Love The Short Girl

Studying the character ?

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Raehan is seen sitting in a waiting chair in front of the IGD room.

While in the room Kazuya was being treated by a nurse.

Raehan stared at the already broken guitar on his side.

Guitar more like a ronsokan. Even Raehan could see some strings attached.

How could Kazuya keep such an ugly object like this.?

Thought Raehan who was still confused by Kazuya's identity.

His article when his self met with Kazuya in the mall that time. The blaster-faced Japanese man looked very handsome and charming. Even Kazuya got into the list of handsome men Raehan.

But why now when they meet for the second time.

Kazuya is very dirty and dirty even his clothes look a lot of tears and patches. A hundred and seventy degrees.

"What is Kazuya the rich man who went broke and became a badass?" Raehan asked himself. While his hand stroked his chin.

Clamps..

The sound of the door opening instantly gave Raehan daydreams.

Where Kazuya looks out of the IGD room with the wound already on the bandage.

Raehan smiled sweetly, making Kazuya also contract Raehan's smile.

All his wounds were now not too painful, because the nurse had treated his wounds.

"How is it done?" Raehan asked Kazuya who was now standing before him.

"Yes my wounds feel better.. Thank you for taking me to the IGD..." Typal Kazuya sincerely thanked.

"Same-same I've been good since birth..." Guyon Raehan stood up and picked up Kazuya's guitar and brought it.

"Give it to me...!" Kazuya stretched his hand where his elbow was on the bandage.

"No papa let me take it.. Your hand is injured anyway ..Come on...!" Take Raehan.

The real Kazuya is not feeling good to Raehan.

The petite girl who was only at her chest height was really very good.

Even IGD fees are borne by Raehan.

Crutches....

Krukukkk....

Raehan's footsteps stopped when he heard the sound of worms screaming for rations.

Raehan looked at Kazuya who immediately turned his face away.

"Basic belly don't know manners why it should sound now...!" Umpat Kazuya was upset because he was embarrassed that his stomach voice was heard by Raehan.

"You hungry Kazuya.?" Ask Raehan.

"No.. I'm not hungry..." Kazuya's lying. Honestly, her stomach was very hot. He hasn't eaten since last night.

"You lie... Your stomach sounds to know..."

"No... I'm not lying..."

"Sih you're really lying... Your lips may lie but your stomach won't be able to swallow..."

Krukka...

Crutch...

Kazuya closed his eyes, as his curse stomach did not know where to sound.

"It's true.. You hungry... Yes, we have breakfast first.. I haven't had breakfast either..." Beo Raehan again now who is sure if the man in front of him is guarding imeg.

"Rae's.. You really need to. mending you go to school.. You will be late... I'll just find myself a meal..." Resist Kazuya bending his face inside.

Really he really did not feel good if again Raehan bought him food.

He felt completely reposted the kind little girl before him.

"Kc... You're such a wayward Kazuya... I want to have breakfast now.. After all, the final test at school is like ten so I won't be late... You don't have to feel sad.. I'm hungry anyway..." Decak Raehan is a little upset because Kazuya continues to reject his invitation.

Kazuya just stayed in place. He did not respond to Raehan's words.

He was really confused, he really felt bad with Raehan.

Looking at Kazuya who was just silent, Raehan pulled Kazuya's wrist and dragged the body of the man taller than him towards a food otlet not far from the IGD.

"Let's eat there...!"

Kazuya gasped in shock, his two legs forced to step because of the pull of Raehan's hand.

He had not finished digesting Raehan's invitation, but the little girl immediately groped his body.

Raehan asks Kazuya to sit at the corner table, where he sits directly opposite Kazuya. There was only a small table that became a partition between them.

Kazuya took a look at where he was now.

He really could not refuse Raehan's invitation.

"Bak here...!" Call Raehan to call a maid.

"Well, what deck would you like?" The waiter poured food on Raehan. While his gaze was focused on Kazuya who looked like a kingpin.

It was clearly visible the way the female servant was staring in disdain at Kazuya.

Kazuya who was aware of the waiter's gaze could only endure the tightness in the chest.

Wherever he stepped and was surely everyone stared at him filled with disdain, as if his self was a smelly dirt.

Realizing that, Raehan opened his voice.

"Hey I'm satisfied with my good looks..!" Raehan pressed his voice.

"Ahhh sorry deck..." Seloroh the publisher who immediately threw his eyes on Raehan.

"Kazuya, what do you want?" Raehan thrust the food menu into Kazuya.

"Just like you.." Kazuya answered with his head down. It's really inappropriate in this place. It was as if all the gazes of the people were whipping his body.

"Yes already mbak.. Two servings of fried rice equal apple juice huh..." Raehan's message in which the female servant immediately nodded and left.

"You don't take offense to that waitress.." It was Raehan's great-grandson that made Kazuya lift his face.

Turns out Raehan can guess what he feels right. Raehan really is a very sensitive girl.

"I just feel inappropriate in this place..." Typal Kazuya with a wry smile.

"Ahhh you're so much better... We are just as human.. So we pantes are in this place... But I'm also surprised the hell you're Kazuya..." Raehan's forehead wrinkled. Like her he had to ask Kazuya directly. Than her self continues to guess-guess unclear.

"However?" Kazuya started not feeling awkward anymore. When Raehan invites her to chat.

"You're cosplay again so be a busker...? Or are you the son of a rich man who is exploring the character of a street busker.?"

Kazuya fell silent at Raehan's question.

It was natural that Raehan thought so, because during their first meeting, his appearance was very different.

"I am a guard..." Kazuya replied steadily without the slightest embarrassment.

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