100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon
The Joseon Era
Cindy stepped her legs very gracefully.
His smile burst out as he sat down with Ahn Hoon Je.
"Come, please comfort me with your information, Hoon-ah" said Cindy who was sitting right next to Hoon.
Hoon immediately raised his sturdy hand to embrace the back of the head of Cindy sitting next to him.
"You're so impatient apparently, baby." Kekeh Hoon was about to give a kiss on the cheek of the beautiful girl.
"Please, Hoon-ah. Don't touch me whatever it is. I don't want to be involved in any romance right now." Reject Cindy.
Laughing discordantly, Hoon patted the top of Cindy's head in agitation.
"I can't wait for your revenge. So that my love will soon return, dear." welcome Hoon softly.
Cindy blinked her eyes. As if a sign of agreement the man's heart will he reply after his desire to avenge his brother's pain and depression is finished.
A young girl interrupted their conversation. Carrying a tray containing glasses in which there is purplish red water and arrange it on the table.
"Han. Don't forget to watch my brother, I'll go somewhere after this" he told the waiter.
"Well Miss Cindy." she answered, bowing her face.
After the maid disappeared behind the blue wall. Cindy looked back at Hoon.
"alright. Come quickly give me some entertainment, Hoon-ah." Urge Cindy to remember the happy news that is certainly related to Ara.
"Yes baby." she replied.
"So, Ara....."
"Shut up, Hoon-ah. Don't mention that name in front of me, you forgot, huh." Look, just saying that name Ara has made Cindy's mood change drastically.
"Sorry baby. I forgot." Hoon scratched the back of his head which suddenly became itchy.
"All right, let's go again. So the damned girl was apparently having amnesia like that." continued Hoon telling me.
"Amnesian? Seems like? You seem to doubt your own words, Hoon-ah." delik Cindy seeks reassurance from Hoon.
"I don't doubt. But... According to the medical information on the girl's dealings, they found no fault in her head."
"Then? On what basis is that ridiculous allegation. If the hospital says something different" Cindy said.
"The thing is, that damn girl does things differently than she does." Hoon.
"It's different? Meanin?" Cindy was stunned even though her mind said different things.
"The rancid girl despite not being diagnosed with amnesia, but she has forgotten many important things in her daily life" Hoon said.
"Aishhhh, your words from earlier are too convoluted. Hoon-ah, explain it more clearly." as Cindy heard the unclear explanation.
"Yes, why am I like this? Maybe because I met the girl too often, so my brain also shorted seemingly." said Hoon instead accused Ara.
"Lanjutin, long ago I was bored and angry loh." delik Cindy began to get sultry with the explanation of Hoon earlier.
"I want to ask you to make it easier." slowly Hoon looked for an easy way to explain his point earlier.
Cindy waited.
"Well, whatever amnesia someone has, what are the things that are part of their forgetfulness?" Hoon is fishing for answers from Cindy.
"Rememberment about himself, other people, and time" Cindy responded as she could.
"Well, then..... Will those with amnesia forget how to open the door?" slowly Hoon brought Cindy towards some strange things he had encountered from Ara's recent figure.
"Open the door? Yes, not."Cindy answered sure.
"Forgot how to wear shoes?"
"Other than that, no."
"Mmm, forgot how to open the car door. That guy is good."
"Stupid. Yeah, not." Cindy feels Hoon is ridiculous.
"And forgot how to use his phone?"
"What do you mean, Hoon-ah!!! Your question is so funny and so annoying." crazily Cindy hit Hoon's arm.
"Well that's what happened to that rancid girl. Dear.... He forgets the daily activities he's always been doing all this time." spontaneously Hoon straightened his body, enthusiastic.
"uh? Why is it so funny."sarcass Cindy responded.
"So like this......"
FLASHBACKS
"Well, how is this, I can't open this strange door." whispered he heard the monologue that Ara was doing.
Open her eyelids slightly to make sure.
'Really, what happened to the girl?' his inner self commented on Ara's actions back then.
As if panicked, confused, Ara in his eyes alternated occasionally flipping over the body, occasionally peering through the gap of the door hole, and sometimes grumbling.
It seemed difficult to open the door that had rang the bell earlier.
Someone is coming.
Why is it so hard? Is there a secret code from inside?
Eihhhh not so much bang.
"How's this????!!!" again, Ara's voice echoed incense.
"Orabeoni!!!!!!" screech on the doorstep.
'Orabeoni??? He lives in what age' the inner Hoon freak.
Flashback.
"Orabeoni???" Beo Cindy heard the story just now.
"Yes. Orabeoni." firmly Hoon nodded.
"You've met him. You're dealing directly with him, aren't you?" ask Hoon.
Cindy's.
"Then, did you find out the weird and different thing about that damn girl?" ask Hoon again.
Cindy closed her eyes.
Think hard.
"I think it's weird." Cindy said
"What?? Is his fighting style strange? His word? or his primitive behavior?" a series of question sentences were submitted by Hoon with full investigation.
"His attitude. In front of me he seemed to not recognize, but his arrogant impression was so bold." Cindy replied recalling.
"He should have been traumatized when he saw me."
"Rubber right!!! Those who are traumatized by a terrible thing must have remembered when they met the culprit, right??" welcome Hoon added.
Cindy grunts.
"You mean I'm the villain. Lt's it???" not accept being directed like that.
But it is evil, the viewers. Sampe for children of people almost modar that, cook said mimi fairies kind hearted? Look, it's not like it's enjel.
"Yes, that means our actions will certainly make him remember, right?" rehoon corrected his point, although still bad meaning.
"You're right, Hoon-ah. Besides that haughty attitude. He does a way of fighting that is not Thai-boxing type in my opinion." slowly. Cindy digs back into her memories as a witness to a fight or rather the gang-banging of a loser man.
"And she doesn't remember me at all, when when she first met, her face just turned anxious as soon as she knew my point was to harm her." Cindy explained again.
"Achen???" welcome Hoon
"Then, cindy. Know what else the funny thing that fucking girl showed you??" hoon continued trying to give other information again.
"Is it funnier?" cindy's haughty face twinkle wishing Hoon's embrace fast.
"He called me prince Sin." said Hoon.
"Prince, hihihihi." Cindy's niggling feels funny.
"And one more. You remember Kim Hee Sin?" Ask Hoon.
"Son minister Kim?" Cindy, ask for the truth.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Why is that?"
"That damned girl, call her orabeoni and crown prince."
"What?????!!!!" Cindy slips... And... Laughs loudly at it.
"That girl is like the incarnation of the Joseon dynasty, isn't it Hoon-ah?"
