Heart

I’m screwed.

Totally screwed. I mean your soon to be step father sent you to pick his only son, a.k.a my soon to be brother, and of all the universe you could do was wait for him in a WRONG SECTION. What? Don’t blame me. My soon to be step father said nothing bout this, he just said, “Sweetheart, can you pick your oppa? Appa still has something to do with your omma *wink*” and I nodded after he shoved some money in my palm, no I’m not selling my mother whatsoever. Well..uh..he’s gonna be my father rite? Just skip the fact that he is a bit eemm...pervert? you name it. I like him though, he’s the nearest figure I can call appa. He’s kind, warm hearted, wise and everything you want for a father, despite his pervertness.

So, here I am, Han Shin Ae running wildly to the right section, international departure right after my soon to.. I’ll call him Appa from now on. Yea..so right after Appa called and said something about waiting for two hours, japan, and 4 other boys, I started running down to the right section, throwing my sight frantically to search a glimpse of.. I DON’T KNOW WHO!

Damn me and my stupid brain! And appa too, damn you appa! I forgot to ask him his son’s photo, or physical appearance or at least his name.

See, that’s why I’m so screwed?

Aiiisshh, I better call appa. or no? what ever, I’ll call him. I was stumbling over my bag to search for my Lollipop phone while kept running when I felt a flesh wall hit my forehead made my precious ass bumped into a cold and hard airport floor.

“Ouch..! issshhh” I’m about to stand up by my self when I saw a hand in front of my face, I grabbed the hand that help me got up.

“I’m so sorry, I was..” I mumbled a quick sorry with an useless reason, “was..not looking” smart useless reason, note my sarcasm.

“That’s okay..” a deep voice answered, I looked up to see the hand’s owner, just to see a big too beautiful to say eyes stared me back.

Felt awestruck I could feel my drool puddling, I stared him for a good twenty second before he handed me a broken something in blue that looked like, “Is it your phone?” the deep voice once again asked.

I felt my eyes brimming, “Yes..” with that I began to sob, and the deep voice and big too beautiful to say eyes’ owner stood there speechless.

“No no no don’t cry..” he whined, he sound funny, I mean with a deep voice, he whined. He handed me his handkerchief, I accepted it and began to dab my stained cheek, the handkerchief smelt so good that I want to keep it.

“I’m sorry for being so emotional, just.. this phone is my first thing that I bought with my own money” remembering that I have to worked my ass off as a part timer at a restaurant, I cried louder.

“Oww.. ehh.. that’s.. if this make you feel better..” suddenly he hugged me, not like lovers hug, more like friendly hug, he tapped my shoulders. Somehow I felt a little bit relieved, but at the same time my heart skipped its beat.

I began to ranting, “I waited for a damn 2 hours just to know that I waited in a wrong section and when I started to move for the right section to find my soon to be step brother I just realize that I don’t even know his name and now my phone broken into two..” see. Totally screwed, what could be worse?

He looked at me incredulously, “Are you Mr. Dong’s soon to be daughter?? ”

Just don’t say that this good looking, tall, deep voiced, and the owner of big too beautiful to say eyes is my brother, please. Coz if he is, I think I’ll have a brother complex in a first encounter.

I nodded, still hoping that he is not Appa’s son. I lifted my head up, wiped the remaining tears from my cheek. “Are you my..”

“No No No” I dont know but I felt relieved after he crossed his arms.

“He’s your oppa..” he said pointing someone behind me, I saw a bulging but cute young man as I turned my back.

I smiled ear to ear seeing his smile; his eyes became a flat line. He stuck out his hand.

“I’m Dong Young Bae, I guess you’re Han Shin Ae, rite?”

“Can I call you oppa??” I beamed at him.

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Young Bae POV

“Can I call you Oppa??” She beamed at me made me want to pinch her cheek.

“ouh?” Appa never told me that this girl is this exited about the marriage, “Okay..i think…” having someone call you Oppa doesn’t hurt, rite?

“Oppa!!” She beamed at me.

“Uh?”

“Nothing, it felt good here..” she pointed her heart, my shoulders fell. I bet she really excited about this marriage. A curve formed in my lips, this girl is really loveable, the boys will surely like her.

The boys..

RITE!!

I haven’t tell them that we have to

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ring dingdong, keputus tengah jalan lagi, dan oh my..gw lupa ni jalan ceritanya piye..