You Will Marry Me!
Old friend
Sahara had just finished some, from her face it was seen that the girl was tired. Ara opened the apron that closed the front of her body, hung the red cloth into place and then entered the room with a gray tone.
Water gurgles sounded after the faucet in front of him he opened perfectly.
"Mom!"
"Hm"
Ara quickly came out, grabbed her pink towel and went to the origin of the sound.
"Is there anything left to do, Appa?" his daughter looked at the middle-aged face in front of her
"Someone's looking for you. This is the third time he's been here"
Ara leaned her body against the wall of the kitchen, took a deep breath and looked at the man she called the appa.
Sahara is a 25-year-old girl with a typical Korean woman's face even though her skin is somewhat exotic like her mother's skin.
Yes ... Sahara is of Korean descent from Indonesia, her mother is from Bali and her father is from Busan. After going through a long story here Ara is now. Living and living with the father he once hated.
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"I told you, I don't want to." said Ara staring at the eyes of the interlocutor
"Help me, Ra. I know only you can. It's also beneficial for you. You do not have to think about the cost of going back to Indonesia. You'll get free facilities, Ra!
You can meet your in-laws!" obviously that slightly distended stomach lady
"Hm ... You're smart! Why use the word in-law!" ara's smile wryly.
"Please, Ara! Isn't helping a troubled person the thing you're taught in your beliefs?" look at the woman again
"I really need your help, Ara. I won't be able to save this baby if I stay in my job. Come on ..." the woman started whining
"Why should I?"
"Because you're the only one who won't fall in love seeing her staring at you. You're not the typical girl who melts and asks to be married once you see her cat's smile!"
"Well!" The Sahara hid her face in the folds of the hands that trace to the table where they sat face to face
"Rb ... You're the best student in our class besides me. It would fit them like me. Please, Ra."
"Haha ... Besides you yeah." Ara raised her face
The woman held Ara's hands together,
"I really want this child to be born this time, Ra. We have been married for 4 years. I don't want to repeat the same mistake just for the satisfaction and my dreams again, Ra." the clear liquid dripped making Ara feel Jeny's sincerity.
"okay!" one word that made a bright smile that made Jeny's tears even more swift
"Maeu gamsahabnida, Chagia."
"The sarange!"
Jeny hugged the Sahara and let out words that Ara thought were better.
"G ... Shutup! Beaah!" Ara took off that hug
Jeny just laughed satisfied.
"Go home! Kasian. He had already finished two cups of coffee. I don't want Appa to lose three cups!"
"Haha ... Alright ... Alright. I'm h-home. Don't forget the day after you came to the studio. I wait for 3pm, I'll introduce you to my prince. Prepare your heart that is as strong as steel."
"Hm" replied Ara lazily
"Don't fall in love .." whispered Jeny in the headscarf-covered Sahara.
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