
At Risa's parents' house.
Mama is busy in the kitchen, Risa helps set the table. While papa was busy cutting meat, they were going to have a big meal today. While the family members were busy, Hoon looked wryly clueless. He feels awkward when all work he even plays games.
"Risaa.." whispered Hoon to Risa's attention. Of course Risa heard it was just that she was still busy putting together the table, preparing the dishes, filling the teapot, breaking the ice cubes.
"Hemm" Risa replies to Hoon's call.
"Is there nothing I can help you with?" Risa stopped her work, she glanced at Hoon. Last time you helped me by destroying the kitchen, Risa smiled broadly.
"You're helping" Risa replied casually. Hoon knitted his brows, he was playing a game on a mobile phone, how could Risa find this helpful, Hoon was astonished.
"Appa.." Hoon got up close to Bambang who was holding a butcher knife. "What's up, son?" ask her kindly while ignoring the knife. Hoon shuddered in horror at the shiny blade surface.
"Ah, it seems like Appa doesn't need help" said Hoon slowly, he smiled bitterly. I won't be able to use that big knife, whispered Inner Hoon.
"Even the knife is bigger than my face" Hoon murmured at no risk. "Is that not so terrible, how about Appa injure his own arm?" whispered Hoon's heart was afraid, he could not imagine if the big knife was mistargeted. Hoon turned towards Bu Emi, Risa's mama. He was cooking in the kitchen.
"Omma.." call Hoon in a spoiled style "Can I help you?" hoon asked Emi to stop the soup in front of his face, he just wanted to taste the soup.
"You want to help?" ask Emi with an amazed face. Hoon nodded.
"Don't you just be handsome, rich and kind. You are also a very virtuous child" Emi praised making Risa sneer.
"Mama will regret after knowing what she will do later" Risa sneered, she knew very well Hoon never did the job properly, he always failed at the first task. Risa listens to the work of mama and Hoon behind their backs.
"wearing your apron first." said Emi gave an apron that is still folded. Hoon accepts and is confused how to wear it. Hoon tried to unfold and get a lot of rope, he'd seen chefs wear this thing, but he didn't know where the rope should be concluded.
Risa held back a laugh seeing Hoon's confused face. And Hoon realized that.
"Hahahaa.. This plate is funny!" risa said taking out a random plate, she turned her eyes away as Hoon noticed her gel laugh. Hoon sneered.
"Let's help omma wear.." said Emi in a soft tone, she helped Hoon tie the apron strap until the object was neatly used. Risa rounded her eyes, mom was so attentive to Hoon, it made her stifled.
"Can you cut a carrot?" asked Emi softly, Hoon nodded doubtfully. Risa was seriously paying attention while sitting on the dining table chair.
"Oh yeah-why are you calling me Oma? do I look old?" ask Emi before handing over the task to Hoon.
"Yes?" Hoon was astonished by Emi's question. "You may call her opa, but don't call me oma, I don't have any grandchildren yet." Emi said with a smile that meant a lot, objecting to Hoon's call. Risa gave a smile, seeing Hoon's astonished face, Risa was really amused. Seeing her mother protest at Hoon was a happiness for Risa.
"Omma is not a call to grandmother, it's a call to mama in Korean, and appa is also not an opa, it's a call of a dear child to his father" Hoon explained. Very good explanation Hoon. Look at the faces of papa and mama Risa, smile knot until the smile widens, Emi smiled happily while Bambang who stole the listen had paused the pieces of meat.
"So you think I'm a dear mother?" ask Emi with a sparkling face. Bambang got up from a squatting position on the floor, he joined in the kitchen.
"So you call me dear father?" ask him with a look of a moved face. Hoon blushed, he nodded slowly.
Haa!! Risa did not believe in the melting skill that Hoon had. What the fuck is that? Risa did not expect her parents to be so open to accepting Hoon's presence. Risa got up from her seat with a astonished face, she was intending to join the kitchen but her elbow nudged the spoon basket.
PRAAK!!
A small knife and fork spoon fell onto the glass table to the ceramic floor. Papa, mama and Hoon turned their heads compact, the three made disappointed faces.
"Sorry, omma will teach Risa to be more feminine, you're okay?" Emi asks Hoon's attention. Emi's face looks begging. Hoon nodded and turned to the carrot before him.
"Risaaa, clean it up neatly!" emi shouted asking Risa to tidy up her carelessness. Risa squatted down and started picking up one by one.
"Let me help" said Hoon immediately left the kitchen, he crouched under the table, helping Risa.
Bambang and Emi nudged each other, both amazed by Hoon's attitude.
"I hope he patiently faces our daughter" whispered Emi and replied to a nod by Bambang.
"He's too perfect for our potato cub" muttered Emi shook her head slowly. They really like Hoon. The young man captivated the hearts of both Risa's parents. "He not only gave a lot of luxury goods, but his attitude was also perfect" praised Bambang gratefully seeing Hoon was by his daughter's side, Emi strongly agreed.
Risa pouted and took out one by one the spoons she dropped. Hoon squatted down and took one by one.
"You're the actor yes" hardened Risa with a soft voice, Hoon smiled proudly.
"You're impressed huh" Hoon replied with a annoying smile, Risa sneered.
Hoon saw a little fork go under the table, he tried to reach out to her, a little difficult. Hoon had to stick out his hand and find the fork position down there. Ah, he finally got too, Hoon immediately pulled his hand.
DUK!!
just as Hoon was about to stand up, his head was heading towards the glass table, Risa immediately squatted down and helped stroke Hoon's head, Risa held back her laughter.
"What hurts?" ask Risa attention. Hoon raised his face, he tried to touch his head which was in elus Risa.
Both of their hands touch each other. Coincidentally Hoon raised his face and looked at Risa right before him. The two stared at each other for a moment.
Deg. deg..
The sound of heartbeats seemed to rhythmic, increasingly racing with a slowly drawn smile.
Risa does not know if Hoon has a deep eye highlight, the corner of her eyes looks sharp and beautiful. Risa just realized that Hoon has a beautiful smile, a smile that makes people will love it even though they first met. Risa felt a warm touch on the back of her hand, while her palm touched the soft strands of Hoon's hair. What was this handsome and charming young man that had been with him all this time? why Hoon today is so different. Risa couldn't stop looking at Hoon's face.
Hoon's lips are widening. He had never seen Risa so happy today, was it because of meeting her parents? Hoon realized that the girl he had been with all this time had a beautiful line of teeth, which were dazzling, had a wide, friendly smile. Every day, the more the day, the longer togetherness, Risa makes Hoon fall in love more deeply. I like you, I admire you, I want you. Almost all of that said if only Emi did not rush to put a hot pot on the table.
"Are you okay?" whispered Risa once again. Hoon smiled.
"I'm not okay" whispered Hoon's heart to hold back the turmoil in her chest.
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