
Misses who do not have any busyness end up spending time in the yard next to the house. He sat under a shady mango tree. His long unraveling hair was occasionally blown away by the wind that cooled his face in the extremely hot scorching sun.
The clock still shows at eleven o'clock in the afternoon, but the heat seems to have passed lunchtime. As usual, he spent time reading a novel as well as a snack in his hand. Missing is a woman who likes to read, especially novels that are in the romance genre.
Longing to love something romantic, he likes simple things, but impressed attention, as did Jeon. His words were soft and simple, in fact warm. Not to mention with the little attention given, it is really sweet for a Miss who likes to be pampered.
"The main character in this novel really reminds me of Jeon. It's funny, too much of a response to something small."
"Khem."
Longs look.
"Have you gone home?"
"Udah. Read what again? Why laugh?"
"Novels. Funny, I like it."
"Don't like to read novels?"
"Banget, if I don't have a friend, yes, I made a friend."
Jeon wanted to sit together longer with Miss, even though just sitting quietly accompanied the woman to read. I don't know, Jeon felt something was wrong with her. Ever since his chat with Miss that night, he seemed unable to forget the smile that only he saw. A smile that is not wide, not forced, but looks so sweet and intoxicating.
Jeon was about to say goodbye to Miss wanting to enter the house, but he had not yet revealed his saying, Miss seemed to rub his eyes.
"Why eyes? What entry?"
"I don't know, maybe dust or eyelashes, but it's sore."
"I see, I see."
"No Je, no need. It's okay, I want to go in the house. Maybe I can see it in the mirror. I'm okay."
To be honest, Jeon felt that there was something like feeling unacceptable if Miss treated herself like that. But he would rather be quiet to appreciate his brother-in-law. He only saw Miss walking a little quickly with one hand closing her eyes that saw something coming in.
Very felt for Jeon, he was silent does not mean he was not aware of the behavior of Miss who this month away from him. There was a bad taste in his heart, and it was like there was a distinct tremor he felt. However, he did not dare to ask what he felt it was because he knew, the incident that night was the only reason Missed away from him.
There was a bit of regret in him, why he had to tell his story that made me long and respond to it with a touch. Really if time can be turned to the previous time, then he will not want to be touched by Miss.
"Oh my God, Ma'am, wake up. Ma, Mama." Jeon patted his cheeks, trying to make Miss conscious.
"What's up, Jeon Mas? Mom's... Oh, my God, why do you miss me, Mom?"
"Bi please get me the medicine box." Jeon lifted Miss's body and led her to the living room sofa.
Jeon was never this sweet when facing someone with a small wound he had. He often helps others and often volunteers when there are disasters that befall in various cities. However, for some reason when Miss was injured, she was so panicked.
"Here, Mas the medicine box. Missed why?"
"Fall down the stairs. Which mama?" Jeon cleans wide, but not deep, wounds.
"Mother is Arisan."
"Yes, Auntie can go. Missing is nothing."
Jeon was still painstakingly treating the wound on the forehead of the woman who had recently kept her distance from him. Being at close range with Miss made Jeon remember some time ago, he had also been at a distance this close to her and for the same reason, namely treating wounds. Although until now he did not know, the wound on the arm miss who the nail marks are and what reason the person hurt Miss. Wanting to be suspicious of her brother, she has no proof for or reason to suspect him.
A moment after finishing with his help, Miss opened her eyes. He slowly opened his eyes and grabbed his injured forehead.
"ill? Need to see a doctor?"
"Oh." I miss trying to sit. Jeon swiftly helped, but Miss quickly prevented it by coding with her hands.
"I can. Its nothing. You're always the same. Do not overreact to something. It's a small wound. You've been treating it, why go to the doctor? Thank ye. You've already treated this."
"Don't put anything small, whatever it is. I don't mean to overdo it. Why does Ma'am always respond to my actions excessively as well? I know you're avoiding me. But that doesn't mean our relationship is not so good. There is no prohibition for us to just chat for a while, keep the distance does not mean enemies."
"I didn't mean it that way, Je."
"What do you want, Ma'am? I also have no problem if Mbak ngejauhin me, do not rebuke me, it's okay, Ma'am. But I remember the first day Ma'am stayed here, you guys had a big fight. Mbak no friends, no ears to be used as a place to share grievances. I was just thinking about it, now...."
"Why do you care that much, Je? I'm just your sister-in-law. Think of me like that and assume I've never had a problem with my husband. I don't want to lose everyone's trust, I'm sure you do too. I'm sorry."
Jeon is only capable of mangosteen. Whether there is anything about him, seeing Miss every day, meeting face every time, but not scolding makes him feel something strange.