I'm You And The Past

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Risa put two plates of pasta with white sauce on it, she deliberately served seafood spaghetti on the table.

"You don't want to get up and have breakfast?" risa asked to find that Hoon was still reluctant to get out of bed. Hoon finally got up and washed his face. He pulls the wooden chairs that are in line with the table, the dining table with the shape of a box is fused on a small closet, two chairs facing each other very harmoniously for newly married couples. But rather than like a couple, Eisa and Hoon look like her maid and young master.

"What's this?" tanya Hoon found pasta at her breakfast the next morning.

"Spaghetti" Risa replied briefly, she immediately devoured her bahian with vigor.

Hoon hesitantly scooped, he took a little with the tip of the fork and bribed on his mouth.

"Well! pedaaas... pedaass.." overwhelmed Hoon looking for his drink glass, Hoon's pungent behavior makes Risa confused. He thrust out a bottle of mineral water, Hoon straightened up quickly.

"It's not spicy at all, I just cut three peppers for the look!" said Risa a little ketus, she could not even feel from the part where the spicy taste could appear on their breakfast menu.

"That's spicy tau!" ketus Hoon stuck out his red tongue, his lips suddenly thickened and no less red. "I can't even eat a stalk of chilli!" hoon tried to wipe away his tears. Risa's getting more incredulous. Sabarr sabaarr Inner Risa whispered as if asking the girl to smile and just say Hoon's sentence.

"I don't want to eat this!" pointing Hoon at her plate, the corner of Risa's eyes glanced sharply, but she tried not to vent increasingly urgent emotions as if exploding in her heart.

"What do you want to eat?" risa asked gently, she tried as gently as possible on Hoon.

"Make me cereal and milk!" hoon's orders made Risa rise from her chair, she searched for boxes of corn cereal and full cream milk. Risa grabbed the empty bowl, and immediately poured the cereal.

"Basic baby demon!" risa's gusar kept spilling the cereal into the bowl. He stared at Hoon with a flash of fire in his eyeballs, Hoon's behavior making Risa's patience thin out.

"Hey, I can't spend all that!" show Hoon. Risa understood the direction of the index finger, she turned to the cereal bowl in front of her, the bowl could no longer hold, a lot of cereal spilled and littered the kitchen table. Risa let out a heavy sigh, she had to add to the list of work in the week morning. Why all this makes him weak.

"Why did you send him to me, baby?" muttered Risa was sitting limp behind the kitchen table. "Can I follow you there?" risa whispered to herself.

"You why?" Hoon's head suddenly looked up above Risa's head, the young man was pouring milk, and put away the cereal so that it was not too full in his bowl. Hoon casually poured the cereal into the trash basket. Risa opened her mouth in disbelief.

"You're throwing food away!" pissed Risa.

"You threw it away!" reply Hoon. Risa clucked unable to reply to Hoon's sentence, she had a point as well. Hoon spilled the milk and started to return to the dining table with his breakfast menu. Hoon's innocent face made Risa grow furious.

"You sent him to test my emotions, huh?" risa asked hoping to hear an answer from Glen's boss. But there was even the sound of sluurp.

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Eun welcomes the arrival of Kim couple and carves a smile, by brushing Eun's hair grabbing her friend's cheek.

"How, have you seen the hall?" asked Kim with a sparkling face, Eun shook her head. "I was monitoring only on my phone, Eun replied.

Kim also saw the screen Eun's phone, the screen was connected to the decoration in the room that has been decorated in such a way, the style of the royal ballroom first. Dance floors, lace, historical objects with a touch of high art. Eun wants a European royal-style wedding, especially French. Eun admires Marie antonitte's story. A woman who lives a luxurious and selfish lifestyle, not much different from Eun's personality.

"I want to see your dress dearly" asked Eun with a curious face, "Ah, I added some tear drop and swarovski on the bottom" Kim opened her mouth and grew even more astonished, she was curious about what kind of wedding dress Miss Jung Eun prepared, she could not choose something ordinary.

"I've prepared a lot of dresses, you please choose" said Eun pointed to a room full of stunning dress hangers, some workers are still busy finishing extra on the dress they are working on.

As per the chosen concept, Eun wanted her party to be like the European empires of the past, she even prepared a special dress for her close colleagues and sidekick. Kim headed for a spacious room with glass all around, complete room with shiny satin curtains in pink.

Slowly Kim traced one by one rows of neatly arranged dresses that hung inside the glass cabinet.

"The appearance of the British Royal family has always stolen the attention. Queen Elizabeth II who likes to wear bright colors" Kim read the description on the side of the glass cabinet, she was trying to find out "that's why the contents of this glass cabinet look alluring to the eye" she said then while asking the waiter to open, she wanted to touch the dresses inside there, the turqouise color was very attractive just not suitable if used as an evening dress at Jung's party. Kim thought again.

Kim headed for the second cupboard, she saw a different piece this time.

"era Tudor under King Henry VII. The clothes worn by men and women in this age have been regulated by law. Only people of a certain class and power can wear good clothes." Kim gawked reading the second description, he squinted, "I should be wearing the nicest clothes of this era!" he does not believe in discriminatory descriptions of the past.

"Are you interested in the Tudor dress?" Jung's voice startled Kim, she immediately turned her head and found Eun folding her hands on her chest, a blazer with a ground-colored knit attached to her shoulders.

"All women of the Tudor era wore linen, regardless of their status or caste because it could be washed and used daily. The women from among the nobility showed their status through the striking fashion silhouette with the outer layer of beautifully embroidered cloth." now it was Jung's turn to explain, Kim nodded in understanding, "Ah, ah, so only the model that distinguishes, it deserves to look almost the same color and material" Eun agreed

"You can add a beautiful embroidery following the sparkling beading in the area here.." Eun pulls the end of the dress that has a high hemisphere. Kim was not too interested.

"It seems like dancing is going to make my movements slow" Kim explained, she still hasn't figured out which dress she's going to wear.

Jung searches inside the glass cabinet next, asking the waiter to pull out a dress.

"In 1580, Elizabeth I popularized the drum or French farthingale. This fashion is a long dress that uses up to 3 meters of fabric on the bottom to make it look fluffy. While in the torso is made tighter and displays the curves of the body." Kim was clearly amazed by the dress that required three people to display her on the statue.

"Well, really like a fairy tale princess" amazed Kim kept saying. This dress fits perfectly with Jung's party concept, just that Kim thinks a little.

"This dress is so beautiful and classic, whoever wears it can be like cinderella, don't you worry about being outmatched?" kim said with a feigned face of anxiety, she wanted this dress. Jung Eun laughed cynically.

"I wonder who will be my competition" Eun replied not so dizzy.

*Risa and Eun are opposite personalities, their personalities make their own charms, curious about their stories? give me some support, Dad! thank you, happy reading.