
The smile on your face disappeared and was replaced with his regretful expression. Andara was upset because of the expression and question from Roy who seemed to not believe it. Though Andara had tried to calm down and said that to Roy.
The beautiful girl turned her face away from Roy, speechless with an annoyed face.
"Hey, why? " ask Roy not understanding. But Andara did not respond.
"I'm talking wrong? " Roy has started to look unsettled, his outstretched hand touching Andara's shoulder.
"Become... "
Andara looked at him sharply. "Think of it yourself!" Then Andara stood up while stomping her feet.
Roy ruffled his hair because he felt dizzy himself. "I can't think. I think this problem filled my head. Is it wrong to ask? "
You take a breath and throw it away slowly while closing her eyes. Although Roy's question and expression greatly irritated him, but he must be aware that Roy's current state is not okay.
Andara sat back down and patted Roy's shoulder down while holding his head. Roy raised his head and looked at Andara in confusion.
"I'm sorry, " said Andara and smiled even though she felt awkward. She feels bad.
Roy was still silent, it was apparent that the young man was dizzy with the situation. Roy still seemed to be waiting for Andara to continue her speech.
"Something I didn't think made me feel like I was the saddest one here. I should have been aware that you felt the same way. Again, I'm sorry for my attitude. "
Roy breathed a sigh of relief and smiled faintly. "Yes, like you, I don't have a problem. I know you must be disappointed, even though I don't fully understand your thoughts and feelings. I'm so grateful to you. I don't know what happens if you refuse to marry me. "
Roy's last words somehow stuck a little in your heart. The word 'Married to me' seemed to revolve around her head.
"What's wrong? " ask Roy because he sees you daydreaming.
"Hem? There aren't. "
They were silent again with equal gazes towards the front.
"Become... "
"What's? "
"Why would you marry me? "
"Huh? Should I refuse? "
"Eh? E-it's... "
"I still have feelings too. I also have a grandmother, just like you. His health can no longer be said to be good. What would it be, if the one in Oma Idina's position was my own Oma? " Andara looked at Roy who seemed to understand his intentions.
"So because of that. "
"Not only that. "
Roy looked curious. "Because what else?"
"Because we have the equation. Even if I don't explain it, I'm sure you understand. "
"Yes, I know. "
"After I thought, it might be better if I were your wife. " Andara saw Roy's confused face.
"Don't misunderstand me first. We know each other and have the same relationship. I think we can understand each other better. Instead of us marrying someone else, what happens if the relationship with our respective partners, is known by our families? "
"Oh." Andara looked at Roy with a strange look because of her reaction.
"Oh? " Inner Andara.
You throw it out long breath."I was surprised, but I can still accept everything. What confuses me is, what about the continuation and what about them? What can I explain to Karin while I also do not want to disappoint my family. " Andara looked sad.
"I'm the same. " They were down and silent.
"Maybe we can deal with it later. Now we just follow what the plot is like. I don't want to mess up, let alone see the current state of Oma Idina. "
Roy smiled. "thank you. You are a good girl. You love my Oma sincerely.Oma is not wrong to have chosen you for me. "
Andara looked at him strangely. "eeee... Why are you impressed now? "
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In the morning, they woke up together like yesterday. They tidied the room together and took turns to use the bathroom.
Mr. Scott has a schedule with Mr. Guzov. They left the house early in the morning, even before Roy and Andara got out of the room.
Oma Claudy and Roy's two brothers prefer to hang out with Andara. They look very familiar even if they have only met for a day.
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Djakarta...
Karin felt her mind was not calm. He himself did not understand what made him that way.
Karin misses Andara, but she does not want to disturb the togetherness of Andara with her parents. So Karin and Andara never exchanged any news at all. Karin deliberately did that to make Andara and her family feel calm.
"I'd better go. Besides, it's been more than a week I haven't seen her. "
That afternoon Karin was getting ready to go somewhere. The girl said goodbye to her employees. But when she walks out of the cafe, Rika comes to the cafe to rest.
"Where are you going? "
"I want to go."
Rica clucked. "Yes, where are you going? "
Karin took a deep breath. "Snaking someone. "
Rika squinted her eyes. "Who is sick? Is that his expression like that? "
Karin looked at him flatly. "Then, what should it be like? "
"Ih... Relax it. Don't fuck. If you want to go, why not the same as me later in the afternoon. Let me keep you looking at him. "
"No need. Besides, it would be dangerous if you came along. "
"Danger? " Rika furrowed her brows. "Who do you want to look at? "
Karin smiled faintly. "My brother."
"Huh? The sister? You never told me you had a sister. "
"You never did. "
"I'm coming, huh? I want to meet your brother. "
"When. After all, you still have hours to work. "
"If it's late afternoon. "
"I'm leaving now. " Karin walked away leaving Rika who looked annoyed and confused.
"Oh, Karin... "
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Karin got off the taxi in front of a large white building. The girl stood up for a moment while looking at the building. Karin took a deep breath before stepping into the mental hospital area.
Step by step as if he were counting. The girl was walking with a nurse. They walked towards the same room every time Karin came there.
The nurse opened the door of the three-meter room. Inside it seemed to be sitting pensively on a woman with a messy appearance.
The woman was still silent as Karin walked over to her. The nurse watched Karin from behind. Keep from happening anything unwanted.
"Sister" Karin said to the woman, but she did not respond.
"Sarin arrived. Brother how are you? "
The woman looked at Karin who was smiling. The woman's gaze looked less friendly, but did not make Karin feel daunted.
Karin slowly sat down beside him. They sat together as usual every time Karin came there.
"Sister, how are you feeling? Are you feeling better already? I'm not feeling calm. I don't know why I feel that way. " Karin tells stories as if the woman next to him is a good listener.
"Sister Yuki... "