Adagio |Risk Of Life|
The adagio 14
A box of spicy chicken feet, a large bag of warm Bungeoppang, and also a bag of red apples and oranges he tenteng full of smiles, he said, hope that what he brings will receive with pleasure and soon improve.
Yes, John decided to visit Hyuji who he said was sick at his house. At first, John did not know where Hyuji lived. However, as if God had made way for him, John found Hyuji's address on a small piece of paper in a drawer while searching for their florist's stamp this afternoon.
John commented a smile and without hesitation headed for the address listed there.
“I hope Hyuji Noona will get well soon!” he murmured, still with a smile they were thinly-lipped. Staring out the window, looking at some trees that were moving missed by the speed of the bus with the medium speed he was riding.
And now, both legs in jet black jeans have stopped at a terminal not far from the elite housing complex where Hyuji lives.
John looked at the watch on his wrist, five o'clock in the afternoon.
John rushes, until he arrives in front of a heavily guarded complex security post. After completing the visitor list book and also permission from the security, John again stepped in. Passing through the magnificent and luxurious buildings that made both his bead and lips unceasing to clench in admiration. Even he had a dream and dream he would have one of the luxury buildings someday.
“Hyuji noona lives in a place this grand? Then why would he want to open a small flower shop like that? Even he could open a store bigger than the one now?” murmured with funny pursed lips.
A gentle breeze accompanied him stepped towards the fence with the number 420 which had not been seen before in the eyes of his husband. Dusk that began to show a beautiful orange color, until some expensive vehicles that passed by became a scene along the stretch of asphalt complex.
And a smile spread on John's lips when the number 420 was found.
The fence is made of sturdy iron as high as the shoulders of adults, there is a garden with a fountain in the middle of a spacious courtyard, and, then the building looks more aesthetic with luxurious and elegant nkesn and unique and different from other buildings.
Jungkook pounded, in fact he was not comparable to Hyuji and increasingly felt bad for the female boss whom he often teased.
“Sister YooKi is right! Next time I have to be careful while talking to Hyuji noona!” it's on itself. Then press the doubt button that is not far from its reach.
A big man appeared.
“Good afternoon,” greet John, and the man just nodded silently. Makes John try to string sentences because of nervousness. “What, Hyuji noona stay here?”
“What do you need with Miss Hyuji?” ask the burly sipria.
“S-I heard she was sick, and I wanted to see her!”
“Have you made an appointment?”
I shouldn't have come carrying all these cheap things!—he thought, while lifting a white bag containing some of the things he had bought on the side of the road as he headed for the stop to come to this place.
John intends to just leave, he does not deserve and will make himself ashamed if it is like this. A low voice stopped his steps.
“Hai young man, looking for who?” asked a middle-aged man who had just stepped out from inside the shiny luxury car.
John blinked, his brain busy thinking of the appropriate answer. Should he tell me if he got the wrong address? Or admit it and then go and bring back everything in his hand, then throw it in the trash?
Ah, totally embarrassing.
John bites his lower lip at a glance, then smiles kindly by paying respect to the man who is now standing not far from him.
“S-I heard Hyuji noona is sick so I intend to visit her!” he answered nervously, lifting the pouch on his palm doubtfully.
“Oh, really? I didn't even know my daughter was sick!” mister Song replied, making John frown inexplicably. “I just got back from out of town for a week!”
John calmed down after hearing the answer. “Then enter the young man,” Mr. Song paused, looking at John perfectly with a warm smile. “What...you're Hyuji's lover?”
John was wide-eyed, hurriedly shook his head and also moved a hand that signaled a rejection of the man's conjecture before him.“No, I'm just an employee at Hyuji noona's shop!”
“Toko? Hyuji's?” asked Mr. Song, full of confusion on his face.
“I-iya, I am an employee at the flower shop owned by Hyuji Noona! And I came here to visit your beautiful daughter who is sick!”[]
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FYI, for the meaning of the words noona and miss it is different huh,
in Korean pronunciation, Noona; *read nuna it means sister. More precisely the name or call of a man for a woman who is older than him. And the meaning of Miss herself is intended for the child of an employer.