
For a long time they were glued to look around, until finally they realized their current situation.
"Usually if I walk here by myself, it feels like a long time. Why does fitting in with Nathalia feel like this place is so close?" Andre's inner self while slowly letting go of his grasp.
"Ehmm, we've arrived.." Andre cleared his throat eliminating the awkwardness that existed.
"Yes, brother." Nathalia held the hand that Andre had held with a meaningful smile.
"Don't baper..! I just led you here, afraid you might slip and trouble me." Andre tries to eliminate the response that might make Nathalia baper. Although he actually grasped it because of his own desire, but embarrassed to admit.
"I'll make him change first, and then I'll express this feeling. For now let this love grow and develop." Andre Gumam.
"Eh brother...! Who is baper too..? I also keep holding my brother's hand because I think that's one of the commands I have to execute." Nathalia gave a reasonable explanation but that was not the reason she accepted the grasp.
"Sir Andre is very nice indeed..." Nathalia muttered in disappointment.
"Come..! I'll show you what you have to do." Take Andre.
Andre walked leading Nathalia down to the rice field. His footsteps stopped when he saw something that made him shake his head.
"Cock stop, brother? Not so?" Nathalia asked in a pleased tone.
"Don't do it."
"Trus why stop brother?" Ask Nathalia again.
"Do you think you can use your shoes to get into that mud?" Ask Andre.
Nathalia turned to her shoes, but was shocked at what she saw.
"God...? My shoes are so dirty..!" Nathalia grumbled in disgust.
"Haha... Just realized ?? So don't baper..!" Andre scoffed.
"Ihhh, brother.." Nathalia called out with a spoiled tone.
"Just open it, and put it there later we clean it in the river over there.!" Andre.
Nathalia obeyed Andre's orders, and stepped carefully down the road leading to the rice fields.
"Be careful, watch out for falls! Here hold brother's hand..!" Andre reached out his hand and was grabbed by Nathalia.
Not having time to grab Andre 's hand, Nathalia slipped down.
"Aww..." Pekik Nathalia.
"Sister.... Not even help but ngetawain.. How is it brother?" Nathalia is upset because of Andre.
"It's already here.." Andre again reached out his hand still with a laugh that made Nathalia upset.
"Look, brother, I'll work it back.." Inner Nathalia made a plan.
Nathalia grabbed Andre's hand and got up to her feet, after standing up well, Nathalia pushed Andre's body into the swath of rice fields.
"Haha..." Now Nathalia who laughed out loud saw Andre who was even dirtier than him.
"Oh, my eyes are sore..! I think the mud got into my eyes.. Ahhhhh sick.." Andre screaming.
Seeing this, Nathalia panicked and regretted her actions.
"What if Andre can't see? A lot of mud did not come in" Inner Nathalia with a panicked face.
"Sister, hold my hand.." Nathalia reached out her hand so that she could pull Andre from down there.
Andre fumbled with his eyes closed, after he managed to grab Nathalia's hand, he pulled the hand until Nathalia's body fell.
"Ihhhh brother...." Nathalia yelled dislike.
"Haha... So don't like to play people, get a reply too, right?" Andre laughed in satisfaction after successfully pranking Nathalia back.
"So you were just pretending?" Nathalia asked while making a sullen face.
"Well, it's crashing... Here's brother hug.."Andre wants to persuade.
It made Nathalia feel happy. " How can you not baper if you act like this.." Inner Nathalia.
Andre approached and was about to hug Nathalia, but Nathalia quickly took the mud and rubbed it on Andre's face.
"Rasain was sis, wekk" Nathalia stuck out her tongue and walked away from Andre. Walking in the mud was not as easy as one could imagine, making Nathalia miserable and easily captured by Andre.
"Where are you running?" Andre pulled Nathalia's hand and smeared Nathalia's face with mud.
That's how they ended up rubbing each other mud, making their bodies very dirty. Even their hair was muddy.
*When love begins to grow, playing mud in the rice fields feels like again playing snow in Korea.*
That was how they felt, even Nathalia who cared for her skin so well was willing to be filled with mud and not scrub. Blazing not lipstick.