Another Winter
the Another Winter 46

Winter December, the,

A memory, and also...

A promise.

Hyuji thought, the bitter past he got from his best friend—Reyna, who left for good in the winter a few years ago would be the last bitter memories he felt. In fact it was all not in line with Hyuji's expectations.

Now, after several years of struggling alone for his life and Yena, Hyuji must be faced with a wish and hope that really makes him unconsciously wait for the moment to come to say hello. Although it might end up disappointing himself back— once again.

It's snowing tonight. Behind a thick blanket on a medium-sized bed that is not so bouncing, and also a room with a temperature set warm enough, Hyuji opened a photo album for him to re-show photos of his mother and father to YeNa, who was also in the same room, and he did not forget his two brothers and his little family.

"Did uncle iyu have a friend for YeNa?"

Oh my god, it was very desirable for Hyuji to pinch his daughter's chubby cheek, saying so. "Of course, baby! Uncle Ryu has a friend for Ye—the affectionate call from Hyuji) who is very handsome and also good at playing ball!"

"But, YeNa likes bemain dolls and pemen stawbe-iy!" her protest was muddled when she heard her playmates prefer playing ball games to dolls, with adorable honey sounds.

"All right! In that case, later when he met her, YeNa shared strawberry candy alone!" tell Hyuji in a soft voice full of affection while rubbing and kissing the strawberry-scented head of YeNa's. I don't know why his little girl likes everything related to strawberry— just like him.

Little girl Hyuji nodded happily at the adorable bunny smile. Then the little fingers moved to flip the photo album and showed the figure that had been told by the mother and always made her enthusiastically ask, because she was very curious about what the figure of the father.

"Then, dad! When will she come, mother? YeNa's already in need, want to meet you dad!" asked YeNa, raising her head in order to link the deer bead with the round hazel to the mother.

Suddenly, Hyuji's voice seemed to be locked tightly. Not knowing what to say to make YeNa happy, and also not leaving a bad impression for John on YeNa, with the answer he spoke.

"Dad? He still has to work hard, baby!" Hyuji hugged YeNa's small body, tightly. "Later, someday your father will come to see you!"

"But when... YeNa was eager to meet you.." she sulked with a raucous voice that still sounded adorable and also thin and small lips that conical forward.

Quietly, Hyuji wiped the tears on YeNa's head. He was already unable to withstand the gripping pain of the heart, even almost back to break the heart that had been re-shaped.

"Your father will come to see you! Meet us... "

***

If a few hours ago he did not want to linger on foot in Seoul, In fact at this second the two heaviest body pedestals stood upright behind the figure he really wanted to meet. The mother.

Emotions are stirred, even ready to revile the mother with a million bersamuk similar to a time bomb in her mind that already wants to explode. Destroying all the contents of the magnificent palace that he inched at this time.

"When did you come John?" said the mother flat, although there was a bit of a surprised look depicted on her calm face.

Instead of giving an answer, John asked again in a tone no less cold. "Tell me why did you hide such a big thing about Hyuji from me?"

The mother clucked in annoyance, throwing her face in disgust when the son came to say Hyuji's name.

"Can you explain why you canceled your engagement to JiEun instead of talking about that insignificant woman?!" sarcasm answered.

"Mama's heard my excuses, hasn't she? So I don't have to do it again!"

"You've humiliated the Wilson family, John! My mom is disappointed in you!"

John smiled in anguish. "Then what is the fate of the woman I left with a child? Why do you think more about your ego than your own grandchildren?!"

Silently, Joana was imprinted in the sharp gaze of her own son. His heart suddenly thumped rough, irregular, and afraid.

"What did you say John?"

Next to the arm with the waist, one other arm clenched and he put it in front of the forehead. John laughed, shaking in disbelief as his mother tried to cover up the truth.

But the maniknya can summarize the increasingly visible look paled before him. His mother was panicking.

John's laughter grew louder and more resounding, followed by the sound of a pouting between his lips that was quivering in his own laughter, which even the mother had never seen before. John was really desperate and disappointed, who he was either referring to at the moment. Himself, or his family, or even nature may be playing tricks on him.

"Mam—" he calls himself sad, "Mama is outrageous!" John laughed again. Evaporating all forms of emotions that he had been locked in the shackles of his little heart. "Mommy wants to see me crazy, hemmm?!" he continued while saving some mane that a few minutes ago is still neatly arranged.

Joana was speechless, her arrogant bead started to blur—.

"Or—Mama wants to see me die slowly because of all my mother's selfishness?"

Joana bowed to see her son who now fell down on the cold floor of the magnificent palace that has been home all this time.

"John—"

"Even mama can separate me from my own flesh and blood!" isak John among the sips of saliva that never want to stop passing through the esophagus.

"Mama didn't mean—"

"Now you're satisfied to see me destroyed like this? Mama satisfied?!" her question came back, in a soft voice—pilu once.

Joana's heart crumpled to see her son so hurt by the ego she had. Joana even now stepped up, slashed the distance, walked over and hugged her son's body that was shaking violently. Crying on the back of the son.

"I'm sorry, son! Sorry mama... "

John was still stunned, the sound of his crying broke he could no longer bear.

Both of them put out their own messes. Until unexpectedly by the mother, her son now moves and hugs tightly to give a reply. Crying more and more on the mother's shoulder, calling 'Mama', and apologizing many times with a raucous voice.

Joana, gently rub the mane of the son. This was the first time she channeled motherhood into her son. It feels foreign on the surface of the skin of the hand, but Joana's heart turns warm, making the woman cry even harder in John's arms.

"Bring back the mother's grandchildren and daughter-in-law... "

John was wide open, the reddened deer bead was wide open when he heard the mother's raucous whisper in the midst of crying. John pulled his mother's body slightly away, gently rubbing the tears that drenched the driver's cheeks.

"Mama... "

"Don't make you feel guilty!" joana's word among the bowing down regrets.

John smiled, between the tears still dripping from the two founders.

"Thank you mam!"

Joana raised her gaze, linking to the handsome face of the son. "I'm sorry you hate Hyuji! "

John felt relieved and shrouded in happiness when the mother mentioned the name of the woman he loved.

"Bring her and my granddaughter back!"

I don't know, John is no longer able to describe how his heart is right now. Can only nod small many times in response to the mother's request.

"Aigooooo's... My mother's son is a father now!" joana said as she cupped John's chubby cheeks together and rubbed the tears that were still wetting his son's cheeks.

John laughed with his honey. Thin balustrade it back vibrates—in smile.

"Mama wants to see your granddaughter as soon as possible! Bring them both here, as Wilson's family! Mama trusts you baby. "let the mother say while gently rubbing John's cheek.

John nodded in response, then kissed his mother for a long time. And do not forget to say Thank you to the owner of the universe in his heart, because now his mother has opened her heart to Hyuji, and also the little princess who wants to see John soon.

"Thank you mam! I'll take them to mama!"

John brought the mother's small body to rise from the cold bottom. Hugged it once again.

"I'll do it! Although everything must not be easy! I'll take them in front of papa and mama! John promise!"[]