Abbysca Transmigration

Samar Mistakes And Almost Rewarded Revenge

"Did I do anything wrong?"

Juna automatically stopped his steps that were going to the door of the room. The tired-looking man turned to the side and found Abby standing near the pole, as if waiting for her arrival.

It's been twelve o'clock in the evening, and his sister's face looks fresh, no sign of drowsiness at all. Only a few seconds Juna stared, because after that the man looked back to the front, even though only the brown door leaf he could see.

"It's too early to be delirious. Go back to your room!" he said flatly, then went back to continuing his steps as if nothing was wrong.

"Did I offend Brother?" ask Abby again with a better sentence.

Juna's hand that will open the door knob, stuck automatically. Inwardly, he repeated Abby's words just now. Did his sister do anything wrong? or offend him?

Before long, an unclothed ruckus sounded. Without having to glance at her sister, Juna said. "From the beginning, everything was wrong."

The handsome face pitted, staring at the crystal lamp hanging in front of the door of his room. "Do you know what I regret right now?"

Abby was silent, completely silent. Never thought if he would meet the figure of Juna with an old temperament, so surprising. The aura that the man released was also cold and unapproachable, as if this half-year-old Juna had simply disappeared.

The two small hands were clenched at the sides of the body, while his round neutrals exuded a hint of worry. With a thumping heart, the woman let Juna answer her own questions.

Slowly, Juna looked closely at Abby's figure. Make those two similar colored eyes look at each other. "Give you a chance."

Deg.

"I should have understood, that until ever black will never be white."

The gaze was so sharp, that Abby could not hold her eyes so as not to tear. His heart ached, as if slashed by a sharp object caste-eye. His reddened and blurry eyes did not turn a bit away from Juna, he was looking for something called a lie there. But darling, his heart is getting sore when he finds honesty. Juna didn't lie when he said that.

Abby held tightness in her chest, "please say it clearly, Brother. I don't understand." Exhaling her breath so that her voice would not choke on her own tears. "I'm sorry for the mistake I made. But really.." Abby looked down as her tears fell, "i don't know where my fault lies."

Abby who was crying without sobbing, and Juna who just silently looked. For a few seconds, there was no sound between them.

"Fake.."

Abby looks up while wiping her rough tears with the back of her hand, she waits for Juna's words that might hurt her feelings even more.

"False tears." Juna. His eyes looked at his sister's wet face with a flat look. Not moved to remove it.

Juna looked away as he felt his chest being squeezed by something. "Save it all for later. Who knows you'll need it in the future."

After that, only the sound of the door closing rather loudly filled Abby's eardrum. The woman stared at Juna's departure.

Abby doesn't understand. He doesn't understand what's going on. What happened to Juna? everything was fine last time. If you think about it again, Abby can not remember which mistakes she made until Juna was this angry.

Juna who was like that, really made him feel small and useless.

. . .

"Oh? really true?"

Because he looked at his father's personal doctor with sparkling eyes and was surprised.

People nearby? who's? there are only two nurses who faithfully serve the father, also he who will come to visit every two weeks. Then, who?

For thinking hard until he found an answer that made his heart beat.

Abby's?

"You mean.this is all influenced by Abbysca?" he said the name of his own fiancee as if she was someone else.

The doctor nodded with a small smile. "That's a big possibility. I see, Miss Abbysca has a warm and pleasant temperament. You also said earlier that long ago, Miss Abbysca was so close to your father. It seems, there is one beautiful memory that sticks in the memory of the patient when he sees Miss Abbysca. Therefore, the patient does not mind and looks comfortable when with Miss Abbysca." Clearly at length.

Because silent for a moment, thinking about the doctor's speech that feels far from his reasoning. Is this really all because of Abby?

He admitted, for the past two weeks, his father and fiance were quite close. Abby even almost every day to see her father, there or without her there. From what he heard, the woman was able to persuade the father to eat on time, also often invite him to talk in the outside area that has fresh air.

If winning is really Abby's influence of this magnitude, isn't Gara's decision to immediately tie Abby up the right thing? he didn't think of taking advantage of Abby, he just didn't want to lose the figure that really made his father comfortable like this.

On the other hand, his father's recovery was the greatest hope he had right now.

. . .

"You've started moving. Nice."

"I told you I'd move if I wanted to. Not because you want to." Firmly the young man looked handsome at the middle-aged man in front of him. There was no polite word or deference from his words the age difference between the two was so far away.

The middle-aged man wearing the stick chuckled small, as if pleased with the attitude his interlocutor showed.

"You also have a good pawn."

"Yes, I'm lucky because he made things easier. That way, isn't that destruction right in plain sight?" his eyes implied a vengeance that was already mounting even though the look on his face was flat.

"Isn't that the happiness you're looking for?" the middle-aged man returned.

"certain. And it's gonna happen soon."

. . .

TB

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