Our Differences Toward a Deal

Our Differences Toward a Deal
Chapter 1: Hae Ara Falisha



At night I received a message from my grandmother. He asked me to fly to Ginseng Country.


Fill message...


Ara my grandson, I,


It's been a while since grandma met after your dad got married again. Stay at grandma's house for the past few weeks to relieve your grandmother's anxiety, Ara.


Grandma is very upset and wants to see her granddaughter who has grown up. When grandma's not around, grandma doesn't have to worry about you anymore. Because grandma feels so happy and happy when you are here with grandma.


Grandma Sun**


"grandmother... Grandma's message is a kind of letter sent through the post office!" His grandmother chuckled at this middle-aged woman. Ara without long immediately sent her message to Grandma Sun.


"Basic, this kid... Don't you want to meet this very old grandmother and accompany me until I leave this world..." Reply grandma is really chatty is second to none.


I replied to Grandma's message, "yes, yes. Your granddaughter will book a plane ticket first. Then went to the land of the beautiful grandmother with my beautiful and cute face.... Ha ha ha." My laughter blew away the one room I had been living in so well. Only Grandma can make me laugh as if I open her mouth wide.


'I'm so much better' Ending sending messages back via mobile phone. Actually in my mind, I was astonished to see the message of grandma who would "leave the world" as if the age of grandmother was only a short time.


I'm going to bed soon and I'm going to book a plane ticket tomorrow. Actually messaging via cell phone can also, but it's better if I go by looking for fresh air out there.


The sun began to emerge from the eastern horizon, as usual I woke up at 5 am to jog. Maintaining health is more important to start the early morning beautifully. Although I was often cast out by two audiences of enemies and friends of the devil. But, I never took care of it because I had to feel the pleasure myself.


Morning run also made me pour a lot of sweat, seen on the other side there is a long bench made of wood with a pattern that is typical of teak wood. I immediately sat down to get rid of the sweat and rested for a while there. Removing handsfree in the earlobe, exhaling violently. Remembering the little memory, where I was....


'When my mother died when I was 6, I was separated from my grandmother. I went with my father to Indonesia where my father used to live before marrying his mother. Well... Call it father's birthplace'


My mother is South Korean and married an Indonesian father. I was born as a child blaster Korindo stands for Korea and Indonesia.


My name is 23-year-old Hae Ara Falisha who just graduated from S1 at the University of Indonesia. My father worked as a chief director at a large company in Indonesia. After the departure of the mother long enough father remarried to his new wife who both have daughters. When I was 10 years old. I think having a sister from the new mama is exciting because there are friends playing and receiving each other complaints. It's not what I thought. Until now I was put in a duet number by my mother. When there's a father they're treating me differently.


Even though not doing violence is just despicable and dislike for me makes me even more disliked and want to go far from this house. But my father forbade me when I asked to go home to Grandma's.


That's when I decided to go far away and return to the place where I was born.


After taking a break from the tiredness and memories of the past, I immediately got up and went to go back home.


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"Where's Ara?" Shouted someone looking for Ara, "it really sucks to have a stepchild like her.." raved the stepmother Ara called a kind of witch.


"Sorry, Madam.." walked up to the Madam in a hurry, "Miss Ara is exercising outside, can I help you, Madam?" ask the housekeeper with a scared face.


"I don't need anything, Bi," he was upset by going to his beautiful daughter's room.


The sound of knocking from outside the door,


"Hey..." Call him softly.


There was no reply from the room and Ara's stepmother called her once more, "Hani... Dear... Already awake, dear," put his ear on the door of stepbrother Ara's room thinking he was awake.


"This kid always wakes up in the middle of the day.." she said, "didn't he go to college?" he murmured as he walked down the stairs.


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In front of the house I immediately went to the bathroom and immediately booked a plane ticket. It didn't reach the stairs where my room on the second floor met the witch. With a cynical look, annoyed, and disliked he poured out on me.


'Did she lack labor, so this bright morning was greeted by the cruel gaze of my stepmother' the bottom of my heart was also upset with her. I better ignore him than I have a sudden heart attack for caring too much about him.


Passing through the stairs and going through the room of this child witch I was surprised to see a nongol in the doorway with a shabby face and disheveled hair.


"Welloooooo!" I shouted loudly right in front of him.


"Hey... You're yelling at who that loud!" she was angry at me rounding her eyes.


Calming my mind after my shock I said, "cries at you because your face is so beautiful and glow up, "say gently as you pass by her half-sister.


'So I was surprised' his kekeh muttered as heard by his half-sister.


"Hey... What kind of ugly woman do you think I am?" he said annoyed, "beautiful I am more than you," he said cynically back in the room.


"Bodo very.." I replied indifferently and entered the room.


After the shower made him refreshed and ready to go to buy plane tickets at the minimarket near the father's office.


On this sunny day, Ara wears a short-sleeved white t-shirt that is inserted into long jeans. Don't forget to wear white Kickers shoes and a small sling bag that he had on his shoulder. Straight long hair and curly hair shoots and bangs that are rarely limited to the eyebrows make this young woman look beautiful, plain with natural makeup. Indeed from the bottom she was already beautiful, white-skinned descendant of the Gingseng Country. Get out of the house on his motorcycle that he liked since High School and wear a helmet on his head.


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Wearing his motorbike in front of the minimarket and removing the helmet. He got down and went to the minimarket to the cashier and booked a ticket for the man at the cashier.


"Good morning! Can I help you, Ma'am?" Ask the cashier over there.


"You want to book a plane ticket, can you, Mas?" reply Ara.


"Can, Ma!" while opening the aircraft order service, "where to go?" 'ayu tenan boy iki' inwardly mas cashier smiled.