
The roar of the aircraft engine did not make a beautiful woman disturbed. His eyes were fixed on the book in his hand, reading every row of words listed there.
Anti-radiation glasses that he wears so make it more beautiful, in his ear is attached to a white bluetooth headset.
Feeling her throat dry, the woman's hands stretched out and took a glass filled with minerals to gulp her up.
Well, that woman is Park Eun-Kyun. He is currently on his way to Seoul, South Korea.
A few days ago, after the car was sold, Eun-Kyun immediately met the owner of the apartment.
He said he would return to his country so that the apartment was no longer rented.
The dreamer understands this because they have been talking about Eun-Kyun's move since last Sunday.
Eun-Kyun also starts selling some things inside the house, which she does not need to bring to Seoul.
Some that he had to carry, had begun to be packed into cardboard.
Mama Ina is happy to help this young mother, but also feels heavy because she will release the two back to Seoul.
In order for his goods quickly taken by people, of course Eun-Kyun sells her goods in the online market. Surely such as Sofas, refrigerators, tables, and other items.
Then the items that are packed include; clothes, bags, several pairs of shoes, books and documents that are certainly important.
Then, other electronic devices.
Eun-Kyun sells her computer in the online market, and brings back her Laptop to Seoul.
All these things he prepared for a few days a week.
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"Eomma." calls Do-Hyun, making Eun-Kyun turn to her son who is sitting next to her.
"Ne?" Eun-Kyun's.
"I'm hungry" Do-Hyun.
"You hungry?" repeating Eun-Kyun, she glances at the clock attached to her wrist. It's only 11:07, and there's 43 minutes left before lunch.
"All right," Eun-Kyun replied. The kids are hungry, and he can't force Do-Hyun to eat at 12.
Eun-Kyun raises her hand, "Excuse me." call Eun-Kyun to the flight attendant who is serving the passengers.
"Yes, Miss? Can I help you?" ask the flight attendant politely.
"My son is hungry, can you give him some food?" Eun-Kyun's.
Before the beautiful flight attendant finishes talking, Eun-Kyun cuts off her speech. "Just bring food here, I don't want my son to starve." Eun-Kyun said flatly.
"good. I'll prepare."
The beautiful flight attendant then passes, she immediately prepares food for Do-Hyun.
As for Eun-Kyun, she thought of nothing. Because, first!
Eun-Kyun takes business classes for both of them at this time
Second, this is what he wanted. Getting the best service on the plane is sitting in business class.
Third, no one bothers him and Do-Hyun. They can feel more tranquility here than in economy class.
The flight attendant pushes the trolley table towards Eun-Kyun and Do-Hyun. He then stopped his steps, "Excuse me Madam. It's lunch from the little master" said the flight attendant.
"alright. Thank you," Eun-Kyun replied.
"Emm. Put it down, I'm hungry" said Do-Hyun, pointing to the table he had put down himself.
"Okay, little sir." Miss Stewardess then put a plate of satay, then there is Kimbab, and some other food, one of which is pudding and ice cream as dessert. There are also several pieces of apples, strawberries and grapes that have been arranged on a plate.
Do-Hyun takes one skewer, he then bites it.
This tender meat he was used to eating, this was chicken satay. And again, the flavor is not as good as what he usually eats, this taste is different. And again, the spiciness level is still low, so Do-Hyun can eat it quietly.
His little hand then took the chopsticks, then took the Kimbab with chopsticks after that put it in his mouth.
Usually he will eat rice, but because it is currently on the plane then what he eats now is Kimbab.
Isn't it made with rice?
Handsomely assisted by Eun-Kyun, Do-Hyun spends her food by herself. Only bother a few pieces of Kimbab because it feels good enough, what else the little man still wants to eat dessert.
While Eun-Kyun, she takes a piece of apple and some grapes and eats them.
Apparently, Do-Hyun is a very smart kid. He even ate without talking as much as the other children.
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