My Destiny Is Mr. Zhao

Bickering

Next day.

No conversation, this is what happened between them.

Haara felt that Yoan was inhabiting her.

Haara can't do anything right now.

The man only asked if the man wanted to and answered the question Haara briefly asked.

'I don't know what to do, I'm really confused!' inner Haara was upset.

PRANGS!!

Haara was surprised when she heard the sound of shards, she quickly ran towards the kitchen.

"Geez!" surprised Haara saw Yoan who grimaced because his hand was bleeding, the man tried to pick up the broken glass again.

"Don't use Yoan's hands!" exclaim Haara quickly.

Yoan's movement stopped.

Haara carefully stepped closer to Yoan.

The girl pulled the injured man's hand carefully.

"Why can his blood be this much Yoan?!" panicked Haara pulls Yoan into the sink to wash the man's blood.

"Your hand why is it so red? It's not just blood either!"

"The glass broke in my grasp probably because the water was too hot" said Yoan slowly.

Haara stared at the broken glass on the floor, the glass looked thin, it deservedly was very easy to break.

"Fixed by your water flush, I'll grab some cold water in the bathroom." panicked Haara stepped carefully and ran straight to the bathroom.

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Yoan looked at Haara who was holding her hand staring at the long scratches on her palm.

"hold yeah? I will treat it first with alcohol." exclaimed Haara staring at Yoan who was staring at her flat.

The man did not answer.

Haara refocused on the man's palm.

A ringing sound rang out, Haara quickly blew on the wound.

The girl took the red medicine and smeared on the wound on the man's palm carefully.

"Akh!"

"In a moment, a little more huh." exclaimed Haara gently looking at Yoan at a glance.

Haara again blew the wound that had been treated, the girl immediately bandaged the man's wound.

"Had." Haara's thin smile looked at Yoan.

Yoan stared at his hands flat.

"Thank you." exclaimed Yoan.

"Yes, mm ... What did you do?" ask Haara.

"Tea."

"Let me make ya." Haars' smile stepped into the kitchen.

Without waiting for long Haara returned with the tea cup and placed it on the table.

"I'll clean the shards first."

"Be careful." exclaimed Yoan.

Haara nodded and went to clean the broken glass shard.

Joan drank her tea slowly.

He stole a glance at Haara who was cleaning up the broken glass in the kitchen.

The man closed his eyes tightly.

He felt sorry for asking about his girl's romance history.

'What is this that Haara felt back when I was still harboring flavor on Irene? Really very painful.' Yoan's inner.

'I don't know if I have to believe what you say about still loving your ex or not, this is really driving me crazy!' inner Yoan again held back the annoyance.

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The night after.

The dark blue suit, the light blue shirt, the red tie and the glasses the man was wearing, that was the man's appearance tonight.

Yes, tonight they will attend an art exhibition.

Ting!

The elevator door opened, Haara looked at Yoan whose path precedes her out of the elevator stepping out of the apartment.

Haara just followed the man in a black dress.

Mood Haara is really not good because Yoan still lives in her, she feels like a fool now because she can not do anything.

Bruk!

The sound of the car door closing, Haara glanced at Yoan who was sitting beside her.

The man focused on gazing out the car window, the man had actually raised a cold war flag at him.

Haara threw her eyes out of the car window.

'Did he give up on me? I don't know my head is dizzy.' Inner Haara sighed slowly.

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A welcome and a few cameras glared at him and Yoan, ah errat! All the cameras were glaring at a Yoan, even the distance with the man was far apart.

Haara tried to be patient over the man's attitude that really threatened her, she would appreciate the man who was angry with her, it didn't matter.

Can be seen the man flicked his steps twisting his body waiting for the girl he cueki was stepping towards him.

Haara looked up, seeing the man extending his hand to her.

With a slow motion Haara received the man's helping hand, the man clasped tightly his hand and took his step into the building.

"Don't stay away from me, stay beside me." exclaimed Yoan flatly.

Haara nodded.

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You can see the number of men with European faces who also admire the paintings to statues there.

"Yoan." call someone, please,

Yoan and Haara looked at who the person who called the man was.

"Ji?(uncle?)" confused Yoan.

"Hello, Mrs. Zhao AtHaara's! We meet again!" glad for uncle

"Ah, yeah." said Haara curiously.

"very artsy, I really like it! (very artful, I really like it!)" amazed by uncle.

"Look! Yoan, do you think this design is suitable for the interior in the lobby in a new building?

(Yoan, do you think this design is suitable for the interior in the lobby of the new building?)" ask the uncle to Yoan.

Yoan looked seriously at the design in front of her.

"Nice, I like it." said Yoan was amazed at the design of his uncle's idea.

A group of middle-aged men approached Yoan and her uncle and gave a hand job to give Yoan a welcome.

Haara let out a tired sigh, thinking of enjoying the paintings in front of her without intending to approach Yoan who was a few steps away from her.

"Ni xihuen zhe fu?"

Haara looked at the man next to her, the man smiled at her.

"Sorry .. I don't speak chinese." exclaimed Haara stiffly staring at the man dressed as the organizers at this art exhibition.

"ah! Sorry, where do you come from?" the man asked to look Haara up and down, the man's gaze making Haara shudder in fear.

"Indonesia." sahut Haara looked around, Yoan was not there beside him.

