Tiffany rolled her eyes and sighed.

Tiffany rolled her eyes and sighed. “Can you please open the door so we can talk properly?”

“Ah right.” She heard footsteps and soon, the door opened revealing a cute petite girl with wrinkled clothes and disheveled hair, slightly squinting due to the brightness of the sun.

Tiffany chuckled. “Well this is new.”

Taeyeon groaned. “Don’t tease.” She tried fixing her shirt and hair.

Tiffany laughed and reached out to help Taeyeon fix her hair.

The moment Taeyeon felt someone else’s hand on her hair, she looked up and saw Tiffany’s face close to hers.

When Taeyeon looked up, Tiffany realized their proximity. Her hand froze. She backed away slowly. “We’re going to Uncle’s house. Get ready. We’ll leave in an hour.” She walked away.

Taeyeon tilted her head, confused, but shrugged and closed her door to start getting ready.

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“Uncle!” she shouted as she ran to her uncle’s open arms.

“Aigoo, Miyoung-ah! I’ve missed you.” He hugged her tight.

“Missed you too, Uncle.” She gave him one last squeeze then let go. She stepped aside to let him greet Taeyeon.

“Ah, Taeyeon-ah,” he motioned her to come closer.

She bowed. “Good morning, Mr. Hwang.”

He smiled warmly and bowed as well. “Good morning too. Come on, let’s go in.” He led them inside his house.

He walked to the living room and told them to sit on the sofa. On the coffee table were two glasses of juice and a cup of coffee. He sat on an armchair adjacent to the sofa.

“So, how are the two of you?” He asked as he took a sip of coffee.

“Fine, Uncle.”

“We’re good, Mr. Hwang.”

“That’s good, that’s good.” He nodded. “So, Taeyeon, how’s Tiffany as a boss? Stubborn right?”

Taeyeon glanced at the now pouting Tiffany then grinned at Mr. Hwang. “Very.” She received a punch on the arm from Tiffany. She laughed. “But that’s alright. I’m getting used to it.”

Mr. Hwang smiled then nodded.

“Look who’s talking. You’re stubborn too.” Tiffany defended and pushed Taeyeon playfully.

“Yeah, but it’s for your own good, boss.”

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 2:

Tiffany memutar matanya dan mendesah. "Bisakah Anda membuka pintu sehingga kita bisa bicara dengan baik?" "Ah yang benar." Dia mendengar langkah kaki dan segera, pintu terbuka mengungkapkan seorang gadis mungil yang lucu dengan pakaian kusut dan rambut acak-acakan, sedikit menyipitkan mata karena kecerahan matahari. Tiffany tertawa. "Nah ini baru." Taeyeon mengerang. "Jangan menggoda." Dia mencoba memperbaiki shirt dan rambutnya. Tiffany tertawa dan mengulurkan tangan untuk membantu Taeyeon memperbaiki rambutnya. Saat Taeyeon merasakan tangan orang lain di rambutnya, ia mendongak dan melihat wajah Tiffany dekat dengan miliknya. Ketika Taeyeon mendongak, Tiffany menyadari kedekatan mereka. Tangannya membeku. Dia mundur perlahan. "Kita akan ke rumah paman. Bersiap. Kami akan berangkat satu jam. "Dia berjalan pergi. Taeyeon memiringkan kepalanya, bingung, tapi mengangkat bahu dan menutup pintu baginya untuk mulai bersiap-siap. ---" Paman! "Teriaknya sambil berlari ke tangan terbuka pamannya." Aigoo, Miyoung-ah! Aku merindukanmu. "Dia memeluk erat-erat." Missed Anda juga, Paman. "Dia memberinya satu pemerasan terakhir maka biarkan pergi. Dia melangkah ke samping untuk membiarkan dia menyapa Taeyeon. "Ah, Taeyeon-ah," ia memberi isyarat untuk datang lebih dekat. Dia membungkuk. "Selamat pagi, Pak Hwang." Dia tersenyum hangat dan membungkuk juga. "Selamat pagi juga. Ayo, mari masuk. "Dia memimpin mereka di dalam rumahnya. Dia berjalan ke ruang tamu dan mengatakan kepada mereka untuk duduk di sofa. Di meja kopi dua gelas jus dan secangkir kopi. Dia duduk di kursi yang berdekatan dengan sofa. "Jadi, bagaimana Anda berdua?" Ia bertanya sambil meneguk kopi. "Baik, Paman." "Kami baik, Mr. Hwang." "Itu baik, itu bagus. "Dia mengangguk. "Jadi, Taeyeon, bagaimana Tiffany sebagai bos? Keras kepala kan? "Taeyeon melirik Tiffany sekarang cemberut kemudian menyeringai Mr Hwang. "Sangat." Dia menerima pukulan di lengan dari Tiffany. Dia tertawa. "Tapi itu baik-baik saja. Aku mulai terbiasa untuk itu. "Mr. Hwang tersenyum lalu mengangguk. "Lihat siapa yang bicara. Kau keras kepala juga. "Tiffany membela dan mendorong Taeyeon main-main." Yeah, tapi itu untuk Anda sendiri baik, bos. "