Trained to love you

Chapter 8. There's a Miss for Hyuna

"What's up?" bora asked after opening the door and it was the driver who knocked on the door.

"I just want to deliver this" the driver replied, giving Bora a paperbag.

"This what?" bora asked to accept it which turned out that the paperbag was tightly sealed with adhesive.

"The documents belong to Mr. Deo, he said they should be handed over to Mrs Hyuna."

"Oh, yeah, I'll give it to him."

"Okay, then I'll excuse you." The driver looked down respectfully and left in front of Bora.

After closing the door and turning around, Bora was surprised to see Hyuna was already right behind her.

"Good shit, Madam."

Hyuna chuckled softly. "Shock it up Sus?"

"No, just surprised."

Both are laughing too.

"What's the matter, by the way?" ask Hyuna. His eyes also glanced towards the paparbag in Bora's hand.

"Oh this. It was the driver who drove us here to deliver this," Bora replied as she handed Hyuna the paperbag.

"This is what Sus?" hyuna asked again, then looked at Bora.

"The driver said it was a document belonging to Mr. Deo. So Mr. Deo said the madam told me to keep it." Bora moved behind Hyuna and turned her wheelchair around and moved back to the bed.

"What documents? How are you being handed over to me?" Hyuna wondered in her heart.

"Will the madam move on the bed? It may linger in a wheelchair making the waist of the Lady feel sore," Bora bargained. The woman knew that those who were not used to being in a wheelchair would feel uncomfortable.

"Oh yes Sus. Please help me yes" Hyuna said. This was the first time she was in a wheelchair.

When he was on the mattress, covered in part of his body and was also in the most comfortable position, Hyuna breathed a sigh of relief and felt comfortable.

"This is the document, ma'am, you might want to open." Bora put the paperbag right next to Hyuna. "Oh yes, can I help you again, madam? Before I go downstairs to prepare lunch," she bargained again.

"No Sus, thank you. I think I want to rest. The mattress is very comfortable," Hyuna replied with a deep smile.

"Alright, then I stay first." Bora gently stroked Hyuna's arm. "Have a good rest. When lunch is ready, it doesn't matter if I wake you up?" tanyanya.

Hyuna nodded. "It's okay Sus."

Bora finally left the room. After her departure, Hyuna opened the paperbag that had been beside her since.

The woman opened it carefully. It could be an important document, he thought.

But both eyes widened when they saw the contents in the paperbag. It is true that important documents, namely marriage certificates and also official certificates from related institutions regarding marriage are legal in the eyes of the law of the country.

"Why didn't Deo keep it? Did Deo leave it to me on purpose?" mumbling, wondering.

Gradually, he was increasingly considering where the wedding would be taken. Although in the end, Deo told his driver to hand over the documents to Hyuna.

The woman fell asleep after reinserting the documents into a paperbag and placing them on a nightstand, beside the bed.

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Meanwhile, far away in the neighboring country. It is located in the town of Brimingham in West Midlens, England. Where, that's where both of Hyuna's parents live.

Boy Albian and Nestya Chair, they live in an Art Deco-style house. This type of building was very famous between 1925 and 1939.

The house, owned by both parents, is synonymous with modernity, innovation, harmony and simplicity. But a calm that actually exists, suddenly disappeared since six months ago.

Especially Nestya, the middle-aged woman was so devastated when she heard Hyuna's screams and ended up losing communication with her youngest child that it lasted a very long time. Just imagine, a day without hearing the voice of the child feels like losing half a soul.

Especially for months. Because Nestya is typical of a mother who every day, three times contact Hyuna per day.

There is no bored word for the mother of two to know the news of her children every day. But different from Herya Fhier, maybe because it has a family so not as often as Hyuna.

For six months, Nestya was often stunned at the thought of Hyuna's existence. Like in that day.

He sat on a lounge chair on the balcony of his room, his legs bent and his hands hugging his legs. Empty look.

Until the moment was washed away in his daydream, Boy came patting Nestya on the shoulder. Surely it made the owner surprised and immediately released both hands that look at, hugging both feet.

"Darling!" nestya said then clucked because he felt unacceptable.

Boy chuckles and sits next to Nestya facing each other. Both hands grabbed the wife's hand and held it. "Honey, already .. don't think too much about it. Look at the wrinkles on your face already a lot and look older than your age. I'm still searching for Hyuna's whereabouts with the help of my German friends."

"Darling, why don't we go to Germany ourselves? After all, not for a day if you go there by plane," complained Nestya who was upset because the husband did not leave his job.

"You know, I'm not from the heir's family. We stay here just enough is safe. Our finances are stable, our neighbors are well, our parents are close and our firstborn also live not far from here. Now, I'm just relying on the help of my friends to find Hyuna." Boy sighed. The man actually missed his son a lot. "Yes ..maybe, if later I really have a long holiday. We're going there to look for Hyuna's whereabouts" he continued. Hope the wife can understand and be more patient.

Nestya was still pouting. His little heart was struggling to meet the child immediately. "Always like that! The proof, six months Pa. No long days off." Nestya threw out a rough breath. "Then let me go to Germany myself to find Hyuna!" Ego insists. Perhaps his patience all this time was already unbearable anymore.

Nestya rebels so Boy can let go of his grasp. But it turns out Boy is getting closer.

"Darling ... Hey!" Boy's voice was intentionally raised. Because the man knows his wife very well if he has behaved like this. Nestya will be desperate. "Don't be like this. You think you're the only one who feels like you've lost Hyuna!" Boy exhaled softly, then said again. "I'm the same, too" he said in a soft voice.

A moment later, the two were silent to each other. Their eyes looked at each other and locked.

"I promise, so can a long holiday ... We're going to Germany together" Boy said, bringing Nestya into his arms.

Blowing the wind that afternoon, as if helping to deliver their longing to where Hyuna was.

Connect ...

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