The Yungsu Who Was Hurt

The Yungsu Who Was Hurt
Chapters. 44. Opening a gift from Haris


A week later I keep selling meatballs in front of my house, daily routines that make the mood happy and keep the spirit so that we can do anything for our own happiness.


Because happiness is made up of ourselves; many times we are disappointed with the attitudes and behaviors of our loved ones but we are we,people cannot see clearly into us, only ourselves.


It struck me that as my son's hand held mine, he pointed to someone who wanted to buy meatballs; a mother who was trying her 40s, the mother asked "Kid..mom wants meatballs but mom only has this kind of money?


I saw the nominal banknote ;


I smiled and said, "Mom..is it okay, "would you pack or eat here? 'I came back smiling.


He looked at me for a moment and said "just pack up "son.at home there is a mother's child who really wants to eat meatballs; well Mom... I quickly made an order for this mother's meatballs and immediately gave the package to her.


Thank you "Son, my mother prays MU's sustenance smoothly always "said, yes.sama "samma said, the mother walked away.I helped Yani if Jayden was not fussy.


Suddenly the call of Yani made me a little surprised., brother.kak...


'he said, with an astonished face, what's "my point.kak why is there gold here? I saw it too.


Oya...is this really gold,"I wonder? I also brought gold It came in like a bracelet of its shape, I opened a wardrobe that I never opened.


Because it was a closet when I was in school first; when I opened the closet a large enough box was seen by me hidden in unused cloth.


I took the box and remembered who it was given to; I said" Haris..I opened it. I was shocked to see a bank book and a land and home certificate.


I also saw whose name was listed there and I could not believe it was there; I was long silent, when I saw an envelope falling down.


I opened the envelope; and reading it.I cried sobbing reading the letter from Haris that he was actually planning this all for the future of both of us later.


approaching me, he saw and read it all: he looked at me; is this all Haris gave you?I shake my head.


So you accepted it; "he said, while showing me an ugly face; to me; how can I not accept it, he sincerely loves me; in this world there are few people like Haris.


Ooh. .so now you adore him, more than I am your husband?? that so..? not so; "my word..Haris is a good man and I think the woman who is his wife must be very happy.


I also tidied up the files and stored them in the wardrobe, while jorge went nowhere; I also walked out of the house to Yani who was serving meatball buyers, I helped put the sambel in a little plastic.


The afternoon turned into night, the rain fell the more I came out of the room but Jorge had not seen the trunk of his life.


Where the hell is he??the knock on the door was so loud that my heart fluttered; I peeked out of the glass near the door; Jorge ' said I. I opened the door immediately, where are you from ? why ; are you rained? my girlfriend.he said nothing.


I also gave him a towel in the bathroom; he put on a towel around his waist; he approached me, my whole body was vibrating to see Jorge's body shape which I thought was very cool.


He kept smiling until he was exactly a few cent away from my face, he took my body into his arms and


now that I was in bed, her warm embrace made me sleep.


By the early hours of the morning I woke up, my son Jayden was already sleeping in Yani's room with a different bed; since Jorge my husband and I had agreed to get back together for the sake of our son.


My body was still in his arms; I tried to take it off but it was too strong,


I want you to get pregnant again "he said in my ear.I'm not ready 'me said while taking off her hands that are slightly stretched from my body.


Finally I was able to get out of the room, I quickly went to the bathroom, and got ready to make meatballs, boiled mei and finally everything was finished when I pointed at 06:30 and I went to the bathroom cleaned myself.