
🌺 Assalamu'alaikum 🌺
I couldn't even believe my heart that kept pounding when the look in my eyes managed to catch a flat face with no expression and yes, but that face looks so pretty in my eyes. And to be honest I'm annoyed to admire a flat-faced girl like you. I'm not sure if a flat face with small eyes is beautiful.
Or my eyes are damaged because there are still many girls who look beautiful with the smile of a million people. Or even women with a face that continues to be cheerful and talkative. Your gaze managed to damage my eyes even my inner eyes with that flat face of yours.
May 2, 2022
"Here am I in the pretty compliment or her eyes are broken for falling in love with me whose face is flat ?"
Yura muttered softly with her small hands flipping through the diary composing piece of paper. Although a little amused by the poetic words that Yoon Jin neatly presented in his book. But can not be denied the words managed to thrilling the heart of Yura Aikawa.
His body warmed up, feeling a strange turmoil.
The class brother whose temperament is not much different from his managed to sow the seeds of love that he had never felt before.
"Actually what am I doing ?"
"Gue can't read people's books, Abaghfirullah!!" Yura slapped her cheek hard trying to wake herself up.
Although his mouth uttered the word Abaghfirullah, but his hands continued to flip through the pages of the book reluctantly stopped.
"Assalamualaik."
The soft sound of greetings along with the sound of door push.
"Waalaikumsalam,"Yura turned to the source of the voice.
"Again Yur, already ten o'clock past this. Not sleeping yet ?" Umi walked towards the chair where Yura was chatting with her books.
"Not only read Umi's books."
"What book ?" Umi stood right beside Yura observing what her only child was doing.
"Eh, all this time you have a diary book ? Umi just found out." Umi seemed to be in disbelief at what she just saw. Poetic words and writing that seem different.
"Yura, this is not your book, right" Umi said as she took over the book lying horizontally.
He did not know what to say, Yura was afraid if her Umi knew that she was reading people's diary.
"Eh Yoon Jin ?" Umi flips through the pages of the book to make sure that they do not read the name wrong. Umi looked at Yura's face which looked puzzled looking for an excuse.
"Emm.it's Umi...Yura read Yoon Jin's, but I'm allowed to do it," while smiling stiffly Yura said.
"Yoon Jin's same genie ? Umi just found out that there are people who allow others to read her diary."
"The nature of people is different from Umi."
The look on Umi's face seemed to be in disbelief at what Yura said. But what Yur said is also not wrong if the nature of people is different.
Umi also knows to distinguish if the child is merely a puppet that is lying or honest through the instincts of a mother. It's just that at this time Umi is confused to string up words so that Yura wants to speak honestly.
Umi continued to stare at Yura who was also staring at her. Busy with each other's thoughts as if channeling what they think through eye contact.
Long looking at each other, Yura felt uncomfortable with Umi's gaze that kept urging her to tell the truth.
"Huft," Yura let out a long sigh.
"Sorry Umi."
Yura lowered her head feeling guilty reluctant to look at Umi's face.
"Give it back and apologize tomorrow."
Umi gently stroked Yura's head and walked out of Yura's room.
"Even if tomorrow's off, don't get too late to sleep." Umi's message before she closed the door to Yura's room.
Yura sat down staring at the diary book.
Her guilt is mounting. He is determined to return the book tomorrow.
"Sorry Yoon Jin." Yura muttered softly