Yiana: And Notes About Your Love
Episodes 3.6 - 4.1

"I...."

"I'm making it right now." As soon as Ian got up, the small grasp on his shirt was just as quick. Yiana held the man with a tray in her arms.

Yes, Yiana should not be on the side of the ego.

"I'll do it myself later," said Yiana starting to release her interception. He rejected Ian's offer. However, this does not mean that Yiana always does. He had great hopes, where one day would accept Ian's offer that looks sincere. Hm, I don't know.

It was Yiana who had to serve Ian and Mama, both patients who were just allowed to go home from the hospital.

"I still want to stay up." Yiana ended her rejection with a paper-light laugh, hoping Ian understood.

"okay." Ian sees off three girls in the living room and where you spend time relaxing in front of the TV.

"I can't force it" he continued without anyone's knowledge.

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"May get well soon, Auntie." His name was back to his mother Yiana. "Let's just mess with Yiana again."

"So, Mama is rarely like that, yes," Yiana said, glancing lazily. "That's where I still want to tell my own mama."

"Hus, Yiana." Mom immediately gave me a dislike look. "Don't do that."

"It's okay, Auntie." His name laughed cheerfully. "The facts. By the way, Na." His gaze turned on the plain-faced woman. "Spirit! You can do it!"

"Thank you." He responded with friendly mimicry. They watched Namaya who left while waving her hands. Mama did not hesitate to shout to want to stop by here again, either in order to look or just play with Yiana on the sidelines of work outside school. As soon as Namaya's nose is gone, Mama comes in first. Yiana stood in the doorway, staring at the sky. Soon the orange tinge will vanish, replaced by the moon and stars, or perhaps no nightly decorator.

And ... There's nothing Yiana needs to do anymore. Everything is clean, it doesn't give you a chance. Maybe Ian's too fused, just chatting with Mama and watching TV. The only part Ian hadn't done was a pile of clean clothes in the basket. Then, Yiana carried the basket to the room.

It did not take long for the clothes to fold neatly, if only Yiana did not look at a small piece of paper from the pocket of Mama's nightgown. There is a person's name, his company name, and a phone number to call.

Could this be the business card you were referring to? []

Episode 4

Sundays. School holiday. Usually Yiana will spend time off with a walk with Namaya or just a tambahan like a bear. But the yard was very empty. And Yiana had to invest energy for the house.

The sun had already appeared confidently once half of her yard was overgrown with giant wild plants Yiana managed to clean up. While wiping away the sweat, he laughed.

Many say the house of Yiana is very haunted when wild plants dominate the yard. However, not a few people say that Yiana's home page is not very festive if the plants are cleared.

Hah, it's all wrong. Yiana smiled wryly after being nostalgic. For a moment he lyrics the land across. Somehow Yiana's spirit immediately degenerated.

When is it finished....?

"Yiana." Someone called her name, then the woman who was crouching with celurit in her grasp immediately banngkit. Ian was in the doorway, revealing only a part of his body. "Breakfast first. All rest."

Breakfast at ten? Her mind screamed like a sour mimic on Yiana's face. Fuck he understands body language. After all, Ian even entered again with a bite.

I should have had breakfast jogging!