
Winter is indeed the weather that makes anyone feel bombarded with pain to stab into the bone. It makes me shiver, and it's frozen.
For the first time John landed at the incheon airport after three winters had passed, leaving the country of his birth. The big step by the foot of the level he had made each eye glance at the perfect proportion that God bestowed on him.
Looking far away, someone waved a hand. Signal, then run and grab the medium-sized suitcase that John was carrying.
"Let me bring it myself!"
"No sir, let me bring you!"
John gave a smile, then walked behind the man who was the same height as him.
The man opened the car door for John.
"Thank you Son!"
Son only smiled at the sound of his boss' honey, then ran round to the steering chair. He summarizes the face of John from behind the middle rearview mirror that is on the dashboard of the car.
"Mr wants to stop by madam wilson's house first or—"
"We're going to busan! I don't want you to know I'm in Korea!"
"Okay sir!"
The car drove slowly over the cold and slippery asphalt road. There was no conversation whatsoever, as John was busy with a wide square that shimmered on his palm.
Until without feeling it had been four hours they hit the paved road, and up to a magnificent house building.
"We've reached mister!"
John turned his eyes, mapped around. Then nod in response. John took off his seatbelt and got off the luxury car he was riding in.
Beautiful shadows slowly flow in John's mind, about him and Hyuji who returned to live together, happy together with their children later after re-binding the sacred promise for the second time. Smile expands John's lips, stepping about to look at the inside of the new house, John's legs stopped when the phone nailed his pants he was wearing vibrated once.
A message balloon appeared when John managed to wipe the smart square screen.
Number not known.
You're in a busan, aren't you?
John wondered where the mysterious sender knew of his current existence. Then one message followed, it was a little long.
You need to know, if your daughter's grown up now! She's three years old, and she's beautiful!
What the fuck? John tightened his jaw. There was no rain, no wind, and he never fucked any woman. Why did I suddenly get that message.
Peneror—thinks.
But the third message again filled the mailbox on his phone.
Hyuji was pregnant when you divorced!
Damnit damnit!
John's mood suddenly crumbled just because of a message. Already overcome with emotion, John pressed the local mobile number. Until the beep disappeared and replaced by the voice of a man across the phone.
"Tell me who you are!" asked John in a furious tone.
"Have you forgotten my voice, John?"
Suddenly, John's heart shrunk. RyuJin, Hyuji's brother.
"K-sister Jin?"
"Yes.it's me!"
"Where did you know I was in the bus?!" john asked nervously. His heart is beating no more.
"You don't need to know! Have you read my message?"
The conversation stopped for a moment. Then Jin's voice came back. "As I wrote in my message! Read and understand again! I'm sure you're not a stupid man!"
"Lalu—"
"Your mother knows all this! I just wanted to let you know that you and Hyuji actually have a child! She was pregnant when you divorced! Didn't your mother tell you anything?"
John shook his head, his tears had just fallen through the tail of the eye. "No.." he said pilu.
"I just want to tell you! And I didn't expect much because I heard from Hyuji that you were going to marry your mother's chosen girl!"
"No! I've canceled everything!"
"Why?"
John choked. His beer was suddenly locked tightly, he was unable to say a word to answer RyuJin's question.
"Alright, I won't force you to give an answer!" ryujin said, then continued. "If you still want them both, find them! You don't have to ask me where they live, because your power can answer that! Hyuji's waiting for you!"
John felt his tears coming back, even his lips now quivering shortly after hearing Ryujin's words.
"Prove it to Hyuji, and also to me, or even to your family, if you still love Hyuji!"
The call ended. John walked fast as he ran, approached Son, and hurriedly asked the man for the car keys.
"Gentleman where are you going? Let me take you!"
"No! I'll go alone!"
"But tuan—"
"Fast track down the whereabouts of the woman named Hyuji! If necessary, hire someone you know to find Hyuji's whereabouts!" his words were firm, which obviously would not be ignored by Son.
"Okay sir!"
John moves fast, rides a car and drives at a fairly high speed to return to Seoul.
His huge palm ceaselessly crumpled the steering wheel of the car, channeling the emotion that was bursting inside his chest that was already like burning.
"Mama.". "slowly. "Why did you hide something so big from me?" Said John while massaging the faint temple that felt increasingly heavy—frustration.
"Mom will know and see for myself, how much I love that woman named Hyuji! I swear I'll make you regret hating her all this time!" monologue.
John smiled sarcastically, then briefly hit the steering wheel hard enough while cursing with a thunderous voice, filling the car cabin.
"Mama will accept Hyuji! I'll make sure of that!"[]
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