Adagio |Risk Of Life|
The adagio 02

"Aiiissh, shit!! Why did everyone reject my job application?"

Said a man in a neat black suit and pantofel shoes resembling a businessman, who was walking staggered. He didn't even realize he had dropped something from the bag he was holding. The man was under the influence of alcohol.

A person walking behind picked it up, looking at the man with a shaken step once more. Then keep it in the pocket of the jacket he wears.

***

This morning, John passed through the alley of his house with a crumbling body. How not, his mother has hit the handle of the broom five times towards the back, arms, legs, then up to the back again. Plus the mother's big fist that floated on the nape of her neck that felt heavy, making John almost fainted on the spot.

"Ah, why are you so rude to your own son!" muttered John while massaging the nape of his neck because of linu.

Even John had worked hard to find a job like his mother wanted. But how else, the diploma he had in fact was not so needed. John regretted refusing the student duty to go to university and chose to join the two friends who he said wanted to build a business with the lure of high income. Given that, John was eager to curse.

"Oh, damn my life! Why did you turn into such a monster? I'm so scared to go home!"

Suddenly his blind phone vibrated. He rushed her out of his pants pocket. Moreover, what is expected of a homeless person besides expecting a call from one of the companies that he has entrusted his personal data to get a job.

John was disappointed when he found out who had contacted him. YoonKi's. An equally unemployed college brother, who once asked him to become a successful entrepreneur.

"What's up, Brother Yoon?"

"Where are you John? Go to the internet cafe! We won our duel against—"

Not done talking, John interrupted. "Sister! I can't! My mother didn't give me any money, and beating me with a broomstick to my back was breaking! So you play alone with brother Hoby!"

"Are you caught by your mother?"

"Gum!" john was quickly accompanied by a steady nod.

"Well, what a pity!"

John dumbfounded. Even he looked pitiful in the eyes of others.

"Aren't you fed by your mother?"

"Gee! He didn't feed me! He said there was no money, and now it feels like I almost starved to death!" said John with a clear tone and pursed an anxious lips.

"Come to the internet cafe! I'll buy you some food!"

"really?" asked John.

A moment later ran excitedly as the call was completely over. His age is not exactly young for a homeless man, but John has a friend of the profession who is four years older, and three years from him. They both come from pretty decent families, except for John. Her life is mediocre because her mother has to work alone to raise John after the father leaves both.

Arriving,

John eagerly brought a large glass of pepsi, and also a bag of jumbo-sized hamburgers that YoonKi promised. He was also hired to play the game today by YoonKi. No wonder, YoonKi is at least still holding a credit card despite being unemployed. His father was a civil servant, and owned a fairly large convenience store.

"Thank you brother! I will repay you if you succeed later!"

"Ah, stop! We must log in immediately to continue our duel yesterday!"

Both presences before YoonKi nodded enthusiastically. Expect on the game this time they win and get a lot of money.

The sound of laughter, disappointed blows spelled, even unmitigated loud swearing they do in front of a large monitor with a display of moving images resembling a battlefield. John does have a pretty good focus on something, so he will always fight for what he has been through. Including games that take up that time.

***

Hyuji doesn't want to join the dinner table. He prefers to lock the door and make no sound. Read his favorite novel with full volume earphones so as not to hear anyone who says his name from the outside.

The prince finally managed to find the Princess whom he had been looking for—

Without Hyuji wanting, the music stopped, his phone vibrated. Call in from mom. Hyuji hurried to answer the call.

"Eummmm.. "

"If you don't want to eat, at least don't starve others! Open your door and come down!"

"I'm not hungry mam! You can start eating—"

"Aunt Lee will take food to your room! Open door!"

"All right!" hyuji replied, very lazy.

Indeed, since the incident her brother tore up the photo the other day, Hyuji became lazy to gather together. Especially seeing NaMi.

"Put the food down on the table and leave us alone!" tell my mom to Aunt Lee.

The aunt just stared softly in pity, it was certain that Lady Song would not let her daughter just like that after doing things that she did not like—waiting.

The door closed again, Hyuji stared fearfully at the two beads of the mother who looked full of emotion.

The palm was stretched out to pull the earphones that were still embedded between Hyuji's two ears. The girl lowered her head in fear, pinching her fingers in front of her stomach. So scared.

"Why are you being such a child?"

"Mam, Hyu is upset with Brother NaMi! He had already damaged something precious that belonged to Hyu!" speech with a voice parau—requisite fear.

"Your sister told my mom!"

Hyuji nodded in understanding. "Thank God you heard that!"

"And you're mad at your sister just for a picture of a little boy you don't even know?"

"Hyu is friends with him!" kekeh Hyuji defended his opinion.

Her mother smiled sarcastically, confining Hyuji in a feeling of intimidation.

"Silly!"

Hyuji could not accept, even the photo is better than all residents of the house who are nothing but blood relatives.

"Hyuji know, that's ridiculous according to mama!" Hyuji paused the speech with a quivering pupil. "However, Hyu calmed down when she saw the little man in the photo rather than Hyuji's own brother!"

Again.

Hyuji accepted it again.

A hard punch landed perfectly on Hyuji's pretty face. Feels painful. Hyuji rubbed it, hoping that the radiating heat would disappear.

"Go and find that man if you feel he's better than your own family!"

Really, Hyuji just wanted a calm. No, more precisely affection, happiness, warmth embrace of a mother, and also a family meaning.

Hyuji just kept silent, bowing his head not daring to look at the figure of the mother who was angry.

"I apologize to your brother!"

Wh-wh-what for?

Even Hyuji did nothing wrong. He just said what he was, as he felt.

"No!" sahut Hyuji firmly. Trying to build a fortress, in the form of courage, although maybe he will return to receive a blow. "Hyu will not apologize to the guilty! It should be NaMi's sister who apologized to Hyuji!"

Both beads were rubbed. Hyuji was still trying hard, until a whisper he heard from his mother. "Just get married and come with your husband if you want to get out of your house!"

Hyuji's heart seemed to want to escape when he heard the sadistic sentence of the mother. "Mama also knows, you're not as good as the other two mama's daughters! Your only advantage is your beautiful face! And mom won't regret letting you go!"[]

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