Not Your Ordinary Love Story

Chapter 5

A/N: After doing a short introduction to our characters here goes the official start of the book. I hope you'll find this interesting. I would love to hear from you. And a vote won't hurt, will it? 😉

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Yedin's POV

"Yah! Yedin Unnie!"

Listening to my favorite song on my phone makes me feel good. It is like a vitamin that makes you so happy everyday.

"Aish! Yaaaah! Yedin Unnie!" Oh? I heard someone calling my name and with that I turned around to see my bestfriend, Hanna, running as fast as she can.

"Oh? How many times do I have to tell you to stop calling me unnie. It makes me so old." I pouted my lips. A mannerism that would make anyone say yes.

"Sorry. Alright! Why are your things in your house all packed in boxes? Why didn't you tell me you're leaving? Why all of a sudden are you quitting your job? Why didn't you tell me anything? Even for a single thing. Are you sick or do you have any deadly disease that you couldn't even tell me. I'm so mad at you right now that I could kill a cockroach. We're bestfriends for pete sake."

What on earth is she talking about? One simple answer I could give is, "What?"

She raised an eyebrow as if telling me "oh please don't you dare hide anything from me."

"Seriously Hanna, I don't know what you're saying. I stayed for a night in the office trying to fix all my reports and I'm heading home now. What are you saying about things being packed and resignation? I love my work." Her eyes widen at my revelations and I just rolled my eyes. I'll arrive in my home within 3 minutes.

"C'mon you'll understand me once we get home." She said while dragging me making me walk so fast.

I'm still curious of what she is trying to point out. Well, whatever. I'm already tired from my work and I don't wanna stress myself over those nonsense things she keeps on saying.

I invited her to have dinner at home and she said yes because frantically she hates being alone.

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WOAH! What the hell is happening here?!

"Mom! Mom! . . Where are you? What are these packed stuffs?"

I can't believe the things I'm seeing right now. These. Are. Packed. Boxes.

No more things can be seen in the dining area, kitchen. . Oh! My! Gosh! Even in my room and my mom's room.

"Oh. Honey. . You're finally home. And hi Hanna! Come come. Let's have dinner."

Now my mom is finally here. Her hair is messy with a handkerchief as her head band to keep her hair away from her face. She's also wearing apron and from the looks of it, she has been cleaning since the sun rose up this morning. It is already six in the evening.

"Mom? Do you mind telling me what is happening?" I said with annoyance in my voice. She'll know that I don't like what I'm seeing right now.