimating Bella's scenario, as well as Kim's persona who can still control themselves when capturing the girl's asymmetrical smile. Looks like—
who do you think you are? Don't assume I'm afraid of you, even if you're the president's son!
Tch, it's very easy to read by Bella's understanding. It was evident from the cynical expression that the girl was presenting.
"Hey, Rabella Kim!", Call the most striking woman among her two friends.
Sontak forces Bella to stop the pace of her departure. Then bring his eyes to just appreciate the call of the woman. It sounds good, but let it be. Things like this Bella often meets if anyone knows the truth, that she is the only descendant of the CEO of StarLA.
"Don't be arrogant, just because you're StarLA's sole heir!", he said after getting a questionable look from Bella, "You don't know who I am?", following which Bella had no response.
"Hey, Song Ji A. What are you doing, huh?! Are you stupid or what?! You know who he is, but why... Jesus!", whisper one of the girls. What Bella knows is that they're a clump, which isn't much different from the less-worked people out there.
"Ah, Song Ji A?!", Bella understood, "I think I already know what your name is. But whoever you are, it's none of my business. It doesn't matter!", Ketus Bella especially at the end she said that was deliberately suppressed with indifference.
"I'm Lee Yunki's girlfriend, just so you know", tell the woman named JiA, in the midst of his two friends who spoke softly warned that the girl Song had unconsciously dug her own grave.
Bella's trail trip must be temporarily halted. When summarizing the nonsense of the figure of the girl he just met.
Then carve his big smile.
Although the sentence that Bella strands on top of her indifference, is able to make JiA cluck upset. When I say, "Ah, really? Congratulations then. I pray that your relationship lasts a long time", airs with Bella who is herding her legs away from three uninterested girls to just waste Bella's precious time.
*Damn it!
Rabella Kim's. How dare you deal with Song Ji A?!
Wait for what surprise I will give you*.
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"Yes, Jun what's wrong?"
Soprano chants suddenly paint a noisy stretch in the modern-style room. Forcing women in modest clothing that sharpens the sense of hearing, because the sound of baritone at the end of the intercom sound less clear.
"....."
"Yes, Eomma's still on Bella's show. Wh why? Did something happen to you?", explained the middle-aged woman who looked confused by the intention of the child who suddenly called in the middle of her who was waiting to meet the new residents in the Lee family.
"Eomma forgot if I sped up my departure to be today?", Dialogue Jun who caught the clear-headed mistress Jeon, was, a moment before, the woman was looking for a place that felt adequate enough to continue her conversation with the child.
DEG!
Jun's mother's heart went too hard to hit her artery wall. Why should he forget the day that the woman for the first time in the history of his life, will be abandoned by the child alone wayangnya far there. Ah, maybe because of the age factor that increases with time. Or maybe Jeon's mother who really misses her daughter who just finished the marriage contract.
Things that are considered less significant to the options that must be decided by Madam Jeon. Feeling guilty about the situation, the middle-aged person was made dizzy how to deal with this unfriendly situation. Jun and Bella are two of the most beautiful gifts given by the power to her. The two people he loved were not an option, but a priority that would always be the main factor of his happiness.
"Gosh, Jun! Forgive Eomma. You know, Eomma didn't mean to forget your departure?", Miss Jeon from her deepest heart, "Well, Eomma will be home soon. Wait until Eomma arrives! Don't go yet! Eomma would hate you so much if you left Seoul without your last hug", threatened the woman who seemed to be struggling into the shade that was still late in the conversation.
In a different place, more precisely in the residence of a small Jeon family far from the sparkling civilization of the wedding party. There was a figure drowning in the darkness of space, only the light of Lazuardi stole the place behind the window slit.
Jun stripped her of her laughter at the thought of hearing the mother's threat that sounded like a simple request to her son not to leave before the farewell.
Considerate frugality in taking over a decision lies in a long piece of paper, inscribed with the country Jun wants to visit in the near future.
United States's.
Uncle Sam's country will overshadow Jun's life in the next few years. With such a heavy heart, leaving the mother alone in this city of his birth. He also hopes not to bring a black sheet, which he really wants to destroy as soon as possible.
"Jun, are you still there? You listen to Eomma?", the tone of panic Jun heard through the sound of the mother's voice.
Jun reviews the smile, hoping to ease the mother's panic. Despite not being filtered directly by the person in question, Jun persisted in carving out the expressions of his two halves.
"All right! I wait at home", Jun timpal understood.
"Yes, Eomma will soon pul...."
The sentence is not intact the mother makes Jun's breath clenched in his throat, even making his tongue is too difficult even just to swallow his own saliva. It was as if the voice crossed, which had just been absorbed by his drum, again shook the commitment that Jun had maintained with all his heart not to be easily swayed by the intense longing followed by vowels that were so warm to hear.
"Mommy?!"
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