Sumunod na ang mga araw at lagi nalang kaming lumalabas ni Hee Joon. Mas lalo atang naging close kami sa isat isa, tuwing umaga dinadalan ko siya ng pagkain at aayusin ang korbata nya pag magulo ito. May one time at nagdala siya ng packed lunch para saming dalawa.
“Eh? Sino gumawa?”
“Yours truly.”
“No way..” hindi ako makapaniwala.
“yes way” binuksan ko ang bentou box.
Kawaiii, ang cute may panda bear pa na nakalagay sa loob.
“Kailan ka pa natuto magluto?”
“Cooking network.” Nginitian nya ako.
“Itadaki masu” (thanks for the food/I’ll be eating)
Tumikim ako ng isang eggroll na naka heart shape at nagustuhan ko ang lasa.
“Oishi~” (yummy)
“bashita?” (is it good?/delicious?)
“Ye!” nginitian ko siya habang puno ang bibig ko.
“Bali bogo” (eat alot/eat it quickly)
Kahit papaano at tinuturuan nya ako mag Korean at tinuturuan ko din siya mag Japanese. OO na, kami na talaga! WAHHH.ang sarap ng bentou nya.
“Doshirak Chuaheyo?” tanong nya sakin.( did you like the lunch?)
“Aneyo” (no)
“Bo?!” (what?) ayun nakakunot nanaman yung noo nya.
“Neomu neomu chua!” with heart
“Sincha?” (really?)
“Honto ni!” (really!)
“wahhh, your so good na in Korean, magaling kasi ang teacher mo eh” sabi nya.
“Hoy, ni hindi nga ako natuto sa piano lesson mo eh!”
“Natuto ka naman kahit papaano diba?”
“NI ISA WALA ANG NATUTUNAN! ZETTAI!” tinatawanan ko siya.
Nagsusulk nalang siya sa may isang tabi nang bigla ko siyang niyakap.
“Daijoubu” (its okay)
“Kiss?”
“No way.” Bigla ko siyang tinulak at tumama siya sa pader.
“O ano? Kiss pa?”
“Hindi na boss.”
Satingin ko at totoo na tong nararamdaman ko para sa kanya, hindi ko nga lang alam kung magtatagal ito. Pag uwi namin sa bahay hinatid nya ako sa may kwarto at natulog na ako bigla.
“Hana, anata...” my mom was already reaching for my hand that time. (my dear)
“I may be leaving.” Hinawakan nya ang kamay ko
“Okasan!” sumigaw ako ng malakas. <mother>
“Aishiteru” and that was the last words that i had heard form her. < i love you>
The dream changes,
“When your daughter Hana turns 18, she’ll be destined to marry my son Hiro. Now that sakure is dead, you are not skilled to raise her properly. As the guardian of sakure, i’ll be taking good care of Hana until she is ready to marry Hiro, my son.”
“Isn’t there another way?” my dad told her.
“Your whole clan is having financial problems and it is the only way that i can help you. I cannot help your family without any payment, so i want your daughter to marry hiro as a payment.”
“you can’t do this.”
“This is the only option you’ve got.”
“But can i atleast raised her until she is ready?”
“very well, i will give you enough time to accomplish this to be able to save your clan.”
I realized that day, that i can never be happy because i am used as a payment for saving our clan. I woked up.
I can’t fall inlove with this person,This means that this relationship im in today has a time limit.
BINABASA MO ANG
Blue Flower
RomanceAoi Hana is considered as the most popular girl in school because of her intelligence and cuteness. Her life changed when a rich and popular Korean Heir entered their school and tries to dethrone her. Can she hide her real identity? Is she strong en...
