Young Master Handsome
Episode 30: Go Home
No matter how long I cried on the edge of this silent and desolate lake, the pain was still felt in my little heart, this, I want to go home but there is no place to go home just rented one – only place I go home.
“Fifiyan..” shouted someone in the middle of the darkness I could only be as unwilling as I saw the shadow
“Fifiyan ... why are you here?” hwansa
“No”
“You're crying?”
“Not”
“Do not lie, your tears come out all” Hwansa said
“Nothing – what, I want to go home” I said sadly
“Why? ... what because of the Hasasi dancing with Cindy, be honest”
“Mmmmm .. yes”
“Emang what is your relationship with Hasasi?”
“No”
“Honest Jawab” snapped Hwansa
“Hmm I'm his future wife, this is his gift ring” I said sadly
“Serious, why didn't you say” shouted Hwansa
“That's not to be discussed again, I want to myself”
“No... I will not leave you alone, if anything happens – what to you I will get angry Hasasi”
“Why do you get angry, I am not who – ready also” said I was sad
“Udah don't think about .. Maybe Hasasi no plans so he involves his ex”
“What plan? .. there can't be”
“Ya .. mmm .. possibility”
“Yes I'm going home, this gives this ring to Hasasi .. I don't deserve to wear it and please say thank you for everything” I said as I took off the ring and left the place
“Where are you going? ... It's almost midnight”
“To somewhere” I said and passed away leaving Hwansa
I don't know why the hwansa found me, why didn't Hasasi himself find me and explain everything. I was born as a useless trash, a trash with no family, and also without someone who could understand me
I ran and kept running out of the lake and I came across a highway and a taxi
“Taxi” shouted at me and the taxi stopped
“Ke pak” airport said and the taxi started to walk towards the airport.
While I was on my way, my phone rang and I saw Hasasi calling me because I was badmood I finally turned off the phone but Hasasi kept calling a few times which caused me to get upset and finally I turned off my hand tree for a while
“Nona, we have arrived at the airport” said the taxi driver
“Oh well thank you pak” I said and gave it money and I immediately went down
I walked to the ticket office and hoped the tickets to Australia would still be there
“Goodnight miss, can I help you?” ask the ticket seller
“Is there a flight ticket to Australia?”
“Mmm sorry, the plane bound for Australia last departed half an hour ago”
“Sorry it was the last plane today, and again tomorrow afternoon at 11 noon”
“Aduh ... what are the flight paths available?”
“One plane left for Japan, fifteen minutes from takeoff”, said the counter officer
“Alright, I bought the last” plane ticket
“500 thousand dollars miss” said the counter attendant and I handed the money to the counter attendant
I ran to the plane because I was afraid I would miss the plane, Japan is my birthplace where my family was killed – out there, Japan is my birthplace, actually, Hasasi's house is also in Japan but I don't want to be in the house so I hope that my old house can still be lived in a while.
When I was on the plane, I turned on my phone and there were 20 missed call notifications from Hasasi, but at that moment I saw Hasasi's plane still parked in a private plane area and I saw someone like Hasasi holding a woman's hand and heading inside her plane, I couldn't see clearly because of the dark conditions and behind him I saw Hwansa dismissing Hasasi herself and the woman got into her plane alone, I saw Hwansa give something to the person and the person immediately held the phone like she was calling someone and I was shocked my phone rang again
"What was that Hasasi?" I murmured in my heart
call after call came into my phone, because the plane was about to take off I turned off my phone and saw Hasasi's face like fear but I don't care, I'm not who - who it is now.
After 4 hours of air travel, I finally arrived in Japan. I immediately boarded a taxi and arrived at a large house that was mossy and without anyone there who lived only a – cleaner who cleaned my house first
“Loh miss Fifiyan?” asked the uncle, surprised to see my arrival
“Uncle still know me?”
“Yes know dong mademoiselle, how is mister Steven?”
“He's good uncle”
“What's the matter here? ... and why is the lady wearing such a fancy dress?”
“I want to stay here overnight uncle..I just finished attending the event ... is there a room I can use?” much
“Oh no miss, miss room is still good condition .. miss can spend the night there” said uncle
“Alright thank you uncle”
“If anything – what to say to uncle ya” said uncle and I passed to my room when I was a child
The uncle who cleaned my house is my father's trust, he was a survivor of the bloody murder because the uncle was not from a member of the Shinju family and right when the murder happened the uncle was not at home.
To be honest I am sad and my heart still hurts because – happened during the wedding of Dennis and also now more sad because I remember my parents when I saw my old house, however, this incident I have never forgotten in my entire life
“This is warm cow's milk for miss” uncle said as I sat on the bedside
“Thank you uncle, uncle is always good to me” I said gladly
“Yes miss and master Steven one – only Shinju descendants who are still alive, so uncle can only take care of miss and master Steven just” said uncle while giving me warm milk
“Beauty take care of health when both of us are not at home”
“Iya it must be miss, well miss rest aja” said uncle and passed leaving me alone in the room
I opened my wardrobe where there are still clothes that I can still wear, namely clothes from my own mother and in the closet there are also photos of our family, she said, very hamonis and beautiful and did not feel my tears fall
“Dad mom I miss you guys” muttered me while stroking the photo
After that I changed clothes and got ready to go to bed because tomorrow I have to go back to Australia and if I stay in this house I will continue to cry nonstop. And I hope that my life after this will be even more beautiful and not feel the heartache that is too deep as it is now.
After changing clothes I turned my phone back on and there were 35 missed call notifications from Hasasi and a message from Hasasi.
Baby where are you going? I'm worried about you? quickly reply to my message, I will pick you up and explain it to you
Hasation
"Explain what else? there was nothing to explain" I muttered inwardly and I slammed my phone directly on the bed
I want to live happily with my family and also with the people I love but why does good fortune not come to me.
