Devil's Music

I feel very good this morning. Kay has been satisfied to hear only his voice for six months.

Usually I wake up at ten in the daytime, but today I wake up at eight. I've been hitting the keys with my dad since morning. The tape measure was 156 cm because I was happy that it was slightly bigger than my height checked on the living room wall. I used a peach-scented shower gel as it shouldn't smell in front of the cake today.

Kay hates the strong fragrance, so he only wants to make it smell like shampoo.

Sitting on the bed with my feet clasped and looking at the clock. An hour and a half drive from home to Tbilisi International Airport.

Kay's arrival time is 3 p.m. Twelve for now. I still have to wait over an hour to get to the airport, but I'm already dressed and wearing shoes.

I don't like the clothes I bought yesterday when my dad went downtown because they were all smaller.

What would a pink T-shirt look like in a short tennis shorts? Do you think he'll like the sparkle? Is it cuter to braid your hair in sheep's clothing? Or do they like long hair? I can't do anything because I'm so worried.

I changed my clothes three times already. I spent more than three hours buying clothes with my dad yesterday. I bought more than twenty clothes, but there are no clothes that I like in this rural village. It's upsetting.

I want to look pretty for Kay, but I don't think I can do it, so I'm upset.

Gregory sits in bed in front of the room in Kiska and looks at her sullen face.

“Kiska, what are you doing? Yesterday I just ran around feeling good. ”

After returning to his father, Kiska swollen his cheeks, pulling on his Adidas pink t-shirt. Gregory laughs as he sees Kiska's reaction and enters the room.

“I can't help it. Nobody knew our daughter was this big. I'll buy you a lot of pretty clothes when you get back to the States. Just be patient. And still cute and pretty. ”

Kiska looks down at her white thighs below the white tennis trousers and raises Gregory back up with uncomfortable eyes.

“I like my skirt. ”

“Haha, what are you talking about, turning the store upside down because there's nothing pretty? You didn't pick it. ”

“What can I do if I don't have anything pretty? ”

“Yes, I buy a lot when I go to America. ”

“It's too late for American masks! ”

“Why, what's taking so long? ”

“I don't know!! ”

Kiska ran out of the room. After opening the first-floor door of my grandmother's house on the second floor, Kiska leaps down the mountain and sits on a rock in front of a cliff.

A girl who sits on a rock on a cliff with a cool breeze buries her face in her knees. Kiska raises her head in strange voices, even in tears, how upset she was.

Bloop-oop. Bloop-oop.

A brown horse raises its head in front of Kiska's eyes. Georgia was full of wild horses, just like a cow that had no owner in Nepal roams the city.

People were not harmful to horses, and horses were a place where they lived together without being afraid of people. After a big glance, Kiska, who was hanging a big teardrop, reached out and touched the horse's head, and the pleasant snoring came a little closer. Kiska who was touching the horse asked.

“How does this look to you today? ”

The blubbering horse nods.

“Pretty?”

She hardly shakes her head. She was a Kiska who knows that most horses nod and blush, but she wanted to believe at least the nod of the horse now that there is no alternative.

“Thank you, hehe. ”

Kiska, who stroked the horse for a long time, checked the time with the white Falcon model on her wrist and ran home to Burya Burya. Kiska opens her mouth to Gregory, who is still dressed.

“Dad! Let's go! ”

“Oh, I still have about 30 minutes. Let's take it slow, shall we? ”

“No! But what if Kay's plane gets there any faster? ”

“The plane should be here in a minute or two. ”

“But I hate it! Let's go!”

It was Kiska who grabbed Gregory's arm and grabbed him by the leg. Gregory, who was being dragged away, cries out.

“Hey, Dad, I'm falling! Okay. Don't turn it off. I'll be right there. ”

Then Kiska sits on Gregory's bed in his room and watches him get ready, and Gregory quickly dresses up, smiling.

Now, when he held his hands, Gregory went to the car with his daughter, who had all turned out to be holding the hands of a big lady, waving his hands towards the grandmother standing in front of the house.

“Mom, I'll be back. Be right back."

Kiska also climbed into the passenger seat and opened the window and shouted.

“Grandma, I'll be right back! ”

When the grandmother saw the car leaving, she sat on the chair at the door of the house and smiled softly.

“What do you want? Hoho.”

Hours later, when I arrived at Georgia Airport, my face was frozen shut. Fortunately, the employee who was working at the airport did not see the TV or the passport, but did not panic and managed to get out of the airport quietly opened the entrance door.

“Gregory said he was coming to get you.... ”

I looked around and saw Gregory walking from a distance and a woman holding him captive.

