100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon

100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon
Ara and Kim Hee Sin



Ara had been helped by Hana to lie on the queen size of the girl's bed.


His legs were hit by broken glass was wrapped while bruises that adorn some parts of the body have also been given pain relief.


“Why am I here?” his murmur looked around that looked right this was indeed his room. His apartment.


“It looks like something is wrong again here.” Continue to monologue yourself.


Chequelek


Hana entered with a tray that contained nothing, not forgetting the sweet smile the girl had adorned her face since the door opened.


Ara just stared in disbelief.


He was confused whether he was in a dream or real this time.


Though his loud screams when treated by Hana earlier clearly proved it was real or hallucinations and dreams.


“You why?” Ask Hana while putting her tray earlier.


Ara smelled a sweet scent here...


“You make pumpkin soup, Hana?” Ara hurriedly got up from her bedside position as her favorite meal was on the table.


Hana smiled in relief, very relieved this time...


Ara was back, he thought.


“Help me eat it, Hana. Buruan, laper becomes.” Pinta Ara to Hana who was sitting on the side of the bed.


“Bawel.” Cetus Hana answered Ara with a flick of her tongue.


“Hmmm, I really miss, there no one knows I miss this.” Ara said as the spoon filled with soup was already pulled from her mouth.


“There?you mean?” Hannah was confused to hear the words just now.


“Yes there, Joseon.” Reply Ara did not care.


“Joseon?” it seemed like something was wrong with Ara, just now Hana was relieved, having to sigh heavily again.


“Why? Kayak load life really stack.” Chirps Ara who had not realized the impact of her previous speech.


“Ah, no, no nothing.” Elak Hana, it looks like Ara has not fully healed, but at least he has remembered what became his daily life.


“Hei. Where's my phone.” Ara asked remembering an important item of hers that had not been with her for a long time.


“Nah.” Hana held out a flat object belonging to Ara that was rarely brought lately by its owner. So the girl once asked where the thing was.


All the movements made by Ara did not escape the intense attention of Hana.


Smoothly, that's the right word pinned on Ara right now. his fingers are so agile moving on top of that gadget. There is no doubt or wonder how and what to do on his phone.


Before long...


“Hai gengssss, how are you all.” Ignoring the appearance, Ara pointed the phone at her face.


Hana confused, why is it semprul?


“Ngapain?” ask Hana curiously.


“Inpa my fans.” Ara shifted her phone and whispered Hana's reply.


“Ooo, tumben.” Chirps Hana


Hana heard the sound of the doorbell in between Ara busy in cyberspace.


Hurry up to approach the door.


Kim Hee Sin's? View the screen on the side of the door.


Chequelek


“Welcome Mr. Kim. Please login.” Hana invited Kim Hee Sin in. The man carried a small box with the inscription banana milk.


Aihhh definitely for the gesrek.


“But Mr. Kim..” Hana paused her words, there was no way Ara could come to this living room with an injured leg of course.


“Yes, what's the matter Miss Choi?” Kim Hee Sin.


“Hah? Whahuh? Where is he now?” panicked to hear the news just now


The bees? Might as well. But somehow his instinct to worry just spread.


“She's in the room. She slipped and was hit by broken aquarium glass in her room.” Obviously Hana.


“Nona Choi, can I see Ara in there?” kim Hee Sin asked for permission.


Hana standing, “Let me inter.” Answer Hana allows


They both headed for the girl's room.


Arriving at the doorway, Kim Hee Sin was quite stunned by the girl's agile behavior, her hand gestures, her cheerful facial expression.


“Ara, no guests.” Hana said approaching Ara's place followed by Kim Hee Sin behind her.


Ara slack. Seeing the figure walking towards him.


Kim Hee Sin's? Owner of a giant company and often appear in the business magazine?


Ara shuddered, her appearance is not possible.


“Why lo?” Hana was confused by the huffed look on Ara's face.


“Sini.” He hinted at a call to Hana with the motion of his palm.


Leaving Kim Hee Sin still standing, Hana approached Ara who was about to speak quietly to her.


“That, why is that guy here? Do you know who he is?” Ara asked in a tone that implied there was a sense of disbelief seeing the huge figure here, in her room.


“Why he is, he will often come here.” Answer Hana casually. It's like that the truth is. Especially if Hana guessed, the man paid great attention to his best friend.


Fortunately, the media has not sniffed, about their closeness, even though they have been involved several times together in the real world.


“Mari please sit down, Mr. Kim.” Hana even melengos not mind Ara's gaze that still needs an explanation from her.


The man sat down on the side of Ara's bed. After putting the girl's favorite drink box. Afterwards, he looked at Ara softly, with a handsome smile of the man of course.


“I take a drink first yes.” said Hana, her eyes caught the gaze of Ara who shook her head so as not to leave first, or the intention is not to leave her with this man.


But Hana, just leave.


Yaaaaa!!!! How dong, Ara nervous.


“Are you okay, Ara-ya?” kim Hee Sin asked while she was living together with Ara.


Ara still normalized her brain, then nodded in response.


“What is the need to go to the hospital only? Who knows later infection.” Said the man again.


“No need sir, I'm fine.” Answer Ara.


“Master?” Kim Hee Sin is stunned by the election, Ara said this time.


“Iya. Mr Kim Hee Sin, right?” sahut Ara's.


“Ahhh, so.” Kim Hee Sin immediately came to her senses as well. Maybe Ara is forgetting again like that. After all, it is not strange if the girl always forgets her surroundings after an incident that injured her body.


“Is there anything we need to talk about, sir?” with formally composed words, Ara conversed with Kim Hee Sin.


Ara knew who this man was, knew very well, reaching him was difficult, meeting at the nightclub was untouched even by his shadow, but now, why was he suddenly in his room.


Do they know each other?


Did Ara leave anything interesting during her picnic there?


Ahhh, it must be the daughter of Hwa who knows this...


And...


Hold on


Ara just realized, yes just realized....


This man...is not the crown prince????


The man chuckled, knowing Ara from earlier used formal vocabulary on him. “Iya, I miss you, Ara-ya.”