
"Alright, Sham. Now she is your sister, her name is Euna Myung Hae. You can call her Euna." Said my father while I was still busy blowing my balloons.
He introduced a beautiful white woman in her 30s. No, actually what my father meant was a shy little boy behind the woman's leg. My eyes were locked on the tanned eyes peering behind the blue scarf strand below the woman's waist.
An 'unusual' face with narrowed petals and an iris that looks inside. The small nose that was beheading and the pink lips were looking extremely dazzling. Her forehead was covered in shagy strands. His long hair was so black. And what caught my attention the most was...
Her skin is smooth and white! Maybe if he sweats I can slip if I hold him! Okay, that's stupid.
"O-oppa A-annyeonghaseyo." The soft sound flowed like a tabebuya flower blooming in a barren desert. It was as fine as silk that enveloped my body from the sunlight. For a moment, my mind went blank while continuing to blow the balloons. What did he say, Anyong? Anyong?? Anyongaseo????
"TWO!ARRRR!!!" We were all surprised. No exception me and the girl. The balloon that I picked up exploded, my forehead twitching with a stupid face.
"Eh?" Stupid mumbled. I don't know what kind of stupidity I was doing while this sweet girl was watching me from earlier.
"H-hiks... Hix.. YAAAAAAAAA!!! YAAAAA!!!" I was crying so hard. The girl just fell silent. As if holding something back when I saw me whining when my father calmed down.
"Bfft.....!! H-hihi... Ahahahahaha!!!" The laughter finally broke. Laugh with her sweet look. Showing a row of small teeth flat and clean white.
That happy face, I will never forget. I'm Syam Hendra Purnama. I was 12 years old then. And for some reason, suddenly I have a little sister.
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