I Hate You But I Miss You (Hate But Miss)

I Hate You But I Miss You (Hate But Miss)
That Little Girl Lean?


"Excuse me.." Glesty just left.


However, however, yet.....


"Eh, why are you, so proud?"


The young madam stopped Glesty's steps with just words.


"What's lag? Wouldn't I excuse you?" Gleaty asked with a relaxed feigned gaze. He was very nervous and wanted to avoid interaction with Arland's parents.


"I'll tell you. You may not know, these are the parents of the man who took responsibility for your son's actions. And I assure you, people like you won't be able to pay it back anytime. Shouldn't you say thank you? "


Hearing those words, Glesty felt her throat dry up and with difficulty swallowed her slavin. "Geez, this woman's mouth is no different from a razor." Inner Glesty.


"I'm thankful or not, that's my business. Anyway, I don't have to say it in front of you, do I?"


Glesty's words made the young mistress feel a little anxious. "it turns out this person is quite brave against my words." she thought.


Glesty has passed.


When he arrived at the hallway of the hospital that was rather quiet, there was a voice calling out to him.


"Glesty.. Wait..!"


Glesty held back her footsteps.


"Why are they following me?" Glesty was feeling a little scared now. After all, these two old men had thrown unpleasant sentences first to him and unfortunately Glesty never forgot that, and as much as possible Glesty did not want to be involved with both anymore.


Silent.....


Glesty just stood there, intending to twist her body to look at the two parents.


"Glesty, we both want to talk." The low voice of his papa Arland broke the silence.


"Why....? Why ?.. Why else? Didn't the three of us agree not to know each other? Glesty said in a flat tone.


"Glesty, we're both sorry. Please forgive us.." Arland's mother couldn't wait to make her point.


Degh's....


Silent.


Silent.


Glesty finally turned her body. Her tears, too, came back.


"What..? Pardon you? You two... You also asked me to disappear from his life.. So, apologize for that?" Glesty said in a trembling voice while looking into the eyes of the two.


The two middle-aged really looked regretful of the past 7 years. Glesty caught the sincerity in the eyes of the two.


"Well, since you're sincerely sorry, I forgive you."


Arland's father seemed to be speaking "Son, sir." however, Glesty seemed to not want to listen.


"I'm sorry" said Glesty briefly, and wiped off her tears and left with some running. He left the two standing there.


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Arland was reading some of the files newly sent by Anton via Email on his computer.


The amount of office work and other activities make Arland feel very tired.


He then rested his head on the back of his soft chair. Arland also intended to close his eyes for a moment.


When he closed his eyes, his memory returned to the three people who always dominated the contents of his head. Who else if not Glesty and her two children. "Imagining the faces of the three of them really calms me down." Arland muttered. He smiled as he continued to imagine the faces of the three people.


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Glesty closed the door to the twins' room after confirming the two boys had eaten and were resting.


He went to his room and opened the drawer beside his bed and took a picture of Arland.


He stared at the old photo. His little smile was engraved just along with his tears that again came out.


"Your parents apologized to me."


"Is it because you feel sorry for him?"


Glesty recalled Arland hugging her last night in front of her parents. Arland looked very sorry at the time.


"Arland, do you still want me?"


"If so, stop."


"i've spent thousands of days hating you. Appreciate it and don't be nice to me.


Glesty seemed to be talking from heart to heart with Arland who only saw through photos.


A moment later, Glesty regained her senses and confused herself about her attitude. "Why am I crying?" Glesty wiped her tears again.


"From today on, I don't want to cry anymore. I cannot be weak. I have Arles and Lean to be the reason to smile, so why cry?"


When he wanted to save the photo of Arland, Glesty suddenly felt dizzy in his head, he also fell unconscious on the floor.


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Day Night.


Cute Lean stroked - elus her stomach was rumbling from hunger. Supposedly, his mother had delivered dinner earlier.


It's 20:00 at night. He then went from his bed to Arles' bed in a separate bed.


He intended to wake Arles up because his twin was always sleeping. However, Lean was stunned for a moment when she saw that Arles was very pale.


Lean held Arles' hand to wake him up and Lean found out that Arles' body temperature was very hot. He removed the blanket from his brother's body and was surprised to see Arkes' extremely swollen and bluish wrist. Lean sat down on the floor and covered her wide-open mouth, with her two tiny hands.


Lean's tears flowed swiftly.he could only cry and look for his mother. Luckily Glesty did not shake the door of her son's room as well as his room. Lean no longer smacked the door of Glesty's room as she usually did.


After the Glesty room opened, again Lean was presented with a more surprising view. Her mother was lying on the floor with a face that was no less pale.


The cute boy continued to cry and woke Glesty up, but her mother did not wake up. At this moment, Lean felt extremely scared. He is alone at this time.Two people who are very dear to him are unconscious.


Lean searched Glesty's phone but she didn't find it. He ran out to ask the neighbors for help, but the door was locked.


Panicked, he ran to his room to find Arles' cell phone.


upon finding the phone, Lean immediately searched the contact names of uncle Le and onty Le, but the number was not active.


Lean felt desperate but her mouth kept on calling out "mamaa" and "Arles" alternately with quivering lips, as if the boy was afraid of losing his voice again. Afraid that he would forget how to speak.


With half a run, Lea returned to Glesty's room.


"Mama..."


"Mama..."


Arriving at Glesty's room, Arles sees her mother who is still not awake.


"Mama... Listen maaa... Lean can talk to mom.." Lean kept crying.


Lean was currently very confused as to who to contact.


"Go out the window." Lean muttered. He felt a little uneasy as an idea popped into his head.


Just as he was running towards the window, Lean was surprised to see a photo showing Arlan's face inside.


Lean gulped roughly her saliva and wiped away her tears "UNCLE?"


Lean was confused as to why there was a photo of Arland scattered in Glesty's room. He stared completely at the photographed face and looked at Gelsty's face in turn.


"Murin's"?


"Is he papaaa?


"Why?"


Lean quickly shook her head to brush off her prejudice.


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Papaaa!


Papaaa!


Dad's up...."


Arland was asleep in his soft seat.


After a long time, the little girl returned to Arland's dream.


"Papa.. Wake."


The voice that always adorned his long sleep, the voice that was missed by Arland.


"Hey baby, I'm awake. Where have you been hmm? Arland stroked the head of the little girl in his dream who lowered her head and cried over Arland's arm.


"Come, look at my face.. I'm already up. Arland raised his face slowly.


"DADDY"?


With a single wink, the little girl had disappeared.


"Laith"


Arland awoke from his sleep by shouting "LEAN"


DEGH'S...


"what's this? So he's Lean?


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Arland's cell phone suddenly rang and displayed Arles' name there.


Not wanting to waste any time, Arland answered the call.


"Hello Arles?"


"Paa...


"paa...


"Paaa..


Arland stiffened instantly, for it was not the voice of Arles that he heard, but the voice of the little girl.


"Hello. si...what is this?" ask Arland.


"Paaa..


"Paaa..


"Paa..maan..! It's Lean.." Lean's crying.


"Le... Leean?"


"Pa..man, help Lean..!


"Lean what's up? Tell me where are you now?" Arland was impatient.


"Mama and Arles are sick!


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Seriate.


waaah, Kirain Lean is calling papa, apparently uncle.


Gaese.. Thank you for your support. 🥰🥰🥰🥰