
*Many do not like the character of Dara who is said to be pretentious angel and pretentious good, but sorry reader in the real world there is a human heart angel rich that is. Inara, for example, and the truly evil one also exists. But unfortunately the author only makes this story rich in daily life around the author. You don't believe that nature is so here? Sok or play to the author's place later I tell the person. Vibesnya adem really until you guys definitely want Deket same him, and that's the inspiration of the character of this Dara.
Okay so let's not bosen think peek again vacation to China just yuk first. Ciao.
A bright morning greeted Ms. Hana who had just woken up from her deep and beautiful sleep, her dream to meet Chanyeol and chat about the widow plant finally came true. Even if only in a dream but at least it makes him so happy.
Ms. Hana pulled over the curtains covering the large glass windows in the hotel where she was staying, a five-star hotel that provides various facilities that are ready to pamper its customers.
"Ah, comfortable." Bu Hana murmured when the gentle rays of the Surya in the country of the man illuminated his face.
"Where do you think Chanyeol's private address is? So want to know the assistant," kekeh Bu Hana talked to himself.
After eating breakfast brought by a hotel attendant, Ms. Hana was about to get out of the hotel and noble hunting beautiful ceramics that she would take home to the homeland, as to where the main purpose is.
When he was cool walking in the lobby while looking at a cell phone to exchange news with the daughter-in-law who said she had used a gift from him, he said, Ms. Hana to not pay attention to the road and at a turn of her foot slippage caused her legs to lose balance.
"Huhahhh!" bu Hana exclaimed in shock as her body staggered and fell backwards.
Syuuyttt
One second, one second,
Two seconds, two seconds,
Three seconds, three seconds,
Up to ten seconds long Bu Hana counted but never left his slender body fell to the floor, even as if hanging in the free air.
Panicking to open her eyes, Ms. Hana hoped that there would be a narrow-eyed man right now who would help her. Imagining it already made Bu Hana smile at her own smile.
"Hey, why smile like that. Like I'm holding it at home with me?" put on a familiar voice in Bu Hana's ear.
Sontak Bu Hana widened his eyes and stood up from the pedestal of a man who was none other than Mr. Jatmika.
The half-century man whose hair appeared already in black paint smiled sweetly, then helped Bu Hana stand up straight.
"You?" jakak Bu Hana who seemed upset, how not all his fantasies would be a slender man, a sharp nose and clean white like Chanyeol is now devastated by the presence of Mr. Jatmika there.
"Why is that surprised anyway? I also have a ticket here, yes already mending saaya just go all holiday." Mr. Jatmika defended himself before Mr. Hana spewed out the flames of his anger.
Ms. Hana swallowed her anger, she should still look slay in the place of the stranger if she wanted to look graceful. So this time Ms. Hana let Mr. Jatmika just like that and stepped out from before him.
"Hah, why the hell not in his own country not in the country of the person to meet him again he again. Tired acutely!" nagging Bu Hana in the middle of the road that she passed by, luckily the people who passed by there did not understand what she was talking about.
"Wash your eyes first, yes, it's good to see the food that is often made the same utuber content," muttered Bu Hana while deflecting her footsteps towards the large courtyard of a famous mall.
A large place with various types of food typical of the city was welcoming Bu Hana, food that had only been seen in the video mukbang famous people are now in front of his eyes. Ms. Hana was almost flabbergasted, especially with the amount of money she brought in making her want to buy everything.
"Don't much, are you sure his stomach will fit? Confused if it doesn't end."
Ms. Hana who was busy taking the packaged food on the shelf immediately turned her head and her face turned sour when she found who was beside her.
"Well, what the hell are you following me? I want to walk here, wash my eyes! Not seeing a mere sighting!" jakak Bu Hana was upset and then immediately wanted to pass from the presence of Mr. Jatmika who was just a smile that was not clear.
"I don't know the way here, I'm confused too. Than I bengong aja in the hotel mending I ngikutin you, quite able to know the place where kayak gini," kekeh Mr. Jatmika while continuing to follow the steps of Bu Hana, he said, even go along with taking some types of food without seeing the price.
Ms. Hana just glanced cynically, then without a word she walked again without caring about Jatmika sir who kept intending on her.
After picking up some of the food that she often sees appearing in famous videos that she often sees, Ms. Hana steps towards the cashier and puts all her groceries there. Mr. Jatmika participated in the trip by putting his groceries as well, only some maybe because he was confused about what he wanted to take.
"Is this one the shopping?" asked the female cashier in English, because she happened to be proficient and recognized the two people in front of her as foreigners.
"Ti ..."
"Yes, let's just put it together." Mr. Jatmika replied and Ms. Hana could only look upset.
The cashier mentioned a certain amount of price, Ms. Hana calmly reached into her bag to take money from there.
Some time menublik bagnya face of Bu Hana who was originally calm now seems to turn panicked, even without shame he spilled all the contents of his bag on the cashier's table to find something very important, he said, his wallet is gone!
"What's wrong?" asked Mr. Jatmika slowly, while the guard at the cashier had looked at Bu Hana as if he wanted to pounce on her.
Ms. Hana shook her head in panic. "My wallet is gone!" his murmur with tears began to descend on his white cheeks.
Mr. Jatmika cleared his throat, then just took out some of the money he had exchanged according to the country's currency and handed it to the cashier.
"This is your change, enjoy it and please come back again," muttered the cashier still trying to look friendly even though his eyes could not deny how upset he was.
Mr. Jatmika helped Ms. Hana clean up the contents of her bag that she had spilled on the cashier's desk, and guided her to several chairs and tables that seemed lined up in front of her.
Ms. Hana complied, then threw her body on the chair with an annoyed face bin irritated.
"This is all because of you, Jat! You have always been unlucky if you are near me!" ompat Bu Hana made Mr. Jatmika suddenly round his eyes.