"You are alone? (are you alone?)" ask the man who looks the same age as Yoan.

"No, I ..."

"Don't touch me.(don't touch me.)" cried Haara afraid to step back.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you.(sorry, I didn't mean to scare you.)" the man cheered.

Haara searches for Yoan's whereabouts, but she doesn't find it.

"it's very crowded here, let's talk elsewhere, what do you think?

(it's very crowded here, let's talk somewhere else, what do you think?)" take the man to hold Haara's shoulder.

"Don't touch me!" exclaim Haara snapped.

"Come on follow me.(ayo come with me.)" the man exclaimed, pulling Haara's hand.

"No! Don't ..."

BUGH!!

Haara widened her eyes in surprise.

Yoan came suddenly and directly hit the face of the man who was willing to force her to leave.

Everyone was shocked and showed Yoan and the man fighting.

BUGH!

One punch back on the man's cheek made the man fall down.

Sreth!!

Yoan clutched firmly the collar of the man's shirt which looked at Yoan in surprise.

"Mrs. Yo-Yoan!!?" surprised the man.

"Clean zionme green china!!!

(How dare you touch my wife!!!)" sulut Yoan's emotions,

"Yohan! Enough already, Yoan! Already!!" panicking Haara pulled Yoan who was preparing to beat up the man again.

"Yoan, calm down." exclaimed the uncle trying to calm Yoan down.

Nah!

Yoan pulled the man's name tag and got up on her feet as Haara pulled him back.

"Curtain! Suyifi shi wheiyuenhu wheiyuan.

(Chih! So you are a committee.)" decih Yoan stared intently at the man.

The man nodded in fear.

"Zhe shinme? Joan xianzheng, zealogical?"

(What is this? Mr. Yoan, what's wrong?)" exclaimed the art exhibition organizer director was present to meet Yoan.

Yoan stared intently at the director making the director terrified.

"Who nihai kaichuan zhi de nenren, Bng bao zhenrang yao sao saorangao w ⁇ de qizi!!!

(I want you to fire this fucking guy and report that this guy is going to harass my wife!!!)" snapped Yoan.

The man was trembling in fear,

"Yoan xianzheng!" exclaiming the man wanted to get close to Yoan, but the guards restrained the man's movements.

"Baogao ta!(report him!)"

The man stared intently at the man and Haara's body trembled violently in fear.

Yoan turned her body and pulled Haara away from the art exhibition museum.

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Yoan again pulled Haara forcibly after arriving on the floor of their apartment.

Haara grimaced in pain as the man clasped tightly onto her hand.

Brak!!

Yoan slammed the door of her apartment by slamming it.

"Yoan loose! Sakitt~" exclaimed Haara grimacing, this is her submission for the umpteenth time.

Nah!

Yoan's grip slipped off at Haara's attempt to remove her hand from the man successfully.

"I told you to stay by my side!! Didn't you hear what I said, AtHaara!!" snapped Yoan.

Haara's body trembled in fear as the man snapped at her, for a long time she had heard the man yell at her like this.

"You didn't hear me at all! Stay beside me! Didn't you hear that?!" yoan Emotions.

Haara looked down in fear, she did not dare to look at the man, her eyes were sore now.

"Do I need ...!!"

"Stop yelling at me!!!" back to Haara.

Yoan immediately silenced as Haara turned back to yell at him.

"I don't like it the most when someone yells at me! Especially you as my husband!" haara exclaimed at Yoan with a sharp look and reddened eyes.

"Why are you angry with me? Isn't that your negligence and your indifference to me? I've lost control of you?" tanya Haara shed her tears.

"It's not my fault, if I'm bullied by another man, it's only natural that the man was interested in approaching me because I was alone." exclaimed Haara staring at Yoan sharply.

"You said if I was yours, you wouldn't allow any man to come near or touch me, it would seem like it was just a prank." Haara said.

"Aren't I supposed to be the one who's mad at you because your attitude toward me is so cold and cranky?" ask Haara.

Yoan lowered her head.

"I'm trying to be patient with your cool and cold attitude towards me, I'm patient you're acting like that to me." Haara exclaimed back in tears.

"Consider, here is who is wrong." exclaimed Haara emphasized the sentence.

"I hate fighting, so I act like you're okay with me."

"Are you angry and sorry for knowing my past love?" ask Haara.

Yoan was surprised when Haara found out.

Haara chuckled while massaging her temples.

"Didn't you believe my words? Do you suspect I'm afraid I'm lying to you??"

Yoan longed to nod, but her body preferred to be silent.

"You just knew a little bit about me, just sedikii .. iit, you've been acting like this and don't believe me, let alone you know all about me? Maybe you'll stay away from me."

Yoan looked at Haara in disbelief at the girl's words.

"I knew all about you, even more stifling back then if you were still expecting your first love, my heart broke when you said you still loved that past love of yours, but I can hold back my sense of waste to give up fighting for you alone without your certainty or stay afloat and fight." Haara.

"You are different from me, at that time I fought without any certainty from you, but you only need to fight and have certainty from me." Haara exclaimed emotion.

"Are you upset with me because I don't love you yet, Yoan?" ask Haara.

Yoan held her breath, Haara's words were really stuck.

"Don't you give up fighting for me? Give up on making me love you again?"

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