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Season 2 #Unwanted Meeting

A smile could not be seen framing Kanya's face. The woman's feelings improved as they walked down the streets filled with various food vendors.

In her right hand she had fish cakes. It has even been eaten in part. While in the other hand, carrying a plastic bag containing various foods. Odeng, gimbab, tteokbokki, corndog, jjajangmyeon, to various kinds of fried foods.

Araz walked beside her until his head saw the woman's immortality. He knew that Kanya liked to eat. However, he never knew if the woman also liked to buy various kinds of food.

Now even the woman's mouth does not stop chewing fish cakes and making stuffing red beans.

The man quietly held back a laugh as Kanya still stopped at one of the taverns and bought another type of food.

"Say Korean fried chicken is the most delicious. I want proof of being here again." Kanya turned to Araz who could no longer hide her laughter.

"You're gonna finish all that?"

The woman simply nodded in response. Then bring the phone closer to the mouth to translate its speech into Korean using the application.

That's how they communicate with local people because none of them speak Korean. Kanya's knowledge is pretty minimal. While Araz who has half the Korean blood in his body does not help mastery of his mother's language.

Be they rely on translator apps to communicate.

They only use English if they meet with traders who master the international language. Unfortunately, only one in ten of the traders who master the English language.

"Udah? Or is there something else you want to buy?" araz's question made Kanya seem to think. Then shook her head a moment later.

"No. This is enough."

A smile framed Araz's countenance. Then rubbed off on Kanya who showed her sweet smile.

"So, where are we going now? Straight back to the hotel?"

Kanya did not give an answer immediately. Clearly, the woman avoided the awkward moments that could have happened between them. So, he did not recommend going back to the hotel.

At that moment, an idea flashed through his mind.

"What if we go to the park?" kanya made an offer.

Araz seemed to think for a moment. He said, "Why did you suddenly go to the park?"

"Suddenly, too. Seriously thought about. I've always thought about making it to the park if I come here someday."

"Why is that?"

"Ehm ... victims of the drama?"

Araz laughing. The man's hand reflexively ruffled Kanya's visible short hair had already begun to extend.

How could she have such a simple thought?

Perhaps for Araz, Kanya was always full of surprises that stunned the man.

"Okay, we can go to the park near the hotel. Is that enough?" araz asked while fixing the children's hair Kanya is half disheveled due to her own actions.

"OK aja anyway. I don't have a problem."

After deciding on the place they will visit, the two then headed to the park not far from the hotel. Kanya looks very satisfied. The woman immediately held a variety of snacks that she had bought on the table.

The various smells of food in front of him made Kanya hungry. Though previously there were various types of food that he tasted while in the street food area.

"Nake?" araz asked as soon as he saw Kanya eating. The man himself is more interested in observing the lover who eats voraciously.

"Enak. It's the best." With a mouthful of tteokbokki Kanya raised a paper bowl in front of her.

"Surely Mas Araz, don't you want to try?" he added while thrusting a bowl of tteokbokki to Araz.

"No. You aja. I'm full."

"Are you just eating yams full?" ask Kanya a little in disbelief.

They did buy a grilled potato. But Araz ate only a little. Not even half of the yam he took.

"Yes. You are the one who eats. I'll take it if I'm hungry."

"Him, I'm looking for a drink first." Suddenly Araz distracts the woman.

Kanya just realized, that they do not have a drink.

"Yes. Careful, Mommy."

"Aren't you alone?"

"Looky." He answered confidently.

The man smiled before leaving Kanya.

Kanya should have continued eating after Araz's departure. However, the focus of the woman was on an old man walking towards the hotel.

Steps slowly. He brought nothing that would allow him to travel. In fact, his clothes were tattered enough to show that he had enough money.

'There are also homeless people in developed countries like this?' kanya in the heart.

The focus of the woman was still on the old man who now seemed to be returning from inside the hotel. I don't know what's going on. However, the man's face looked grim.

Kanya's humanity side was touched instantly. Without a second thought, the woman immediately ran over to the old man as he passed not far from where he was sitting. In his hand, Kanya carried two sweet potatoes that were still warm and intact.

"Excuse me, Grandpa."

The old man stopped and turned his head towards Kanya.

"Yes?"

"Where are you going? Why don't you go inside the hotel?" kanya said in Korean that is mediocre mixed with English.

"Ah. It's quite embarrassing, but I just had a disaster."

"Oh yeah? What the hell's going on? Can I help, Grandpa?"

The old man looked at Kanya with a peeking look. I don't know who should be wary or suspicious. However, it was precisely the old man who had such an eye to Kanya.

"You know me?" ask the old man in fluent English.

"No. I just want to help, Grandpa. Do I need to know the person if I want to offer help?" Kanya replied with English which the old man understood.

Even with that, Kanya did not feel any suspicion at all. However, again the old man who looks more alert.

"How will you help me?"

"As per what Grandpa needs now."

"Then can you lend me your phone?"

Without a second thought, Kanya picked up a flat object from inside her coat pocket. He handed it over without suspicion. But the old man refused it.

"Next time you have to be careful, miss. You may meet a bad person who is trying to use you. This is not a friendly country towards foreigners. So different from your country."

Kanya's forehead is wrinkled. I did not understand the old man's words.

"I don't understand speech, Grandpa."

The old man only smiled, before taking the yam from Kanya's hand and patting the back of her hand. Then just leave without saying anything.

Leaving Kanya increasingly covered in question marks.

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