Santri Famiglia's

Fallen All

"Ah, there's a boat there. How does it feel to circle this river by boat, huh?" sanubari's murmur turned to the right.

The river is very long. Sanubari felt like he was in a pier town. "Suitable as a setting for a film," his mind while leaning on the guardrail and jaw-supported.

All this time, he thought that only nature could be a sedative. His house in Indonesia, still thick with rustic nuances and shady trees. His residence in Italy also presents a very beautiful natural scenery.

What's more, Canda's grandfather's cottage in the interior of a mountain in Chili— is very natural and refreshing. Sanubari is quite comfortable living there for five years, although it is far from civilization. During his nearly eighteen-year life, Sanubari was always close to nature.

For him, nature is a true friend in times of loneliness. Whenever and wherever, nature is always present soothing, and never betray.

Apparently, even unique architecture can be a good entertainer for the heart. Sanubari obtains positive energy from the sense of place given the layout of this district.

The buildings looked close together, like interlocking train cars. However, it does not appear at all claustrophobic and stuffy. The smell is not good even no sniffed nose. The area to walk is also very spacious.

The white clouds were marching across the blue sky, occasionally blocking the sun, making the clear weather less stinging. Warm, gusts of wind often repel the warmth, leaving coolness just before the sunlight hits the skin again.

The mortal silence was broken by the approaching roar. Not a bit of Sanubari indifferent to find the source of sound. He just wanted to enjoy nature which had polished man into a classy civilization.

"Aragh!" sanubari screams half squinted one eye when his shoulder suddenly felt burdened.

Something floated above him. Sanubari slightly raised his head. His eyes widened when he saw the man fly—tak again tread on the surface padati.

Sanubari yelled, "Awas!"

His body reflexively climbed the fence and jumped. Sanubari was worried that the man would fall into the river. And so, he jumped. The heart wants to help. But he himself lacks consideration.

Sanubari caught the man. Honey, the position of both is the same. As a result, they fell together.

"Jo Hyun!" Sina called out in panic. He's fast down the stairs, holding on to the guardrail. His head shone to the right.

Stirring hard into his ears. Sina searched for the position of the young master's fall. Water spewed upward, creating small waves on the originally calm surface. The two men did not appear to be poking.

"jeolm-eun sabu hyeonjoneun suyeong-eul moshaeyo" Sina said. The young master could not swim. The woman was afraid she was drowning.

When Sina was about to take off his shoes, a hand touched his shoulder. She turned her head, then said, "Jae Hyun."

The man jumped over the fence like a swimming athlete who jumped off a diving board. The sounding was heard a second time. Sina did not jump.

The woman was anxiously looking at the surface of the water which might be three meters away from where she was standing. At the same time, Sai also monitors Sanubari's shadow in the water.

Connect ....

Friends who can speak Korean, my DM on Instagram, yes! Who can not also DM if you want to talk. Hehe.

I have a hard time writing this chapter.

P: Why not use Mbah G. The translator? Isn't Mbah G versatile, huh?

A: Already, but the results are strange. Even though I don't speak Korean, at least I've heard. So, I know the translation is unusual. Whether in accordance with the context or not, I also wondered.this is also what I felt throughout the work of the novel script.

Well, it's my own fault. Who told you to multilingual. Haha. It took me even longer to ask here.

Hopefully Indonesian really becomes an international language in the real world as the result of Sanubari's fad in this novel. So, writers like me don't have to bother thinking about language. The report is enough to investigate other cultures and backgrounds.