Victims of Oppa Love
Chapters 20. Flowers in the Upper Balcony
Hicks!!
Do I still deserve to go out tonight?
Is Juan still taking me for a walk?
Hicks!!!
If I go out, it might still be a laughing stock. If not out, Juan has tried hard to come ask permission here and I can not ignore it. But what if he really does ilfeel?
Sometimes I wonder why my family and Arin can be neighbors, can be equally absurd and silly is also similar. Rich people say: soul mate is a reflection of self. Friends and neighbors are also a reflection of themselves. And who knows who first brought those traits into the house. What is clear is that Arin, bang Sat, and I have been born in such a way.
Go not?
Go not well?”
The rosebuds we deliberately made first from oil paper are finally useful. I took one while counting while dropping the petals between yes and no.
“ya, no, yes, no, yes, no, yes, no, yes, no ... Ah that was the floret yesterday Arin picked one, so the answer is yes!”
And I decided to just go. Again for the sake of thinking this is a golden time, so ashamed of the mountain Tangkuban boat I also lakonin. Just a little suppressing the shame, then the same path mas Juan will finally be. About him ilfeel or how it is the business later.
“OK! Mina, you don't know shame, so ... Come out!”
When they reached the living room, the four of them still stayed in their respective places. Not laughing, just a little deheman maybe? Ah bodo very! Anyway I agreed to bury this shame deeply.
“We are permission to leave sir, Mom? and Satria Lo is calm, I will take care of Mina like I take care of myself.”
Appa, eomma and bang Sat nodded together. I went out first and saw a cool black moge parked near an old bicycle. Far difference, people see would probably say: rich vs. commoners. You know who belongs to the category. I'm the commoner the prince picked up on his dark horse tonight. Me time!
“Pake helmet deck.” He held out a helmet while wearing his own helmet. I'm not strong, the damage that Juan put on my heart is really strong. Dag Dig dug is not careless, afraid that he will hear. I swear he is really cool, even though his clothes are all black, black jacket, believe me he is handsome more than Justin Baby. Mas those auras look like badboys but the treatment is very goodboy. Is that what girls today want?
“Deck handle.”
Yes, hold it like that time ... Please heart! Don't betray Kay Oppa's love.
Located from home after exiting the narrow road, Juan drove his motorbike. You know that, right? I don't want mode but ... But this is really out of my control as a normal girl. The wide shoulders are very comfortable as a place to lean over this weak me. Mas also did not mind tuh, instead several times said hold tight for fear of falling. Pleased?
Very delightful. Half my life could be confused with tonight's scene if tomorrow's chance comes twice. Juan is like the god of love, fragrant, cool, badboy but goodboy, none of him is touched in the name of ugliness.
“Oppa ..” (unconscious speech) hopefully mas not heard.
“Why Mina?”
“Eh ..” duh, Bimoli base! “Ki-we want to where mas?”
“May eat? Or do you have anything else to visit?”
“No mas. Just eat.”
Frozen back.
“Soalnya eat it hobby, sleep it hobby, and play also hobby.” My next. I want the tension between us to melt even though I had to thicken my face a few inches. Apparently smiling, the rearview mirror shows how crisp bacotan an Aramina is able to carve a smile on the beautiful face of Juan. Good, I'm happy too. Where are we going? Beachside restaurant? Hunting for a coffe or a snack truck in a macha corner? For me it's all it’s okay! Romantically.
“We've reached deck “
I looked around the area, as I knew it. Seriously is this not the CLBK area? Then we go to caffe juan dong? Yes elah ... Kirain is like a fantasy.
“Mas not too comfortable eating elsewhere. Especially when you can go out stay a little longer. I was afraid the distance was time out on the road. Later eat breeze doang.”
“Hehe ... Yes, very attentive anyway.”
“What's the deck?”
“Oh is very okay mas.”
“OK, then let's go inside.”
The CLBK area at night is very beautiful. I grumbled because I didn't know the situation. The more you see, the more you fall in love just by staring at the panorama. I got an idea of where to create this atmosphere as detailed as possible. A loving impression. Not until the entrance suddenly a gold worker approached.
“Pak, the room is ready.”
“Oh thank you Den. We'll be there soon.”
“I excuse me sir.”
“Please.”
I pulled my hand and told her to come without asking. Confusing, I was really worried that suddenly the room in question was a quiet and isolated room. The words earlier, which he said mas no ugliness at all began to make doubts. The human heart is changing. While raging inside, the white-winged fairy blew the sentence that it was impossible for Juan to be a pervert. If anything just stir to bang Satria and he will clean it up for me. Yeah, I think it's true.
“Please enter deck.”
The door of the room opened wide. Turns out .. okay listen! It's not like I just expected. The room is a balcony directly facing the highway. During the day it will feel normal, but at night ...
“Magazing.”
“Mas never let anyone else carelessly enter here. Even own employees.”
“Why mas?”
“Because it's privacy and beautiful. Beautiful things will not be easy to get anyone.”
Juan let me sit on the soft sofa in blue. The night view is immediately visible to the naked eye without using additional objects. Amazed, I think if every day allowed to go up, maybe arrange the schedule as often as possible. At first sight I fell in love, fell in love in this very beautiful place. In the heart also do not know why, but it seems this is a special place for mas. Even the only ones who can come here often are probably him and ... Isabella.
“May you be comfortable well deck.”
“Punished once mas. This is the most beautiful place I've ever been to.” My eyes are glued to the corners of the balcony which turns out to be inhabited by many colorful flowers, very well maintained, bright and definitely add to the impression of sweetness. “Can I ask mas?”
“Sure. Just say Min.”
“Mas flower lovers?”
“It belongs to someone. Mas in charge of taking care of him until anytime.”
“Oo-ohh so mas.”
“Mas don't really like flowers actually.” Next later. This makes me a little dumbfounded, if mas do not like flowers then what to maintain? If I could just take it home for eomma. “But the flower will remain there until its new owner is there.“
“I mean I'll love you if anyone wants to? Eomma will probably like it a lot.”
Mas Juan smiled again, stroking my hair softly. “Unfortunately the flower will not move from there.”
How about Jin? He said it could. Oh? Or is it ... Isabel's?
“Foods come. Sit!” the man waited.
Let me clot my mouth tonight with a lot of food, not with curiosity. I can be uncomfortable when I put him in a zone he doesn't want to go into. About Isabel, that's her business. I'm nobody, just a friend. Yeah, I guess it's just a friend.