“Oh, it's Gregory. Who's next to you?”

You hear the head of the woman who was rushing to go as if she was holding Gregory's hand hard.

She covers her face with one hand, her long blonde head hanging over her head and behind her ear, revealing her face.

“Keys, keys, Kiska? ”

I was greatly surprised to see his face and looked back at Kiska. A long, straight, healthy leg that looks a little thick, but rather healthy looking leg.

Tight tennis trousers made Kiska's legs look longer in proportion. The line between Kiska's waist and buttocks, which was not called flexion, was cut.

The torso hidden inside the pink T-shirt was not yet an adult, but the body of Kiska, which was close to 160, was already close to an adult.

I was standing with my mouth wide open and surprised, but fortunately, my sunglasses and mask didn't show my face.

Kiska finds him standing far away and stops the steps leading him.

I looked at each other, making sure that the two people who were a little distance were not disturbed by the people passing by.

There were no passers-by in Kiska's eyes. Only one man covered his face with hats and sunglasses was engraved on his eyes.

I don't know what he looks like, but I definitely wanted to run and hold him, but I couldn't lose my foot.

Gregory points at the gun, placing his hands on her shoulders as he sees the tears beginning to form in Kiska's eyes.

“You've been waiting a lot, haven't you? We should go say hello.”

Even as my father said, Kiska's legs didn't move. After that, Gregory reached out to Gunn and said,

“It's been a long time, six months? ”

“Oh, Gregory. I see. How are you? ”

“Haha, it's been a long time since I've been home. Come on, let's go say hi to Kiska. ”

“Yeah, well, Kiska's huge, right? ”

“Haha, I'm surprised to see you every day. I checked my height this morning, and I don't know, 156 centimeters. Haha”

“Well, yeah. Six months is not that long... ”

“Haha, Kiska will be waiting, let's go. ”

The gun approaches Kiska, who is standing still. Looking down at Kiska, which was too big for a hug as before, he said with an awkward look.

“Keys, Kiska. How have you been?”

Kiska saw the reaction that had changed so much. Gregory clears his throat and turns to look at him.

“Ahem, I'm going to go get some coffee while I'm out in town. Say hello for a second. ”

For a long time after Gregory left, the two of them only looked at each other and did not speak. As the troublemaker looks up, Kiska raises her arms.

“Don't you want a hug? ”

I saw Kiska's arms that were cute and long enough to hold her back when she held the gun. In an awkward pose, I pulled my butt back and hugged her.

Kiska felt that holding me tightly in her arms would give me a heartless hug.

“Ugh, ugh, I'm not pretty, am I? ”

“Huh?”

“That's because I'm not pretty in my clothes. Hehe.”

“Huh? Wh-what do you mean? ”

“Sniffing or not? ”

The gun touches Kiska's face, which is already in tears. I wiped her tears with my thumb and looked down at her clothes.

Kiska, who was especially fond of pink, said she saw a pink T-shirt with white shorts and black Adidas Gazelle sneakers sweeping her head.

“Beautiful.”

Kiska was still unable to wipe away the tears that were flowing like a flood.

“Ugh, ugh, are you sure? ”

“Yes, it's beautiful. The prettiest girl in the world. ”

“Hehe, give me a hug again. ”

Looking up at Kiska, who looks up at herself and pleads, opens her arms with a warm smile.

“Come here, give me a hug. ”

“Ahhhh!!! ”

As Kiska wept as if to take down the gun, the eyes of those passing around gathered.

However, soon those who saw the man patting the woman on the back and comforting her went their way thinking, 'Long-distance lovers are over.'

He barely touched the true face of Kiska as he listened to her crying for more than 10 minutes.

“We grew up in Kiska. It makes me feel awkward. ”

Although he's still sniffing, a lot of soothing Kiska still looks up at him, holding his gun.

“Am I pretty? ”

“Yes, it's beautiful. ”

“More than Shizuka? ”

“Yes, much. ”

“Hehe.”

“If you laugh when you cry, you're in trouble. ”

Kiska's face became ferocious, smiling with a stained face.

“Don't play with Byung-jun! That's what bottlenecks say! ”

“Haha, what's wrong with Byung-jun, Kiska? It's okay to say American names, but it's funny to say Korean names."

Kiska opened her eyes and asked.

“What do you call it, then? ”

“Byeong-jun. ”

“W-what? What's that?”

“Calling a man older than you. ”

“Do you like it when you call it that? ”

“Yes, all men do. ”

“Cado?”

“I'd rather call you brother than just a name. ”

“Hmmm… I see. ”

While we were talking, Gregory came back, and he almost fell out of the car thanks to Kiska calling him his brother.