MY LOVE BLOSSOMS IN KOREA...!!

Chapter 22 (Initial of Your Attention)

The morning greeted me and I was dreaming again. Even though last night I just wanted to close my eyes to display the figure of Andra, I did not think I even overslept and woke up in a terrible condition full of sweat all over my body.

I felt my stomach start to heat up. The heat that I felt like all corners of my intestines were rolled up there. I immediately ran to the bathroom. Not just once but many times. I rubbed my stomach with wind oil that I brought from Indonesia, deliberately with a large amount to relieve the pain. I whimper over the pain that keeps my cold sweat from pouring out. I remember what Yoon-Jin said last night.

“Ah... This is all thanks to his prayers,” rutukku in heart. Suddenly the door of my room opened on its own. And stand behind that door. Yoon-Jin walked over to me who was sitting lethargic by the bed while holding my stomach. Without saying anything, he gave me the medicine bottle.

I stared at him with a thousand languages still.

“Your sobs make my ears noise!” Without seeing my next expression, he went straight out of the room.

“What's with him? Why did he come suddenly? Noisy? Noisy? is that his ear?" I shouted in my heart.

When I finished cleaning myself I went down the stairs. Just getting to the middle of the stairs, I found Mi-Yun coming to me.

“Eonni... kwenchana?” the question looks a little panicked. I just returned a smile and a nod of my head.

(Kwenchana\=can be used to inquire about the situation)

“Ommo... Eonny's face pale once?” He's more worried. I heard the door open from the side where I was standing.

(Ommo\=form the word to describe surprised)

“You... have taken the medicine?” Yoon-Jin looks at me coldly.

I just answered with a head.

“Wae... You don't believe me?” His gaze is now very horrible.

“Do you not know? How can I read the drinking rules? All the writing on the bottle is hangeul! You intentionally want to kill me? How about I overdose?” I replied with a more sadistic look. His gaze seemed to go down his volts after realizing his stupidity.

I walked down the stairs leaving her.

At the dinner table Om Shoni and Aunt Nari were waiting for me. Auntie came straight to me.

“Aa. Last night Brother Ji-Sung also warned me, but because Auntie's kimchi is so delicious, I forgot myself and continued to eat it.” I showed her my smile reassuring her that it wasn't Aunt Nari's fault.

I also sat on the dining table. After Yoon-Jin, Yoon-Hee and Mi-Yun.

“Let's take Yoon-Jin to doctor.” Om Shoni was no less worried.

“No need Om, I've really improved,” I said as I drank a glass of water in front of me.

Tap... tap.. tap.. I heard the sound of friction shoes with the floor of the house and it turns out that Brother Ji-Sung came and then immediately took a seat next to my seat.

“Ji-Sung-ah.. kok tumben early in the morning until here?” Aunt Nari was astonished to see Brother Ji-Sung who immediately took the plate.

“Eomma... what's weird about a child wanting to have breakfast with his family?” Brother Ji-Sung replied casually.

“Anniya.. but usually you rarely want to have breakfast with us,” Now aunt pours warm milk in a glass Kak Ji-Sung.

“Ricka, you look different today?” Brother Ji-Sung looks at me straight.

“Ne...?” I returned his gaze.

Suddenly the back of his hand landed on my forehead. Before Brother Ji-Sung asked, I immediately replied,

“Maybe because eating kimchi most of the night finally hurt my stomach.” I took his hand off my forehead.

“Have taken medicine?”

“Not yet, last night Yoon-Jin already gave me the medicine, but I haven't taken it because I can't read the drinking rules.”

“Oh... Then I'll take you to the doctor?”

“No need, after taking the medicine must be better. So Brother just relax.”