Another Winter

Another Winter
the Another Winter 33


The earth seems to be spinning faster. Hyuji. How not, like just felt a few days ago Hyuji got a message from John to be present at their hearing about two weeks ago. But, now, the two bodies are already standing where he will receive a verdict about the new status he will hold. Being a single parent to a child who is still in the womb at this time.


The atmosphere of the trial office turned out to be more boisterous than Hyuji expected, he saw some people were sitting waiting in the lobby, with their respective interests, or maybe there was the same as him?.


Hyuji placed the black sling bag, with the image of the rabbit's head in the front of it on his lap. He remembered, the bag was John's choice when buying it first, and became the bag he liked the most so far.


There was a big clock stuck to the wall right in front of where he rested. Eight o'clock in the morning, while the trial will still be conducted at nine.


Hyuji opened the bag, and took out a packet of bread and also a box of milk. He left on the first train this morning, so he didn't have time for breakfast and decided to bring bread and milk as a hull booster.


"Mom will buy you good food after everything is done, baby! Be patient! " he said he monologued to the baby he was carrying.


However, the noise from the chair on the left side attracted all of Hyuji's attention. He looked over, finding John walking in formal attire. The side parted bangs that made her paripurn face even more Wow, made her the center of attention and conversation of many people. Accompanied by a slightly aged looking man that Hyuji believes is John's personal secretary; given that John is now an important person, as he often sees in dramas.


John stopped right in front of Hyuji, bowed a little, then hugged Hyuji at a glance, making Hyuji suddenly hold his breath. The two beads that were once normal are now perfectly patterned.


"You're alone Hyu?!"


Hyuji nodded stiffly without breaking eye contact with the man he shouldn't have missed. If Hyuji could have chosen, he'd rather stay away or refuse that hug if John had asked for his approval first.


His inhaler began to feel the distinctive aroma of a John Wilson, fresh and masculine at the same time. Making Hyuji's head feel a little heavy. Not in the context of actual weight, but he was afraid he would never be able to forget the man from inside his head.


John sat down beside Hyuji's left.


"Sister Jin?"


"He's in the daegu! He's not unemployed John, and I don't want to trouble him! He's got a family! His wife and children need to eat!"


John nodded in understanding, gushing his slightly thick lower lip towards the front.


"Have you eaten?"


"Have-it!"


"Doubt that? Just say you've eaten or not?"


"Already! Stopit! Don't ask me again!"


The secretary stared in wonder at his superior, why John just kept silent and did nothing. In fact, if in the office, he would stare sharply if there was a person who set himself up like that.


"His mind." praised John with a sweet smile on Hyuji's face. Making Mr. Lee flinch, also blush. He also restrained the smile that was about to emerge from his lips desperately inside the esophagus when he saw the boss praising a woman. During his service to the company, Mr. Lee never saw John do that. So it feels weird and awkward for a guy of Lee's age.


Hyuji glanced sharply at the corner of the eye.


"You're not praising the labile— girl" she protested, "So don't expect me to blush and kiss you!"



Perih ambushed all parts of himself, maybe that was what Song Hyuji was feeling. For, long ago, he and John stood before someone who made a sacred promise to bind them. But now, he must once again face someone, to break the sacred promise that happened two years ago.


A piece of formal letter stamped on the palm of his hand, Hyuji stared at him fixedly with a slightly quivering pupil. There was a hint of regret sprinkled in his heart, about him simply letting John go.


But like self-defeating, regrets are increasingly spread when he is now in a luxury car that will take him somewhere.


There was no conversation between him and John. The man was busy with the tablet he was holding, occasionally frowned, put on an annoyed face, and then regained his composure. Hyuji looked back out the car glass.


"Eummm." Hyuji replied briefly, not wanting to add any sentences afterwards.


"You still dizzy? Should I take you to the hospital?"


"No! I just need to rest, after that I'll go back to Yangcheon!"


"I'll drive you back!"


Hyuji knows this isn't true. While everything has been decided by Palu's knock, John still gives hope that can make Hyuji want the man more.


Damn indeed.



The room was as large as a football field, if only Hyuji wanted to, he wanted to run around John's luxurious apartment. The room is clean and fragrant, the feel of the house is only gray and white as a combination.


"Uwaaah..the house in Yangcheon is nothing compared to this place!" gerutu Hyuji while looking at every corner of the middle room of the apartment.


No noise, calm. Even Hyuji wondered, "Is this place soundproofed as well? Why doesn't it sound anything?"


Once upon a time, when John was young and just starting his career. He decided to live apart from his parents, like the calm because he felt he would make himself comfortable without anyone's interference.


Hyuji returned to the other room and saw a room that caught his attention, the perfect kitchen. Hyuji smiled, imagining that he could cook freely in the spacious kitchen.


The sound of the bell surprised him.


"Ouch... Just surprised! Why is he back again? Is there anything left?"


Hyuji quickened his pace. One habit that Hyuji often forgets, opens the door without looking first at the intercom screen.


Grab the doorknob immediately, while raising a question on the figure pressing on the doorbell of the house. "What's back again? There's the highest—" all Hyuji's sentences stopped there. The manic is patterning when you know it's not John standing in front of the door.


A lady. Staring as surprised as Hyuji.


"You— why is it here?"[]




Hayo...


Who roughly?


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