Catastrophe In Old House

S

Liya cried and I could only watch, wanting to calm down but could not. Yes, it is better to be silent than to talk a lot of screaming vaguely that there will be my energy drained. Relaxedly, I sat on the ground without any reason. Take it easy, my clothes won't get dirty, not even a speck of dust here can touch me.

Because basically I'm just here watching but standing directly inside the TV that's being played. This time I became a magician. Cool.

Liya had not stopped crying for a long time. She continued to drown her face behind her two tiny knees. He must have been deeply hurt by all the trouble and groundless accusations haunting him. Liya was still a child and had to accept all these burdens.

"Liya!," compactly me and Liya looked towards the origin of the sound.

For the sake of seeing the owner of the voice Liya did not even remember to wipe away the tears that had been scattered on her cheeks.

"Well, beautiful," I praised as I saw Liya's pale face smiling.

How not to be fascinated, the girl who never smiled other than crying was suddenly displaying a very charming smile.

"Are you okay?" The one who called out to him was a man who seemed as big as S.

The man ran towards Liya, and I saw him pull out the handkerchief that was inside his bag. The streaks from the handsome face accidentally carved out an angry look. I could see clearly, the man hardened his jaw holding in anger.

I'm sure, he and I have a great upset for S. Oh, it's possible that this man's anger was more than mine, his left hand clenched, and his veins were clearly protruding.

"Come on S, you're making the lion king angry," who's that guy? Don't ask, I don't know at all.

Let alone that man, Liya and S I did not know when they were alive. Honestly, this is the first time I've seen that guy.

"Why do you shut up every time you hit me like a gini! Why are you just giving up? Once against dong Ya!" The man continued to chatter, while Liya remained silent as the man wiped her tears and gave her medication to reduce the pain in her cheeks.

S may be a woman, but her slap, her strength is no different from that of a man. He just called her a beautiful man. Male energy but looks so beautiful.

I'm disturbed to stare at Liya's strength, can I see such a great woman in this age? Of course it's very difficult.

🐾🐾🐾🐾

POV AUTHORS

Risa was like watching a romantic movie, but this time she was not disgusted, she instead shed tears, considering how heavy the burden Liya was bearing. Whoever that man was, Risa was very grateful to be beside Liya before Liya actually died.

"Yes, don't shut up, don't you hear my brother?" The man held both of Liya's shoulders. He looked at Liya affectionately.

"Listen bang, but my brother's advice wouldn't be Liya lacquered," Liya smiled again, and every smile Liya made looked so sincere, a smile that wasn't made up.

"Well, how is that?" The man frowned cluelessly, meaning that Liya wanted to continue being their fist samsak? Is that so?

"Hmm, there's no point in Liya fighting back, the more Liya fights them the more she tortures Liya, just leave it all like this, Liya just has to do her homework well, and follow brother's orders," Liya ended her speech with a tear that slid back from her cheek.

"But Yes.." the man had not finished talking, Liya immediately stood up from her seat.

"Don't worry about Liya anymore huh? Liya can do this alone, and Liya please, brother do not see Liya again, if you see, Liya can be punished," Liya grabbed her broomstick and left from the man's presence.

Risa stared at the separation of the two lovebirds which was not at all like the romantic movie she watched in the drama. This was not the ending Risa wanted. Don't separate, but cooperate.

"Well... How long will this test of their relationship take?" Risa scratched her non-itchy head in line with Liya who walked through it.

"I'm really like a ghost now," Grunts Risa annoyed.