
"But why do I think that we will often meet and have a close relationship?" dae Ryung said as if he were thinking.
"I hope your thinking is not right. I'm sorry I have to go" Lidya said as she left Dae Ryung without Dae Ryung's consent.
"O.k," said Dae Ryung as she stared at Lidya's departure with a faint smile on her lips.
Soon we'll meet, little brother...
(Eh, whose heart is that?)
***
On Monday Lidya and Kelvin went to campus as usual. There is nothing different today than the day before. There is only one thing that has changed today, namely the announcement of the race that makes many students and students compete to congratulate.
"Lidya, is your course over?" Kelvin asked as he looked at Lidya who was walking towards the campus gate.
Lidya nodded.
"Where are you going after this?" Ask Kelvin.
"TPU" replied Lidya.
"I haven't been there for a long time" Lidya continued when she saw Kelvin's questioning gaze.
"Is it going to be long?" Ask Kelvin.
"Half a hour" replied Lidya.
"I'm coming with ya. After TPU, I plan to take you home. Mommy really misses you" said Kelvin who got a nod of the head from Lidya.
Using Kelvin's motor sport, they both went to the TPU.
Lidya holding Kelvin's arm gave him a sign to stop. When Kelvin stops and turns to Lidya trying to question his actions. Lidya had already placed her index finger in front of her lips as a sign that she was silent with her eyes straight ahead.
Kelvin could only remain silent by looking in the direction Lidya looked.
Lidya nodded.
"Why did they visit your mother's meal?" Ask Kelvin.
Lidya shrugged her shoulders in ignorance.
"Let's see what they're gonna do" Kelvin pulls Lidya's hand toward her mother's grave.
"Good afternoon Mr. Han," said Kelvin after being near the four of them.
The four people looked jolted with Kelvin as well as his greeting.
"What are you all here for?" Lidya immediately asked without stale bases as usual.
"Lidya speak politely. What's wrong if a husband finds his wife's grave?" Ask Lidya's father to try to behave accordingly.
"His husband? Mother's Husband? Wh who? You or Mr Han?" Asked Lidya with a cynical tone.
"Lidya keep your word" said Lidya's father trying to dampen his emotions.
"Why? Am I wrong? Hey sir, my mom's been dead for 6 months. And during that time you never came here. Then come now you come with this lowly woman and two strangers? To-"
"Lidya," Lidya's stepmother's hand was already floating in the air preparing to land Lidya's smooth cheek.
With a swift Kelvin who stood beside Lidya holding the hand of stepmother Lidya.
"Currently, what was my wrong word? You and your husband are cheap. Very harmonious," said Lidya with a condescending tone.
"Lidya, we'd better solve the problem at home" whispered Kelvin, throwing his stepmother Lidya's hand.
Lidya took a breath and took it out a little rough.
"We're gonna solve this problem at home. Bring your two guests, too" said Lidya, who more closely resembles an order that can no longer be changed.