100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon

100 Days of Being a Princess of Joseon
Ara and the presence of that figure



Ara who these few days suddenly felt his body healthy and fit and transferred to an ordinary hospital room certainly felt great enthusiasm. Although it must be assisted with road equipment such as wheelchairs or canes, it is fine. It is important that the bar bar be free.


After Hana who was ready to go to work Ara lived alone in her room, dumbstruck not clear, glancing around the window just keep scanning the surrounding things that can be expected to beat this unresolved boredom. Heheh.


Yes, even if the answer is obvious.


Even very clearly visible from the look of Ara's face that multiplied more and more. His breath also adds dramatically to his frustration.


Okeh, Ara has tried to be patient. You all know. He has tried to be very patient. And now the limit or limit of patience is getting thin in the range of 10% which means, hayolah... Ara is ready to move from this sickroom.


His eyes again circulated around the space dominated by the pink color mixed with white.


Dan, can. The thing that would deliver Ara to slightly inhale the air outside this space.


Canes.


Not far from his bed position. Yeah, I think Ara should limp, or creep on a table or grab a chair or crawl, the important thing is that she can reach for that thing.


And on his hard and exhausting efforts. It's succeeding. Grabbing the stick and propping it on two sides of his armpits.


Thank God. Thank You So Much Again.


Trying to gather his energy and determination. The girl who, despite waking up from a coma with a body that has a lot of bruises and injuries, is generally not able to move much. But the doctor was astonished and stated that Ara achieved miracles in his recovery is quite rapid.


And now, having straightened his body, positioning it to be comfortable. Ara slowly, set her way in stepping, which part of her body feels strong and which feels weak. Okeh, Ara felt she had to rely a lot on the right side of her body.


And slowly his feet began to roll. Although it feels stumbling. It's okay, slow down.


"Thank God, I promise I'll be a baek kid already. I'm not going to play with anybody else's kid." He said in between his footsteps leaving his room after escaping closing the sliding door earlier.


His smile often expands, for God's sake!! That's a very clear face. I think people just got out of jail.


Along his steps down the hospital corridor, Ara of course with his humble personal that often greet anyone he meets, even with his royal smile spread charming.


"Morning.." said Ara softly.


"Hi, I'm Ara. The one in that room." He pointed it towards his room


"Mrs, how are you." Repeat this for patients in their 50s


"Well, the nurse was very diligent." Praise Ara to the nurse who brought the medicine tray


"The doctor is getting more handsome." Praise the doctor who ran into him. And don't forget the smile.


That's a few of Ara's friendly pretenses.


But, Hey!!! Ara is really friendly, I can't believe it.


After a while, Ara managed to grab the elevator that delivered her to the hospital roof. Yes, this hospital is not like most who just hang how to reach the roof of the building with stairs, this hospital certainly wants all patients who modelan kayak Ara can also see the view from the roof of the building with an elevator.


Finally,, he breathed a sigh of relief. The girl slowly stepped her feet, looking around the roof of the hospital so designed that anyone who was here would feel comfort and freshness.


How not, if the hospital design or building with a garden that is scattered many flowers, the corner there is a small pond containing aquatic plants that are now blooming beautiful. And there is a gazebo to dispel the hot sun if you want to linger here.


Ara glanced at the chair on her left side, close to the guardrail built with additions like perforated wire. Looks like the hospital wants to anticipate the drama of the patients who intend to end their lives by first making a concrete fence plus wire shells earlier.


So, anyone stays safe on the roof without any tragic drama there.


"Huhh, finally. It's comfortable sitting here." Ara said as she put her butt right on the wooden bench with a few pillows behind her.


"I feel healthy, I don't just have to be in the drug room." Grunts again.


Now, Ara tucked her hand in her left pocket.


Kresek


A plastic sound came from his pocket.


And..


"Si Hana knows exactly what I want and like." Said Ara smiling with her hands opening the package containing the persimmon sweets....


"Hmmm sweet, really. Ih Hana is really getting better at buying my favorite snack." Praise Ara for the snacks her best friend bought.


Chewing with a full smile, Ara was unaware that a figure was stepping towards her.


"Hallo, Ara." Sapa figure who has now placed his butt in the chair, right next to Ara.


The deg!!!


The new Ara would close her eyes to enjoy the taste of her snacks, startled by the familiar voice.


Gets,,,


Kan, right


Princess Hwa?


"Ka-ka-you???" Said Ara rounded his eyes and did not forget his mouth opened wide so surprised at the presence of a female figure that he believed should only be nonsense when the coma only.


But. Oh s--t!!


this really?? So, what did Ara experience??


Bizarrely, he must be hallucinating because he often thinks repeatedly about this silly imaginary princess.


"Ara?? Have you forgotten me, huh? It's so sad." said Princess Hwa with a face that clearly shows the sadness.


Ara shook her head again, patting her forehead to try to be aware of the wild and vivid power of her imagination.


"You're just my imagination. There, go!!!" hardik Ara could not bear the presence of that figure.


But, princess Hwa smiled wryly at Ara who rejected her presence.


Till.


"There!!! Don't touch me!!!" Said Ara who was now standing away from the reach of Hwa's daughter who was about to grab her.


Ara hurriedly wanted to return to her room. It seemed like this was because her brain had not been working healthily, so as crazy as it was, Ara must have felt at this moment.


Look at that damn imaginary figure.


Throughout his steps, he occasionally glanced back, and


Blank


The chair that was occupied by the figure of princess Hwa was empty.


kan, right. It's just his stupid imagination.


But nevertheless, the,


"Frare". The figure he had avoided had now appeared behind his body until it almost made the girl stray backwards.


"There!!!" Dismissing him, Ara took a quick step. But alas, he has a memory that to get here is usually through the stairs. And he took that path and forgot the existence of the elevator he used before.


"Ara wait!!" princess Hwa shouted from the back that Ara did not touch. Till, naas....


"Armghhhh!!!!" Ara that has not been stable in stepping fell down on each rung of the stairs, until it hit the wall on the final rung.


Daran poured out from behind his head, seeping on the floor which became the support of his body.


"Ara, you have to remember this......." Ara's vegetables heard the voice of princess Hwa who was sitting next to her, but dear... Ara was unable to hear the continuation of the incomplete sentence, until her eyes were perfectly closed, leaving an instant silence.


His body that had returned to silence was motionless, waiting for whoever would save him this time.