You Will Marry Me!
'Why'
The girl bowed, saluting the person in the black car.
Ara let the car disappear from her sight and then walked up the stairs to the door of her house.
Sahara put down the grey bag on the table, removed her headscarf and then laid her body on the mattress.
"Congratulations Ara ... You made it through your first day of work." he said himself
Ara looked around for her phone, picking up the bag she had placed on the other side of the mattress. Ara got her bag strap and pulled the rope with a single blow.
Got it!
Ara opened the bag and grabbed her phone.
"Thuh ... Kan!" he said he saw several missed calls with the same name.
On the way home, Ara did hear her phone vibrate but she let it go because she was confused with Earth, Ye Jun and also the driver. They were so good to give him a ride home.
Lazily Ara scrolls the phone handle icon and puts her phone next to it after lowspeaker kannya.
"You're fine, Ra."
"How's your job?" those consecutive questions made Ara sigh.
"Everything's good, Pa! Why call me so often?" said Ara lazy
"What is wrong with paying attention to your own child?" that voice sounds sad
"Yes ... I forget. Sorry, Appa!" answer Ara flat
"You just got home from work?"
"Hm"
"Rest. Take care of your health, son."
"God willing, good night, Pa"
Ara's eyes glazed over, staring at the ceiling of the room. His memory returns to the days of his childhood who grew up without knowing the figure of the father.
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Forgiveness is not as easy as saying it. Question after question has been piled up, arranged like a thick book entitled 'why'.
Like that Ara, her heart always contradicted her words. Her lips easily commented on the smile but her heart was still injured.
Clearly, Ara still remembered the first time she asked Mother, Does Appa not miss us?
Mother always smiled and replied, there is no way your Appa does not miss his son.
Ara did not continue the question again after seeing the mother's tears that welled up in her eyes.
It is still clear in Ara's memory when her graduation day which was supposed to be attended by her parents did not feel. That's really the most painful thing. Girls who just graduated High School must survive alone in a world without family.
"I will be nothing but a kara." His spirit in heart
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"Astaghfirullaahal 'adzhim ...."
Ara wakes up wiping her tears, gathering energy for bathing and worship.
Some time passed, whistling a teapot of water made Ara immediately end her prayer, open the mucena cloth and immediately turn off the stove.
Ara took instant food on the bottom shelf, she and Jeny had shopped for her needs yesterday before Jeny went home with her husband.
Ara put the white noodles that were much larger than ordinary instant noodles into the wooden-handled pot, poured hot water and rekindled the stove fire.
His hands shrewdly stir the noodles, occasionally he touched the noodles with a little pressing.
After according to the instructions, Ara poured the jajangmyon into a bowl that already contained spices.
The smoke was still billowing when Ara brought the bowl and placed it on the table right next to her laptop.
Ara ate voraciously, suddenly her memory returned to Ye Jun.
"Why the fans are so crazy anyway. What's special about him? You okay?" said Ara herself playing the mouse.
His finger was moved to open a video uploaded by one of the media, showing Ye jun walking quickly at the airport. He only greeted occasionally without lowering his speed of walking.
"Haha ... He's kebelet huh?!" said Ara laughing
"Why is this taught marriage anyway? How does the household have an efficient husband to talk about it! After talking prick. Ih ...."
"If Jae Sun?!" Ara typed the name of the man on the search page,
"Mahaha ...." Ara laughs at Jae Sun's adorable baby-like behavior.
"Why not the one who got married?" muttered
"Oh ... How did he treat his wife with such cute behavior?" Ara answered her own question
"Aaauuu ah, the important work ... Job ... Work!"
Sahara raised the white bowl in her hand, drinking the remaining brown thick sauce up to the toilet.
"Well ... what's next!" Ara scrolls the news page on her laptop screen
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Slow yes Army ... This is just an essay. Don't be angry, I also remain .... Marry me kok 🥰🥰