It's probably 2:00PM. We just reached the Airport.
Mom: Wow..France Airport really looks nice. The cities must be very beautiful then. If I had known this, I would have come earlier here.
Era: Please mom how come you find everything beautiful.? We just landed at the airport and haven't see the cities yet but you already find France beautiful?
Dad: Do you know where we are going?
Era: Yeah yeah my so called brother's house.
Dad: What do you mean by your so called brother? Don't forget Yiran is your elder brother. It is not good to have so much anger between siblings. And I really don't like this attitude of yours. You guys will see each other after such a long time so I hope you guys will resolve your so called misunderstanding.
Does he even care about me? If he really thought of me as his sister, then he would not have done that that day~ I thought to myself.
Dad: Did you just say something?
Era: No
Dad: Aish you and your mom got the same mental problem.Both of you just know mumbling. Sometimes I really wonder do you guys even know what you are mumbling?
Mom: Don't drag me here. Do you even like any of my things?
Era: Ok ok stop arguing.
Dad: Well, Era.. Do you know what paris is known for?
Era: What?
Father: The city of love.
Era: Why?
Dad: Paris has a long history of being associated with love and romance. The city has been the backdrop for countless romantic novels, films, and songs, solidifying its reputation as a destination for lovers.
Era: Seriously?
Dad: I heard there is a lock bridge there.
Era: Lock Bridge?
Dad: Like if you write the name of your loved one in the lock, then
lock the lock with the bridge and throw the key into the river, you guys will stay forever with each other.
Era: Do you believe in them?
Mom: I heard it too.
Father: If I get the free time, I will take both of you to that bridge one day.
While talking we reached the mansion. after getting out of the car..
Janitor: qui es-tu? (who are you)
Dad: Sorry, We don't speak French language. Do you know English?
Janitor: Je ne comprends pas votre langue. (I don't understand your language)
Father: It seems that he does not understand English.
Mom: Call Yiran.
Dad: My phone is switched off.
Doorman: D'où venez-vous? Qui voulez-vous? (Where are you from? Who do you want?)
Era: Est-ce que quelqu'un ici vit en Yiran? Nous sommes ses proches. L'appeler une fois? (Is Yiran lives here? We are his relatives. Can you please inform him to come here?)
Doorman: d'accord (OK).
Dad: You can speak French language? How? When did you learn?
Era: Umm No, I mean I just translate it.
Dad: Oh ok.
After a while a boy appeared, tall, kinda stylish and wearing a t-shirt and trousers. He also wore a watch and glasses. But since when Yiran started to keep his friends at home??
?? : Tu peux partir maintenant. Ils seront là pendant quelques mois.
Doorman: OK Monsieur.
: Mom dad welcome to my home. Please come inside
Dad: Thanks my son. Btw Yiran, can't anyone speak English here?
Yiran: They can but they feel comfortable to speak in their own language like us.
WHAT THE..... It's Yiran brother? He was not like that four or five years ago. So many changes in these four-five years?? The disposition does not seem to have changed.
After entering the mansion.. So beautiful? I thought. But there is not going to be so much change in these four-five years. Something is fishy.
Yiran: Everyone's room is ready. You go to each room to freshen up and take rest. I have a job. I'm going out a little... Oh Dad I've got the big room downstairs ready for you.
Mom: And Era?
Yiran: Go to the two rooms and choose the one you like from the two rooms that are open.
The language is still the same. After the brother left, everyone went to their rooms. I went to two floors and saw two empty rooms. Room number two is very nice. So I entered it. I don't know whose room is next door. Locked from outside.
After getting fresh, suddenly my phone started ringing. Seeing the name on the screen brought a smile to his face. call
Era: Hmm tell me.
: What's the matter? How many times did I call you?
Era: I was in the car.
: where are you now?
Era: In your heart.
: You always stay in my heart. where are you now
Era: France, in Paris..
: Are you kidding with me now?
Era: I am serious.
To be continue....