The President Enters the Village

The President Enters the Village
Can't Love You Again


It was quite exhausting for him over 7 hours of flight. His long legs could not be freely, coupled with two noisy creatures, really noisy. Finally they arrived at Aguni airport, Okinawa prefecture, Japan.


"Geek!! Quickly take a picture of me!!" hana said in the midst of the crowds of people passing by.


"Yes!!" Haikal immediately took out Hana's digital camera to take some pictures.


Shin clenched his forehead, two people who seemed to be not thinking about the cold weather in the middle of the falling snow season. The two people who were too busy taking pictures, did not realize Shin was leaving them.


The stiff young man walked into several shops in the area around the airport, buying some warm clothes as well as a scarf. Why should he bother? This was because she was Hana, the granddaughter of Fu's grandfather, the one who adopted her from the orphanage.


Two paperbags were carried, returning to the place where he left Hana and Haikal. But nil, the two rancid criminals disappeared somewhere. Two people who are not fluent in Japanese. What's he supposed to do now?


Shin quickly approached the airport information center. Make calls, but don't get results.


Panic? He was completely panicked at this moment, walking quickly around the airport with no results at all.


"How is this?" he muttered when he was in a taxi to return home asking for help from his grandfather.


Earphones began to attach to his ears, contacting bodyguards, hackers, police, in panic. Maybe they were kidnapped? Given Hana's social status.


Much was on Shin's mind at the time, ruffling his hair in frustration. The taxi stopped at the large residence with two gatekeepers saluting him. No matter what else, just wanted to say about the carelessness to the grandfather and then ask for further instructions.


Quickly passing through the main door, not heeding the several bowed servants saluted him as he accidentally passed by. He was really panicking at the moment.


Brakes...


The door opened without knocking first. Prepare to kneel apologizing.


"It's me who made it myself." said Hana laughing, feeding her grandfather, with a pastry made.


"Just the nerves are tense, the next time grandfather must be careful when exercising," while Haikal seems to focus on checking the grandfather's legs.


"You're going home by yourself!?" asked Shin sitting on the floor, his legs felt limp not having a foothold.


"Of course, what's weird? Hana can speak Japanese from childhood, taught by her late mother and grandmother. While I use google translate," said Haikal smiled as brightly as possible.


I thought too much, two hardy, shameless people this would be kidnapped persaing business.


***


An hour ago...


The two people who were out of the country for the first time had either taken how many photos. Their eyes scoured not finding Shin's whereabouts.


"I want to have a bowel movement" Haikal said in confusion.


"There's a toilet!!" Hana pointed towards the passageway near them. Haikal quickly ran to the men's toilet, but some time later the young man returned.


"The toilet has a lot of buttons! I'm confused! My stomach hurts!!" his frailness with cold sweat soaked his temples.


Entering the men's room? There's no way Hana can do that, right? So there's only one option,"Hold a minute!! We're going to my grandfather's house now!!" he said in panic.


"Hurup a deep breath, hold it, let it out by mouth. Take a deep breath, hold it, let it out by mouth." he said giving instructions to the young man who was sweating coldly.


Haikal followed him, clasping tightly onto the handle of his suitcase.


"Why am I like a pregnant woman going into labor!?" he looked at Hana. Along with the poisonous gas out makes the taxi immediately stopped on the side of the road. Hana and the driver immediately got out of the car.


"Sorry.." said Haikal smiled awkwardly, although his stomach still hurts, but it feels a little better due to the deadly gas that comes out.


"You want to kill me, right?" hana who almost vomited shouted at him.


***


Their journey resumed, anxious? That's how Hana currently remembers her grandfather's condition, which was seen during the video call. Taxi cars began to stop, some money sheets with Yen currency issued.


A really big house, entering it must also check the identity card. The first thing Haikal did was go to the toilet with a waiter. Hana follows someone claiming to be the butler. People who already know about his arrival, through identity check card by the security guard in front of the house.


What happened to his grandfather? Is my grandfather in critical condition? That's what he had in mind. His fingers clenched, hoping to stare at the pale face of the grandfather, given his grandfather's current age, who was already advanced. He is the only living member of his family besides his father.


"Master.." the butler knocked on the door.


"Get in!!" his voice sounded from within.


Slowly the door began to open, not a critical man with various medical devices in sight. But an old man with a fresh body fit, was doing the sport of Wushu. Moving slowly regulates breathing.


"Grandpa's in good health?" Hannah knitted her forehead.


Instantly the old man turned his head, quickly holding onto the wall. Coughing, more precisely pretending to cough."Hannah? Grandpa just wanted to move a little bit, because it came down from the patient's bed," he said, turning weak and helpless."You came by yourself? Where's Shin?" tanyanya, divert the conversation.


"No idea" Hana shook her head and smiled. Holding his grandfather's hand, was about to guide him to rest."I brought some souvenirs my grandfather would like" he smiled, guiding him to the bed. Bribed him with the various gifts he brought.


A little while later Haikal came, followed by a doctor to check the condition of the grandfather.


***


That night it snowed again. Different atmosphere, different environment, it's cooler. Hana started to rise from her bed, wearing warm clothes. Walk to the balcony of his room.


"Jonathan Northan." he muttered smiling with tears flowing. Hands up in the snow.


Still miss her? I don't know, Nathan's been happy with Angel. Should he also try to be happy? Finding your own happiness.


The feeling of tightness was still there, his smile and strange mannerism still felt clear. Humorous man, with strange behavior. Jonathan Northan, a name he will remember as a stranger. Perhaps her husband was in a warm bed with Angel, touching her seductive body, screaming and feeling contentment.


When the grandfather is healed, then, he will return to the village to live with his father. Maybe I'll meet a nice guy one day, just a simple guy who appreciates it. That'sallthatis...


The snowflakes fell on his hands, slowly melting away. Hana wiped away her tears, started to smile giving up everything."I can't love you anymore..."


Seriate