Storges
Traumatizing

~ Hi Mom, hi Dad...

how are you guys doing there?? ~ Ghina.

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A small-statured woman was standing in front of the graves of her parents.Alone, Ghina smilingly looked at the pair of navels before her.

His feet stepped forward with a basket of beautiful fragrant flowers. Do not forget the mother's favorite white carnation flowers.

A small smile appeared on her thin lips, "Good morning Mom, good morning Dad. How are you there??" he said, sprinkling flower petals over the navel.

There are a lot of things he pours out there. He spoke at length as if his parents were in plain sight. About his suffering after they were gone, about the longing he had in silence.

In the rubbing of tears that flowed down both cheeks, it was unbearable the longing that he had been holding up lately.

"You came here by yourself? what do you think I am?," unexpectedly, Joen has been present behind the wife.

Ghina turned her head straight back, "Sorry, I just don't want to bother you."

"Next time don't go out on your own, I have full responsibility for you, baby," she gently stroked Ghina's hair. His hand stopped on his wife's cheek and wiped away the tearful saplings there.

"Don't be sad, there I will always be with you" her gaze calmed Ghina's cries. For some reason, both eyes were able to provide a sense of calm and peace for him.

They were in the tomb long enough.

Pluck out the grass that began to grow around the graves of the two Ghina parents. Sow flowers and pray for them.

As his hands cupped together following every prayer that had been seethed in his heart, Joen was pictured in the face of Aunt Mae.

"Peace there, I will always take care of Ghina" he murmured.

After the tomb they stopped by Ghina's house. The atmosphere of the yard is not much different from the last time Ghina was there.

Suddenly the feeling of loss came back. Ghina was like a flashback at the time of that fateful incident. His lips were cupped, and his heart started beating abnormally.

When he entered the house his heart was in pain again, his legs were limp, he stretched tightly on the staircase fence with a frozen body. The shadow of their happiness was clearly visible before Ghina.

Slowly her body shook, just like when Jung and Joen picked her up. His defense shook, he fell down the stairs, sobbing with his gaze blank.

"Darling...!! Yang!!," Joen shook Ghina's body. However, Ghina did not budge. Sweat all over his body.

"Hicki!! hick !! take me home Joen, please!!" his voice was raucous, his crying broke.

Joen panicked"We're home!!! yes, we're home!!."

But Ghina could not rise. The trauma made him so helpless that he just stooped.

Seeing the helplessness of the woman he loved, Joen immediately carried her into the car.

Ghina's hand was tight, locking Joen's arm.

"I'm going to lock her house first, you wait here for a while, yes," she said, asking for permission, for Ghina to let go of her hand.

Not long after they left the location. Along the way Ghina still sobbed in tears.

"We go to the doctor."

Ghina shook her head"Joen's home, I'm scared."

"You're taking a sweat bath, baby. I'm afraid you're okay, let's go to the doctor."

Ghina still refused"No! I just want to go home!."

Joen, unable to resist Ghina's wishes, eventually speeds up her vehicle.

Arriving at Charllote's residence, Joen carried Ghina directly to their room. It was quite far away that he was carrying his wife, but with the small body of ghina, it was nothing for Joen.

Madam Sook was shocked to find Ghina's condition drooping limp on the bed, as well as her face that looked pale.

"Ghina," admonished Mrs Sook. Many times he mentioned the name of the son-in-law who was drifting in grief.

"Hahhh!!," he finally realized, Ghina looked very frightened. His two eyes were running around sweeping through every corner of the room.

Madam Sook called the family doctor.

With a breath of racing, Ghina continued to grip Joen's shirt which was now beside her.

Andrea's voice was heard outside the room, approaching Ghina and seeing Ghina's state of chaos. His fingers were about to rub the head of the friend, but it made Ghina again surprised and withdrew deeply. A questionable look, Andrea throws it at Joen.

"Sorry Ndre, he was like this after visiting his former residence. Please don't take it personally" Joen explained.

"It's okay, Joen," he looked back at Ghina haru.

The doctor finally came and examined Ghina thoroughly.

"This lady has been through a very severe trauma, ma'am. That painful incident hit his soul."

The doctor's explanation makes Joen sorry. He should have banned Ghina from visiting his residence.

"For the time being, keep the lady away from things that remind her of that tragic event."

"He really needs to rest. The mind is calm, and try to make him always laugh" explained the Doctor again.

"It's a pity that Ghina, it's unimaginable that Joen and Jung didn't pick her up that day" Mrs Sook said.

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Andrea moves to Jung's room, apparently her beloved is still lulled in sleep.

She took a seat beside Jung's bed. Move slowly so as not to make a sound.

"Ohhh, the older the better this man is," the heart began to stir.

The girl almost got out of control. My heart held back his love for Jung.

"Akhs! I really want to squeeze into his arms!!," fortunately, the heart is soundproof, if Jung would have woken up to hear the chatter in Andrea's own fussy heart.

In order to withstand the turmoil of the heart, Andrea chose to sit in a chair in front of the window. The wind in the Charllote residence was indeed the best. The gentle touch of the wind, as if stroking Andrea's face to invite drowsiness on him.

While propping both hands up with a dag, and leaning forward to the window, plus the aroma of Jung's comfortable room, Andrea also gave up on his drowsiness. Slowly both his eyes closed and before long, his breathing sounded regular in his sleep.

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Ghina's condition began to calm down, but she was still clutching Joen's shirt which now looks shabby. His tight grip left a mark on Joen's shirt.

Slowly Joen clasped Ghina's fingers."You want a drink??" Ghina answered with a nod.

However, when Joen was about to move his body restrained. Ghina buried her face into Joen's arms.

"Aunt An.."

The waiter rushed to Joen.

"Please get me some water" he asked. Joen understands Ghina doesn't want to be left behind.

"Soon Sir," Aunt An immediately turned around and went down to the kitchen to fetch some drinking water.

Jemari Joen typed in a short message and sent it to Mr. Charllote. Today it was her schedule to come to the office, but Joen was forced to take a day off. Mr. Charllote already knows about Ghina's situation.

Joen also asked permission from her Lecturer today, her lecture schedule this afternoon seems unable to attend.

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Jung, awakened from his slumber. Surprise mixed with pleasure when he found Andrea asleep in front of the window.

Slowly he took a chair and sat down beside Andrea, looking at Andrea's face closer. Beautiful and seductive facial lines.

"You're so beautiful, just a little alay," whispered Jung waking Andrea up.

"Akh!!," his scrooge held a sore neck. Sleeping in such a position is very uncomfortable.

"That's why you chose to sleep in front of the window instead of sleeping in my bed" Jung massaged Andrea's shoulders, giving her goosebumps.

The girl revolted to break away, "I don't. I just wanted to see you for a while," he stuttered.

"Thank you, you still care about me. Again, I'm sorry," look at Jung. The man tried to see the girl in front of him, but Andrea was reluctant to retaliate.

"That's it, it's over. I see you're doing fine now, then I go see Ghina first," in a clumsy atmosphere she runs off to the next room.

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