The (Un) Mr. Lukcy. Winter

Chapter 4

All the family members have gathered in Zehan's room, there is Aunt Lynn who has since come or maybe since receiving news from me continues to shake, uncle also looks serious and angry. Nathan and Nathalie jugga look as anxious as I am. Only my husband looks the toughest in this room even though several times I have caught him wiping tears that pool in the corner of his eyes.

We also had a small debate about my brother's condition and my desire to take my sister to Hong Kong with me next month. Uncle and Aunt firmly rejected my idea that given we were there to work, they were worried about who would look after brother if we were working.

They were not our biological parents, but their affection for both of us never once did I doubt them. Although there are Nathan and Nathalie who are clearly their biological children but Uncle and Aunt still treat us the same as them, wrong yes in the law also lectured, our achievements appreciated, our achievements, and our family members, pampered when we are tired, strengthened when we get tired. That's why Nathan and Nathalie never compete with us who incidentally is only the son of his brother Aunt Lynn who they are forced to take care of after my parents were declared dead in a plane crash. I don't know if I don't remember that much, because I was a kid. And because aunt Lynn's face was exactly like ours, we didn't really feel the difference between the two women, because from before our parents had often left us with both of them.

Brother began to realize, trying hard to tilt his body maybe he tried to avoid the thousands of questions that we will be concerned about the event last night.

"Sister.." I cried as I approached him.

"Calm Zia, your sister is not dead yet" he said.

"sister.." I cried while looking intently at him.

"Don't talk recklessly Zehan" hardik uncle Yohan cut my sentence.

Then the uncle and aunt approached Zehan with their faces of sorrow. I know that you are not a person who likes to be pitied, especially with the condition now. Then uncle started talking about my proposal about bringing brother Zehan to Hong Kong with me. At first my sister insisted on refusing, then my husband approached her and whispered something. And the look on my sister's face I can confirm that what they're talking about is related to what happened to my sister recently.

"Sir, if you do not try to get up and recover then until when the master will not be able to repay all their acts of scorn on the master" he added slightly shifted from his original place. The face of the brother looks more and more riled up seen from his jaw that is getting firmer, as if holding back the turmoil of his emotions does not explode. Brother Zehan stared intently straight ahead, from the look of his eyes glistening with anger and hatred there.

"Zi, when are we leaving?"

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In a building house in Mongkok area, Hasya was lazing in bed, today he is off from state duty. The very hot weather makes him lazy to be outdoors for too long. After all, he was not having an appointment with anyone at least later in the afternoon around three o'clock when he was going to Tsing Yi to meet Niken. At the dining table Alin who works as an assistant at Agensy seems busy with some of his files.

"Well, where are you going today?" ask Alin while entering and tidying up some files that he has finished working on.

"Later at 3 o'clock I just came out, brother, why?" tanya Hasya was somewhat suspicious.

"Hmmm.3 o'clock yes.. Yes, it's not so"

"Why ?? Why not be?" asked Hasya while sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Neverything, I was going out, but if you come out at 3 o'clock tomorrow"

"Hooh I have an appointment at that hour, brother knows myself I'm abstaining from denying if I have made a deal with people"

"That's why,"

"Sister, the tumben here is quiet, usually tumplek-tumplek?"

"Yes not good, you can be so free" Alin quipped.

"Yes, tumben aja deserted"

"They again work to help the Mamih transfer his son"

"Who's brother didn't help?" behind Hasya who insinuated Alin.

"Males ah, cape. The part of my work is still a lot, the heat is also the weather" said Alin while eating melon that has been diced. Hasya chuckled little to Alin's answer, he then lay back on the bed while continuing the drakor yamh was delayed.

"Eh Shay, what is your employer? What do you want to do with your contract? Two months out, huh?" ask Alin to remind.

"Sir, I am all nanya, at home is still a time of mourning so" Hasya said without turning his head.

"Yes, sister, I understand"

His name is Jung Hasya Ophelia, 26 years old. Yes he is of Korean descent, therefore he has the Jung clan from his father. Hasya Ophelia is her mother's name. Hasya can mean cheerfulness or perfection, while Ophelia means daughter, and according to the expectations and prayers of parents, especially their mothers. Hasya grew up to be a cute, cheerful figure, who had the motto of living "just enjoy all the ways of God's plan".

And if viewed from any point of view spec it would be difficult to believe if Hasya a BMI in Hong Kong. Her face is beautiful, white, tall, with a typical Korean face and eyes. Hasya does have almost the entire face of her father who is native there. How could he finally work in this concrete country, the reason is because of the economy. His father used to have a business in the field of garment, but had to go bankrupt after deceived investment bodong. All assets, property and company must be confiscated by the bank. They were also forced to move to his mother's hometown Hasya, because it was only the house that remained. Hasya was forced to drop out of college, her sister moved to public school there. After a few weeks of living there his father was hit by a stroke.

For the sake of family he finally desperate to go to be TKW, and it does not feel like he has lived and worked there for 4 years.

Now he is in a dilemma with his job, he is experiencing a period of boredom and also lazy if he has to change employers again. This is the third employer in 4 years. Two of them finished faster because the elderly he cared for died. Only in the first employer can Hasya complete his contract up to 2 years. Actually Hasya has a retirement plan this year, but his sister this year has started to go to college, his father also still requires a lot of money for therapy receipts. While his mother deliberately banned Hasya from working again, so on leave yesterday he made his mother's sembako shop, quite good for their daily lives.

At about three o'clock less Hasya was in the MTR to Tsing Yi to meet Niken as promised the other day. Every now and then he rolled his gaze around in the fast train car and saw where this train had gone, I don't know but today he felt really bored.

"Hasya, Jung Hasya right?"greeting someone to him, he looked up and found a man standing in front of him holding the hand strap of the train, his eyebrows intertwined trying to remember where he had met him.

"Kevin?"

"Right, I'm Kevin your upperclassman in High School, thank God I didn't get the wrong guy,"

"Ah brother Kevin I mean, sorry.. sorry was actually almost forgotten, understand have long not met, brother?" Hasya smiled at Kevin.

"It's nice to finally remember me" Kevin smiled broadly at Hasya.

"Oiya how are you, and what are you doing here?"

"Al hamduillah good Sya, I'm again off, I happen to work at the bank BN*. How are you doing with your family here too?"

"I'm also good, and yes I work here, just different lev, I'm a BMI of 4 years. Al hamdulillah's family is good too"

"Oiya, great miss spoiled can be BMI, in Hong Kong again is notoriously loud" joked Kevin

"Pck, I've not become a lady you know" Hasya said without offense.

"Eh but I don't know if we can meet you here, it turns out the world is really narrow"

"Silver still keep in touch the same temen-temen when SMA is not" asked Hasya.

"Rarely Sya, most fitting I return to Indonesia yes sometimes still like to hang out but yes most the same Rangga, Daniel, the same Valent" Hasya smiled wryly when he heard the name Valent called. A name that once filled his days in High School with sweet and painful monkey love.

"You alone, still Yes?"

"Sama I'm also the most still communication Rhea, Davina, continued Fitri, the rest I don't know hehehe"cicit Hasya. Soon they were involved in an exciting chat about their time in the High School first.

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