Another Winter
the Another Winter 10

The creaking sound of the bathroom door opened, revealing Hyuji's figure with a pale face and a puffy face. John tried to reach the shoulder of the woman he loved despite always being rejected.

"You hurt Hyu? "

John stares hard, but how else does he convince Hyuji to believe that the photo only makes them misunderstand. Hyuji passed John who was staring worriedly just like that, towards their room.

"I'll take a shower first, after that I'll open a tavern! "

"No need! "

"You can lose if they just let Hyu! You've also worked hard to make them!" john said as he pointed at the food Hyuji had made with great difficulty.

This time Hyuji fell silent, thinking of John's right speech. Hyuji walked back to the big bag containing odeng, tteokbokki and also his sundae. Glancing at a glimpse of the clock hanging on the wall, at six o'clock exactly. It was too late to open a shop, but as John said, he would lose money.

"Ah, you changed your mind? Wait five minutes! I'll help you get him there! " said John as he ran towards the bathroom with an enthusiastic face.

As John pointed out, Hyuji waited. It had been almost ten minutes for the man to enter the room and had not yet revealed his nose. Hyuji grabbed the handle of the big bag and tipped while walking almost towards the door. Until the sound of honey that he really liked was heard greeting Indra perungu.

"Hyu, let me take him! I told you to wait for me! " grabbing the handle of the bag from Hyuji's palm and carrying it while waiting for Hyuji to open the door.

At the end of the twilight, the two of them walked through the complex alley to head to the store.

Somehow, Hyuji was actually uncomfortable because along the way John continued to look at him and occasionally blushed in his laughter alone.

"God... "

Unanswered, Hyuji continued to step foot superior to John.

"Didn't you feel something strange in you? "

Whatdoes thatmean? Hyuji had indeed felt strange since seeing that photo. Hyuji, however, preferred silence to respond to the useless babble John uttered.

"What are you—"

"Stop talking John! I'm sick of hearing your voice! "

John was silent. He never found Hyuji that angry.

Until without feeling the footsteps had brought the two to their store, even some customers were waiting there. Hyuji hurried to arrange the food that customers had been waiting for, and thanks to John's help all the arrangement process went faster than usual.

"Thank you, " said John to this first beautiful customer Hyuji.

"Nee??! " john replied spontaneously with his round, adorable eyes.

"I'll come again tomorrow! "

Staring fearfully at Hyuji who was busy adding to the stockpile of odeng, John laughed stiffly. "Ahahah.of course! Please be our regular customer... "

The girl blushed and left afterwards. John was misbehaved, he walked out of the shop and looked up at the sky while enjoying the carbonated drink he had taken a few seconds ago.

Suddenly John's phone roared, surprised and hurriedly grabbed it from inside his pocket. But all that desire was gone when he found one name on his smart square display. Mamma. John re-inserted himself into the pocket of the loose trousers he was wearing and sipped back the carbonated drink he was holding.

"Haaah.

Until a phone vibration comes back surprising. John clucked annoyed, but still reached for the phone, once again.

From inside the tavern, Hyuji could see the emotion emanating from the look on her husband's face as he stared at the smart square glow that was in his palm.

"Who's sending a message until his face looks scary like that?" hyuji Mumm.

John clucked irritably, massaging his heavy temple and making him feel dizzy when he got a message from the mother.

Mama wants to meet! Meet mama tomorrow at YH's restaurant at five in the afternoon. There's something you want to talk to me about!

John sighed in frustration, not yet finished his problem with Hyuji, now the mother asked to come back to Seoul. There was no other way but to talk about it with Hyuji.

John stepped into the store, the delicious aroma was re-smelled by Indra's inhaler. Scratching the non-itchy temple while standing in front of Hyuji, John opened the conversation.

"Hyu, mama asked me to come to Seoul tomorrow! Do you want to come?"

Hyuji quietly did not respond, he still firmly fixed his head and had not been interested in talking to John at this time.

"If you don't want to come to—" stared at the beautiful face of his wife who still looks a little damp, John continued. "I'll go there myself!"

Grunting in annoyance, Hyuji almost cursed to find John's face that looked lethargic and desperate. He recalled the bad memories of Reyna he left when he put on such a face.

"All right! I'll come along! But take a good note! It's not that I forgive you or let our problems get done!"

John nodded in agreement, pinning a bunny smile that made the wrinkles on his nose and the corners of his eyes printed clear.

"I know! Thank you! "[]