ǁ F - FIVE ǁ

What was with that noise!!! Ahhh!!!

Sica softly groaned  and pulled her blanket over her head, but still faintly hear that noise, just like a siren blaring. Initially, she chose to ignore that sound, but eventually she still getting annoyed by that. The first move, she made, was groping her mobile phone then said. "Yobossss...eyoo." She muttered with a frown and her eyes still closed.

The sound was still audible. Oh! She forgot to press the OK button.

"Hello...?"

The sound was still audible. Again. Sica chuckled and dropped the phone onto the floor. After that she once again reached out and d it. Her hand found a small beaker. Apparently, that was a loud sound and great vibrating until it's nearly jumped out of her grasp. Then, She turned off the beaker and peaced of her own world.

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What the heck was going on right now!!! What was with the stupid sound!!!

Sica reached out her pillow and covered her head with it, hoping that the sound would stop ranging. But, It was not. Fine. She threw a pillow at the side, kicking the blanket and then annoyedly groaned.

For the God Sake! Today was Sunday! Why didn't you let me enjoy my precious weekend!

"Hello...?" Sica lazily spoke out through her phone.

"Ma cherie, still sleeping, huh?" Sica's father asked.

"Papa! Why does Papa have to call me early in the morning? Papa must be know that...WAAAAH!"

"What was that? Did you just fall from your bed, again, ma cherie?" Her father worriedly asked.

Sica quickly grabbed the phone that out of her hand when she fell out from her cozy bed.

"It's okay, Papa. I'm fine. So, why are you calling me?"

"Oh, actually, Papa knows your bad habit when it comes from your hobby, which is sleeping, but Papa really needs your help right now." Her father said with formal tone. "My car is being repaired in workshop, but in the other hand, Papa has an important appointment today at a half past ten. So, can you drive me into my office, please?"

Sica gasped and blinked. 10.30 am? Yuri...Oh...Kwon Yuri...No...! I had an appointment with him at 10.00 am! What time is it? Where is it? Where...? My beaker? Aishhh...

"PAPA!!!" She screamed. "What time is it, now?"

"Oh My Gosh! You don't have to scream like that, okay! Papa isn't deaf yet." He scolded. "Now, It's a half past nine. Why?"

"Oh My Lord! I am late." Sica jumped up and ran over to her wardrobe.

"Hello...?"

"Papa I also have an appointment at ten. Papa can take a Metro, right?"

"Where are you going?" Monsieur Hanney asked. Sica didn't tell her father about it.

"It's okay. Papa is going to a nearby area."