Another Winter
the Another Winter 42
Previously, JiEun thought that she would spend a fun weekend. Diving while drinking water, it makes a smile always engraved on his tiny lips when traveling far to America, the country where John lives today. Vacation abroad and also meet the love of heart. Ah, fun—Think.
But what is obtained here is not in accordance with expectations that he built when leaving to land on foreign-populated land.
JiEun's smile vanished over the cold floor of the expensive apartment nuanced half dark. Even his feelings seemed to be broken to pieces to bring out a sense of spite.
"So you want me out of here or out of your life?" tanya JiEun made sure with a nyalang look.
John poked his shoulder no matter what. "Both!"
JiEun turned her gaze with bitter laughter. He really didn't expect John to change to the extent that he hated himself.
"Aren't you afraid that my father would embarrass your family in front of the media? You forgot who my father was?"
"No! I remember, one hundred percent!"
JiEun was at a loss for words. Offsetting this conversation was difficult, with John's deep-seated hatred for him.
"You want me to be how John is? Just say!"
John walked over with an intimidating look at the round bead JiEun whom he once admired so much. There was a slight hesitation when he wanted to hurt the gentle gaze he found from JiEun's figure this time.
"Noona, just get out of my life and don't make a fuss! That's all I want! I want to live quietly in solitude!" the whisper was soft right in front of JiEun's face.
Damnit damnit!!
JiEun stomped her feet hard, picking up the bag she had placed on John's soft sofa. Without turning around to see or say goodbye, JiEun just left from John's apartment. Leaving John who was currently smiling was no less bitter when he realized that he was hurting someone again.
"Sorry to have to do that, but I can't lie to my feelings and myself, JiEun, noona... "
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"Please help us take care of Hyuji while he's here auntie!" pinta Ryujin to the owner of the house while bowing politely.
"Of course, I will help Hyuji and treat Hyuji like a family myself!"
Hyuji smiled sweetly, his heart warmed to see aunt hong's soft laughter.
Her steps back past the door bar of the room she was about to occupy from tonight, when the presence of both brother and aunt Hong disappeared from view.
Observing the room that looked neater than before, the first time she came with Yoona. Hyuji crumbs on a small but soft bed with bed linen and a bone-colored blanket. He breathed a tired breath while rubbing his stomach which kicked the side of his right abdomen several times.
"You like this place too, baby? I will raise you here one day! Be a good boy, eung?!" he said while pinning a warm smile for his future baby.
The night grew darker, the air blowing from the small window turned cold. Hyuji moved up and closed the window. Then go back to the suitcase filled with clothes, and arrange it into the existing closet.
The bead is stalled on a pair of gloves and legs, the hat is also a small black knit jacket that a few days ago was given by the mother.
The baby will be born in the cold season, so keep him warm, wear this hat and knit jacket to cover his small body later.
Hyuji shook again, feeling how the mother's affection for her future baby. Hugging tightly the three small objects made by his mother bitterly. "I'll put this on her later mom!"
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It will certainly be very fun later, if the morning like this is greeted by an adorable smile from a small body that wriggles looking for comfort when the weather starts cold. Hyuji had already imagined it that far, making him smile when he opened a pair of beads that looked slightly swollen.
Swinging her legs down the bed, and against the heavy feeling that made her lazy half to death, Hyuji pulled out a towel and prepared to go to the bathroom that was behind aunt Hong's house. His stomach felt a little pained as he used to move, Hyuji hissed.
Hyuji remembered very well what the doctor said when checking his contents last month, he only needed to take a deep breath.
And now, the age of the womb has stepped seven months. Getting closer to delivery time, Hyuji also prepares himself.
It had been almost a month running Hyuji occupied the house and helped aunt Hong sell noodles and tteokbokki at the front of the house. Auntie Hong lives alone with her husband, and she has an employee at the store, and also Hyuji.
After finishing her affairs in the bathroom and also doing laundry, Hyuji prepared to go to the kitchen shop to help aunt Hong.
The woman smiled kindly as she looked at Hyuji's presence behind the back door of the tavern kitchen.
"Please first, you must be tired!"
"No bi, Hyu instead wanted to keep doing something so as not to get bored! "
"Alright, then please cut the turnips and chives!"
Hyuji nodded his head in response, then sat down on the chair and began to cut the chives as usual.
Hyuji looks seriously cut the chives as instructed by aunt Hong.
"Did he never ask you about it?"
Hyuji was aghast, making aunt Hong repeat her question.
"Your ex-husband! Has he really forgotten you? Did he never ask you how you were doing?"
Hyuji looked back at the knife he used to re-cut the Leek. "Actually, some time ago, he did it bi! But Hyu did not give a reply! Hyu just didn't want to be called 'shameless' later!" hyuji replied with a bit of hesitation.
"Is he a good man?"
Hyuji stopped his palm for a moment, staring straight at the stacked chunks of chives. His eyes were blank, not knowing what to answer.
However, a few seconds later his lips murmured softly giving an answer. "She—well! Even for the size of the society with the highest level, he was a good young man! But all that was useless bi, he had already disappointed Hyu! Dan—" Hyuji gasped for his own breath, turning towards aunt Hong who was watching him, Hyuji again continued.
"—more painful, Hyu hasn't been able to forget all the memories of being with her just yet!"[]
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