
Una said to Mama to go back to the room, the reason is because he wanted to take a shower immediately. He half ran to his room.
She didn't want to worry and see him cry. He will try to understand this reality.
'They left me? they did leave me!!!'
Clear liquid flowed down his face. He struggled with his mind. It's been 20 years, no one's been looking for him. Mom and Dad never looked for themselves.
All this time he thought both his parents lived so hard to leave him for a while. And I'll come back to pick him up. But seeing this reality, his heart was so disappointed. It turned out that all this time Father and Mother lived in luxury, but why did they never seek him?
Is he a troublesome kid?
Or maybe he's a bad boy?
Until they left him a stick of kara...
Una took a long breath. His hand wiped the tears that kept flowing. His sight began to blur. With a weak step he went up to the bed. Covering himself with a blanket. There was crying from inside the blanket.
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"Wan, please pull over." Pinta Bian's.
"Good sir." Wan pulled the car over on the side of the road. Bian gets out of the car and follows the man behind him.
Bian walked into a flower shop. He wanted to buy Una a bunch of flowers. His face began to be confused, he did not know what kind of beautiful woman liked what flowers. He is not a romantic guy.
"Wan, Una likes what flowers?" Bian looked at his right hand.
"W-what Sir?" Wan was nervous. He may know what his boss's wife's favorite flower is.
"Sa-I don't know Mr." Wan answered, lowering his head.
"I mean, usually what kind of flowers do women like?" Bian confirmed his question seeing Wan's expression.
"Master's Rose." Wan replied quickly.
Bian nodded. "Which one?" Bian asked confusedly looking at the red and white roses.
"If it's red and white?"
"Honest and holy love and love." Wan replied quickly with a smile. The new thing seeing Bian will give women flowers. Even though while still dating, Bian only knows to give an ATM card to his lover. When did that man become romantic?
"Why smile?" Bian asked stared intently at Wan, it seemed like this confidant of his was spying on himself inwardly.
"Sorry Mister. Maybe being in the flower shop, makes me feel like I'm blossoming." Wan smiled meaningfully.
Bian raised his eyebrows hearing Wan's remark. It seems that Wan is currently unwell.
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Bian walked into the house while carrying a bunch of red and white roses that were arranged so very beautiful and beautiful.
His mind began to wander imagining the face of Una who would be blushing to receive the flower. Then the wife would embrace him. They would kiss each other until they finally did the bed scene.
"Where's Una, Ma?" Ask Mama. Usually when entering the house he immediately got a sweet smile of the wife.
"Una in the room. She's..."
Bian with a burning spirit ran towards his room without listening to what his mother was willing to say.
The handsome man stopped at the door of the room. He draws and breathes out many times. Trying to neutralize his face and heart.
But he could not neutralize his half-bawdy face. This man's brain was already exploring and climbing the mountain. Performing scenes ahh uhh ahh uhh which is very hot and draining of sweat.
'Tonight must be a goal.' Bian held the door handle and opened it.
"Darling... My darling!!!"
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