PRISONER OF LOVE LOVE THE WIDOWER

SEASON 4 Part 27's. Awkward Start 1's

Ryohei and I don't take care of the baggage. My groceries are just a little food for Papa and Mama with a compact suitcase that can fit into the trunk.

We parted ways with Mr. Kenichi and Akada who were still taking care of their luggage.

"Let's come with me." He gave a sign to follow her.

"I want to go home first. You're taking me where Ryohei-san is."

"Sayuri's waiting ahead, we're taking you." Sayuri actually picked us up with the driver to the airport. I saw him waving at us at the arrival door.

"Sister, thank goodness you're okay."

"I'm fine."

"Sister Shiori is not okay, I heard it from Papa. Let's take you home." He held my hand. I feel like I really have a good-natured sister now.

"You are this, already Brother is fine now, just exhausted yesterday due to the solid event. You don't have to worry like this."

"Papa said we should take you. Papa's worried about you."

"Is that so?" I saw Ryohei. But he pretended to look the other way and did not hear our conversation.

"Yes Papa was worried about you from last night." I don't want to smile. "My father's good isn't Brother Shiori?" What is Sayuri doing, setting me up with her father? So this morning Ryohei was really jealous of me talking to that gaijin? This seems wrong.

"Yes your father is good." I just please Sayuri. Because Ryohei didn't say anything.

"Papa Sister Shiori said you're good. Isn't that sweet." He continued to ask his father who was next to him.

"Choorris. You're changing professions to become a translator now. Maybe you should learn French, your Shiori's sister is fluent in French."

Sayuri saw her father, then saw me.

"What happened to French? Why does Papa specifically mention France, you rule Spain, and China too." This kid's got a watered-down brain.

"So, maybe he just watched a French movie on the plane." I answered it at the origin.

"Ohh."

So he was jealous I spoke to gaijin this morning. He offended me for liking gaijin. She like me? Is this not wrong? It seems Sayuri pushed him, her boyfriend was previously a movie star, does he really like me, why? Various questions arise.

My logic couldn't accept he was interested in me, or he was just trying to consider his daughter's wishes, he suddenly invited her home, his words about not being a stranger, what a word that showed his sincerity. Will he say something later? I wouldn't be that easy to expect because he's Director Matsumoto.

"Well, how do you know that Shiori's sister speaks French." Sayuri is not content to pry French.

"Darling, I'll ask him later. Where's hiro parked?"

"Not far from here, come with me." The French language is finished.

We followed Sayuri. It was not long before we found the car that was parked.

"Papa and Brother Shiori are behind only. I'm ahead. Once again Sayuri openly pushed us together.

I sat next to Ryohei. He's been acting wrong, I guess. And I can't say anything either.

"You two are silent." Sayuri faced back looking at us with a big smile.

"Darling, Brother Shiorimu is tired. You don't bother him."

"No, you're embarrassing your father I think." He looked at his father's stiff face.

"Hm... Yes, I'm quiet." He finally faced forward.

I also turned my face out the window, it felt awkward in front of Sayuri. Maybe he didn't understand he couldn't push his father that way.

The awkward journey was in the contents of the residence with each other. When it feels like a relief.

"I'll go in first, thanks for driving me."

"Yes." Yeah." Ryohei answered short.

"See you again, Brother Shiori."

"Yes. Bye Sayuri's." I waved at them and entered the house quickly. Breathing a sigh of relief I've not been involved in this awkward position anymore.

What will happen tomorrow. Will this continue or will it get here?

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Some days I didn't hear from Ryohei-san, I wondered what really happened. Maybe he's backing out? If it's okay. He doesn't owe me anything.

But then Thursday afternoon, my phone rang with a message.

'Shiori, have dinner with me, I'll pick you up at 7.' I thought for a long time. Maybe he wants to talk, about yesterday. He decided to move forward, I think it's okay to give him a chance.

'Yes can."

'OKAY. 7 O'clock."

The short message ended. And I waited for him downstairs then and sat with him by the wheel.

"How are you." He drives alone, still in his work shirt.

"Good, as I always thought. You okay?" It's like answering a pleasant question.

"Good." He answered briefly while driving. He was silent for a moment and finally spoke again. "Sorry yesterday Sayuri, kind of late talk like that." Maybe he wants to make it clear that he didn't mean it that way. I'm guessing the direction of this conversation.

"What's wrong, .. I don't .. take it too seriously." On my part this means that the hope of others is still the hope of others. If he doesn't say anything, I won't consider all Sayuri's words to be meaningful. He looked at me for a moment before his eyes returned to the streets.

"You're not taking it seriously?"

"I mean, he has hope, but you're you. Not Sayuri. But thank you for being nice to me. I appreciate it..."

"Maybe we can try." His words are uncertain. "I mean trying to walk together, get to know each other."

"I'm not the beautiful Yuna that charms."

"I'm also not a handsome gaijin like your past lover." We saw each other.

Itis funny. Unusual dating offers. What people dating in Japan bargain with each other like this.

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connect tomorrow yes......