MARRIED HIS EX-SISTER

MARRIED HIS EX-SISTER
Chapter 83: Ana's Birthday




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The dense settlement in Busan does not necessarily make Anastasia Jung's day cheerful. After her relationship ended with Earth, the woman had yet to hear any more news from him.


Day after day he passed with empty expectations, at the time of the incident, he met Dongmin and invited him to speak outside. Not meant to be disrespectful, but at that time he was very anxious to be alone so he felt bad if he had to ignore Dongmin who was there.


After expressing his wish, the man respected Anastasia's wish. Dongmin came home at night about eight and fifteen minutes later.


Anastasia locked herself in her room, she didn't open the door for anyone for a whole day.


Now, his time in Busan is up. He and his parents need to get out of there. There are still many things to do in Seoul. Ana carries a bag containing her clothes limply, her father who saw it immediately took over what his son brought.


"Let the father carry it," the man said as he grabbed his daughter's bag and moved it over his shoulder.


Ana did not protest much, she just kept quiet and walked into the car. His mother, who had noticed earlier, began to greet him.


"Why? It's very moody." said his mother who turned to the long brown-haired woman.


"It's not mom's business," Ana looked out the window, and she saw her grandmother and grandfather waving at them. Ana felt sorry to see the two people who had exceeded half a century standing there.


She promised herself that Ana would always visit them later. As he drove the car he was riding Ana just leaned his head on the shoulder of the chair. He closed his eyes, two full days he was crying and feeling hurt by the end of their relationship.


After a five-hour drive, Anastasia got off in front of the apartment building. Meanwhile, his father and mother continued the journey to the Amarysm hotel. The hotel where Bumi finances all their operations.


Ana walks into the building, she ripples as she leads to the elevator door. Without a word and without a sound the woman pressed the number six button on the rectangular shaped spot.


Ting


The sound of the door opening, he slowly as he lowered his head towards his apartment. Three women were waiting for him to surprise him.


"Happy Birthday Tahuuum baby!"


The three women cheered cheerfully, Ana was confused to see them smiling while carrying balloons and tarts.


"Huaaaaaa," Ana cried like a roaring little cat, she poked herself down while covering her face.


The women turned to look at Anastasia who was crying. They try to help Ana stand up.


"We know you're moved, but don't be so sad." Somi leaned over to look at Ana who was still sobbing.


"I'm sad," Ana hugs Somi tightly. Yuri who was holding a balloon and Lee Ze who was holding a cake still did not understand why Ana was that sad.


They decided to talk in the apartment. Ana was still sitting on the sofa, with a box of tissue on her lap. The woman was telling her friends the details.


Somi, Yuri, and Lee Ze watch Ana closely, after Ana tells her what she's been through and about her relationship with Earth. They looked at Ana with a sad face.


His parents did not even remember the boy's birthday. Especially Earth, Ana is not sure she knows about her birthday. They did not say anything, not even a word came out of their mouths.


Ana looked down and hurt her tears, she looked one by one at the face of her best friend, "Thank you, I love you guys so much." With a careless face and a stuffy nose, Ana tries to talk and show her affection for her best friend. They embrace Ana again after Ana's tearful curses are over.


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......THE BRITISH......


The sturdy bridge stands in the middle of urban London that stretches 104 meters, the Earth drives her car while listening to a song from The Beattles.


It was not that he did not think of Ana, but after arriving in London the man indeed faced a crowded busyness. She and her female secretary have already set the schedule for tomorrow's exhibition. The Earth just hopes, the exhibition will run perfectly.


For a few days, the Earth ignored everyone. He wants to focus on his work first. If asked if he was sad after his relationship and Anastasia ended, of course yes. He even cried the moment after severing his call with the woman.


Earth feels selfish if she has to hold back Anastasia, she thinks she can get a man who is much better than her. The man had already arrived at the hotel he had stopped by.


He went into the hotel and rested inside, then his new cell phone that he had changed again was ringing. Johan's name was on his phone screen. He put the phone close to his ear.


"Have finished? They're okay, right?" Bumi talks on a phone call with her new adjutant until she escorts Ana and her parents.


"Miss Ana looks moody, sir." Johan's heavy voice sounded a bit loud on Earth's phone.


The earth sighed, she knew this must be because of her. But, she was unable to just apologize to Ana. Let it be, that woman hates him. Because the more she loved him the more she got hurt for covering up her lies all along.


Earth had apparently prepared a gift for Anastasia, a very special parcel for the woman. It will be sent directly to Ana's apartment.


"Sounding it's healthy and getting home well is enough for me, have you seen Dongmin there?" Earth is curious about the whereabouts of its cousins.


"No sir, I've seen him at my father's house since Thursday night." Johan said honestly, he only passed Dongmin when the man was in the Earth residence. After that, he was not seen again, because Johan was on guard at KIK Automotive after that.


"Alright, keep Anastasia always. I don't want anything to happen to her." Flat-faced earth.


"Are you guys fighting?" johan's question made Earth turn.


"You don't need to know, hus!" Bumi closes his aide's call to the maximum. She breaks down her body while looking back at the photos of Ana on her phone.


He closed his eyes slowly then fell asleep quickly, the number of problems made him tired quickly.


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