My Destiny Is Mr. Zhao

The Zhao Family

Haara followed Yoan who was walking in front of her, she was very nervous at the moment, her mind was very over-thinking at the moment.

As he entered the house of Yifan, there was a sound of laughter and a sentence that he did not understand at all,

Yoan's step stopped when his shirt arm pulled the girl who was hiding behind him,

"Why?" asked Yoan who was confused to see the girl before him at this moment showed an agitated look,

"Usually if you meet it should say hello, I can't speak mandarin, I only know a few words, not sentences, what should I do later?" panicked Haara was agitated,

"Just smile at them, about your worries, let me do it" exclaimed Yoan,

Yoan felt if the girl squeezed her shirt strong,

"They're your brothers now, don't think what scares you, they'll like you" exclaimed Yoan softly,

Haara looked at Yoan who was encouraging her, she nodded in response to the man's words,

Yoan turned her body and stepped in, Haara went hand in hand with Yoan, she still always held the sleeve of the man's shirt.

Their laughter and conversation came to a halt when they found out that Yoan and Haara had joined them,

"Yoan, how come? Hojiu jianle w ⁇ de xingdu!"

"(Yoan, how are you? Long time no see my brother!)" exclaimed the 35-year-old man hugging Yoan for a moment,

"That's hano, Shushu?"

"(i'm good, uncle himself?)" asked Yoan smiling,

"He's hein hae"

"(i'm good)"

"Ta shi de qizi ma?"

"(is she your wife?)" ask a woman in her 30s,

"Shi de, tu shin de qizi"

"(yes, she is my wife)" said Yoan glanced at Haara at a glance,

Haara was astonished and not so understanding, everyone there looked at her,

In his mind he wanted to introduce himself,

"Dajiang, jieshao wengzi AtHaara Martin"

"(hallo everyone, introduce my name AtHaara Martin)" exclaimed Haara nervously introducing herself, she bowed her body in salute.

Yoan looked at Haara in amazement when she found out that the girl could introduce herself using mandarin,

Haara looked at Yoan and spoke whispering to the man,

"What .. Righteousness?" asked Haara doubtfully,

"Wa! ta hui shuo zhongwen!"

"(wow! he can speak mandarin)" exclaimed the man who looked the same age as Yoan,

Haara scratched her non-itchy hair, though,

"Nigeria, Western Australia, China, Zhao Cheng Yuu"

"(hello, introduce me Zhao Cheng Yuu, I'm your husband's cousin)"

Haara frowned trying to recite the man's name,

"Zhe yes manma, Zhao Miya. China, Zhao Liu Zheng"

"(this is my mother, Zhao Miya. This is my father, Zhao Liu Zheng)" Cheng Yuu explained

Haara blinked her eyes innocently, she looked at Yoan slowly, she looked at him,

"He's my cousin Zhao Cheng Yuu, call him Yuu. And these are his parents, he's Zhao Miya's aunt, call Mi yima. and this is Zhao Liu Zheng's uncle, just call Liu shushu" said Yoan calmly,

"Yuu, Chi yima, Liu shushu?" asked Haara to make sure, the three of them nodded, looking at Haara in anxiety.

"Mm, can you please represent me saying I'm happy to see you guys?" pinta Haara whispered,

"That's gaoxin nsi nsi ge"

"(He's happy to meet the three of you)" exclaimed Yoan representing Haara,

"Weden he has a name for AtHaara"

"(we are also happy to meet you AtHaara)" Liu said with a warm smile,

"They're also happy to meet you" exclaimed Yoan

Haara who heard him smiled cheerfully, it made the three of them chuckle at Haara's expression

"China zai?"

"(where's granny?)" ask Yoan,

"You two just wait for the family room, I'll call grandma who is in the back garden with my papa" exclaimed Yifan who was just present,

Yoan nodded, Yoan gave his brother permission and walked away, Haara bowed her body and chased after Yoan,

"Nadia duome'ai"

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Yoan suddenly stopped her steps, the confused Haara looked at Yoan.

Yoan looked at Haara's hand that was still holding her sleeve, Haara followed the man's line of sight, quickly letting go.

"Eh, sorry! I forgot"

Yoan continued her steps and Haara caught up with the man, accompanying him with the man.

"Where did you learn to introduce yourself in Mandarin?" ask Yoan

"Sister Ammar taught me" said Haara.

Haara intends to occupy herself on the sofa but sees Yoan sitting first where she wants to sit,

Yoan raised her head to look at Haara,

"Sit down" said Yoan,

"I was just about to sit down, but you quickly sat down where I was going to sit!" upset Haara, please,

Yoan did not say, he was still faithful to look at the girl who was upset, he said,

Haara snorted in annoyance,

"I'll just sit there!" haara exclaimed, sulking,

Nah!

Haara stopped her steps and looked at her hand that Yoan was holding, slowly her gaze was radiated at the man who was holding her hand,

Joan shifted herself and gestured for the girl to sit next to him,

Haara stared at the door like it was intimidating,

"No, I'm sitting in the corner of the sofa" Haara said,

"Too far" said Yoan flatly,

"It wants me to be like that better" Haara exclaimed at the door again trying to get her hands off Yoan's grasp,

Haara turned her eyes to the unmoved Yoan,

"Can you let go of your grasp?" pinta Haara's,

"Don't you like sitting next to me?" ask Yoan flatly,

"Mom's not like that, if anyone sees how?" panic Haara, Haara,

Yoan frowned confusedly,

"Yoan~, can you let go of your grasp? If anyone sees how?" panic that girl,

"Sit . Here" exclaimed Yoan emphasizing his words,

"But .."

"Is there something wrong with you? Why do you feel afraid if anyone sees me holding your hand and also why should you keep your distance from me?" tanya Yoan did not think

Haara looked at Yoan speechless, she no longer rebelled,

"You are my wife, I ask you to sit next to me, following the wishes of your husband, AtHaara" exclaimed Yoan sharply,

Haara bowed and nodded slowly, occupying herself next to Joan, their distance was very close.

"Grandmother came from Japan to Indonesia to see you"

Haara looked at Yoan in surprise,

"Do you want to see grandma staring at you weird for keeping a distance from me?" tanya Yoan glanced at Haara, though,

Haara bowed and shook her head,

"I'm sorry" cried Haara feeling guilty.

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Ammar smiled happily, he felt happy when he heard the news that his grandmother Yoan had come to Indonesia,

He also told Anna, without Anna who heard him enthusiastically happy, he said,

Ammar and Anna have considered Yoan's grandmother as their own grandmother, given her grandmother Yoan's childhood, who used to cook after-school meals, and also his grandmother Yoan was very kind and also very concerned with Ammar and Anna even though they were not grandchildren of his grandmother Yoan.

"Ammar~ let's go there~ I miss him so much~" beg Anna, please,

"Ah well we go there, I miss it" said Ammar chuckled,

Anna and Ammar got in the car and got gas and left.

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