Half Cinderella

First Meetings are Usually Coincidental

The third day Aoran became a tourist in samosir, as usual he was jogging, this time he jogged further from the inn to get to the port. Aoran who was jogging through the harbor was startled by the sound of people crying.

Aoran saw a woman crouching down, her face was swallowed, Aoran was unable to see her face clearly. Aoran who was standing behind him heard the sound of sad sobbing cries.

"Hiks. It hurts."

Aoran heard him feeling pity, yet she also did not want to deal with strangers. Aoran started to move away, glanced at him once more, his legs coming to a halt.

"Huh, shit." Said slowly. Aoran wanted to ignore him but that was why Aoran turned around and approached. "Little sister, why are you crying." Aoran said approaching.

Because looking at her small body Aoran thought that it might just be a child. The voice of the woman crying was Ardella. While walking towards the harbor, Ardella's foot was injured by a glass splinter, but it wasn't actually the wound that made Ardella cry but rather a quarrel between her and her father.

Ardella whose lowered position made her face covered by her long hair. Ardella's face was still invisible to Aoran.

Aoran who was observing Little by little approached Ardella and tried to see Ardella's face. "Are you okay." Aoran said in a soft voice.

Ardella's hand, which began to tidy up her hair and wipe away the rest of her tears, slowly turned to Aoran and politely Ardella said she was fine.

Her face was red, tears were still left in Ardella's cheeks. "I'm fine." Ardella's voice raspy.

When Ardella looked at him. Aoran was silent, for a moment she became stiff.

I swear it's so sweet, I thought it was just a kid. Aoran.

Aoran shook her head and turned her gaze. Inadvertently Aoran looked at Ardella's legs, seeing Ardella's legs hurt small.

It hurt to make him cry loudly. Aoran is back.

"Is your leg hurt." Look at Ardella's injured leg.

Nodding her head, Ardella said her leg was injured by a glass splinter. "Yes. My leg was only hit by a glass. But why does it hurt so much" he murmured softly.

"Little sister, is it still sick, will I take you home.?" Aoran asked with a bow, Aoran touched Ardella's feet.

"Ooh." Ardella pulled her leg

Aoran's touch surprised him. When he saw Aoran, he felt that he did not know her. Aoran's foreign face made Ardella carefully speak. Ardella also feels strange with Aoran's behavior and words. Instead of feeling grateful, it made him think that Aoran, a strange person who had just met, wanted to drive strangers home, was only a small injury.

Looks like he's not here. Ardella.

Ardella looked at Aoran's body from toe to hair. Seeing Aoran's mature stature and Aoran's tall body made him think Aoran might be a father-father. "It's okay my uncle is okay." Gentle Ardella.

What??? he called me uncle, who was right, just this time I saw a girl who was mediocre when looking at my good looks. Aoran's mind was shocked.

Aoran was not accepted as uncle. "Little brother don't call uncle, I'm not uncle-uncle anyway." With a grimacing smile back to his standing position.

Ardella bowed her head and apologized to Aoran, after which Ardella wanted to leave her and as soon as possible left from Aoran's presence, then slowly passed Aoran.

Aoran who reflexively held Ardella's hand. The look they meet. Aoran looked at Ardella's eyes. The brownish clear eyeballs made Aoran stunned. In Ardella's view there is something that Aoran misses.

Aoran wanted to get to know the girl in front of him. "Hey, wait a minute I don't know whose name you are yet." Her words held Ardella.

With a right hand, Aoran introduced herself. "My name is Aoran Fritsch, can be called Aoran can also be called Fritsch, whichever is good. What's your name." Aoran's friendly speech throws a smile.

Just looking at Aoran's hand, Ardella hesitated to introduce herself. "Sorry, I'm in a hurry, can you let go of your hand." Trying to remove Aoran's hand from his arm.

Once again Ardella said an apology and immediately turned around. "Sorry." Ardella left in a hurry.

Ardella's steps were so fast, Ardella did not turn her head. Aoran who was still standing saw Ardella leaving him. Is it because Ardella shows no interest in him making Aoran a little feel Ardella attractive girl.

Back to the inn Aoran walked over and thought hard.

Strange,, really strange when there are girls who are crazy about me. Aoran.

Because I was thinking Aoran didn't even feel Evan's existence.

"Woii,, why do you Fritsch." Evan was also jogging in the park near the inn.

Aoran stopped when she heard Evan's voice. "Van, am I ugly?." Turn around and head for Evan.

"What the hell is your question, if anyone says you're ugly, then the guy in the world is on all bad." While patting Aoran's shoulder.

"Kok, weird yeah, when he wasn't interested in me."

"You mean what the hell."

"So I met a sweet chick baggetttt, but just wriggling me she's just plain tuh."

"Hahaha,, mentally handicapped times, have not been thought of maybe just pretending to be cute even though in the heart of that girl must dream of you."

"I think gk deh, already a lot of girls I know but only this time the gaze is normal just squirm me."

Evan doesn't know what's really going on. "We'd better go back, I'm hungry." Evan who did not want to discuss Aoran's intentions.

Inside Aoran's room headed for the balcony, still waiting for Evan who was still bathing. Aoran stood up, a gust of wind made her hair fall apart. The wind touched his face. Aoran's memory returns to Ardella. Ardella's face flashed clearly in her mind, recalling Ardella's gaze.

He really wasn't interested in me. Aoran.

"Who is that girl. Why I think about it. " Aoran Mumbled.

Evan looked at Aoran pensively while talking to himself.

"Still think of that girl this morning." Evan asked while shaking his hair with a towel.

"Yes." Yeah." Her speech.

"Aoran Fritsch, the famous playboy, thinks of the village girl." Evan said checking. " Haha. Dong Fritsch was serious about thinking about the village girl. How sweet it is to make a Fritsch riveted." Evan.

"The girl who was close to me never got anything wrong. They look beautiful just layered make up." Aoran said flat expression. "But he was different, his face flushed red from the cold, his breathing was soft in my ear." Aoran's face smiled faintly.

Aoran told about Ardella with a smile, on her face written an interest in Ardella.

Since Aoran's meeting with Ardella, Aoran was curious and decided to return tomorrow to the temple to meet with Ardella again.

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