Chapter 4

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Sung GI's POV

"I'm home..." I shout as I open my new house's door.

"Come in, dear. I'm at the kitchen." I can hear my mom screaming from the kitchen. Maybe she is getting ready for our family's dinner tonight. She is a good cooker in my family eventhough she is not working like most of mom in Korea. I think it is better for my mom just being a housewife rather than a working all night long.

I enter the kitchen and standing beside my mom who is busy with her meal. I then give her a kiss on her left cheek before asking about our dinner.

"What is the menu for tonight, mom?"

"I think I will cook your father favourite food, *jjajampong" She said while still focus on the dish.

"Yummy... Talk about dad favourite food, where is he?" I'm asking. He always went home at this time when we in Korea.

"He probably went to buy some thing for our house"

"Ohh, okay then I'll go to my room. I need to unpack my clothes." I said and went upstair.

'"Oh My God... There's a lot of thing that I should tidy." I complained to myself when looking at all of my clothes in the bag. While I'm unpacking, there is a picture in the pocket of the bag. I take it out and carefully my tears drop down from nowhere. The photos remind me of my old friend in my old school in Korea. Especially the boy that stand beside me in the photo. He is my first friend at the school before I start to have more friend because of his popularity. I still remember when we lunch together under a tree beside our school. Then came a girl from nowhere and spilled her drink on my school uniform. I think you know how much he popular in my old school. His name is Ahn Jae Rim and we are in the same year.

"I just hope that he...." before I could finished my word, suddenly my father called me.

"Sunggi ya~ Where are you? Go bath now, we will having dinner soon." he said with his deep voice. I think he really tired that her voice turn like that.

"Okay, dad. I will go bath now." I said while keeping the photo into my bag.

After bathing, my family gathered in the dining room to having our first dinner in Malaysia. From my mom's jjajampong, I knew that it will be delicious because this is not the first time she cook this meal for us. This is probably a food that always cooked by my mom when we in Korea because my dad always asks her to cook it for him. While we eat, my mom asking me about my new school. She is really concern about my life because I am the only child in the family.

"How is your school, Sunggi?"

"Just fine.." my answer though it is not that okay.

"Why 'just fine'? Is there anything happen at school?" she's keep asking me like she know what happen.

"Nothing, mom. Its fine.." Yeahh, its fine when not having a single friend on your first day of school.

"Okay, the. If there anything happen, just tell me okay?" says my mom and not questioning me again.

"Arasso~"

Wu Yifan's POV

"Hmm.." as I went home and lying on my bed without my mom know about it. If she know, she probably will nagging at me. But fortunately there is no one will ever nag at me again. Ever.. Because my mom already died in an accident 2 years ago. Although it already happen long time ago but the sound of her pain is still fresh in my mind. Huh.. I wish I could turn back to the day went I was still a kid. I will probably never make my mom cry and mad at me... Right now, I only live with my father. I think he is the worst father ever because all he know is just gambling, drinking and spend money for his girlfriend. Before my mom died, he is the best man in my life but after that...he change. And that somehow make me feel.... "dissapointed" I say to myself while shed my tears that started to drop.

"Just tell him that he should stop all of that habits and be a responsible father" my friend once said it to me.

"Do you think I didnt try it? I already said it to him thousand time but all I got is..nothing"

"BOOMM!!!" the sound of the door that make me awake from the reverie... Its probably my father or it is better if I called him, jerk man, but yeahh he still my father and I'm not supposed to called him with that name.

Forget about him. Lets talk about this morning. What is that boy want from me? He punched me this morning. He really try to 'bury his own grave'. I will get him..

And talk about this morning, its remind me to that transfer girl, Sunggi. I think she's quite funny. "Hahaha" I laugh as I try to remember about what she told me that she want to beat the boy. I think I should greet her tommorrow, because without her help, maybe I'm in the hospital right now... Yess, I should...

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 08, 2015 ⏰

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