BEHIND EMOTICONS LOVE 1515 (END OF LOVE STORIES)

BEHIND EMOTICONS LOVE 1515 (END OF LOVE STORIES)
EPS 128 SEARCH REN


EPS 128 SEARCH REN


Not that I'm afraid of losing you. But I don't want to go through the day without you. Passing a pause without your breath. Expect in time to stop beating. Until this togetherness is inseparable. Because the flowers I planted no longer grow, and the trees no longer end. Everything is no longer forever.



Ryong was shocked to see Ryung Nae's photo on the giant screen on stage that Lee Min Ho had just used to perform. With enthusiasm he immediately jumped and chased after Min Ho's entourage who intended to return to the hotel. The most handsome actor in South Korea is planning to go straight to Seoul once he hears Ren has liver cancer.



“Min Ho! Ren! Waitaminute! I'm your brother Ryong!”



The atmosphere became tense. A few of Min Ho's bodyguards stood on standby beside the young man. However they must be on standby to deal with situations beyond their control. The experience taught many sasaeng or ultra fans Lee Min Ho who used all means to approach their idol. Two thick-bodied bodyguards rushed forward as soon as Ryong stopped his run.



“Ren! Ren! Where's you?”



The young man had narrow eyes, his body was firm, his jaw was so hard with his white skin standing firm. His breath was a little shaky. He was blocked by two thick-bodied guards as well. His eyeballs turned around staring at the people in front of him. Except for Lee Min Ho, there was not a single face that he knew.



“Ren? Where's Ren? I mean Ryung Nae. She's my sister.”.


Min Ho walks between the bodies of his bodyguards to Ryong, and stands right in front of Ryong.


“I know you're Ren's brother,”. “If you want to know where Ren is, come with me. I'll tell you everything."


***


The silver Lamborghini Veneno Roadster cruises seamlessly across the capital's motorway. So quiet almost without sound, just a subtle swish of a 6500 cc car engine that was so softly greeted the two hearts that were restless. Take the passengers back to Soekarno Hatta International Airport.


Two handsome young men sat side by side in silence, busy playing with their respective minds. No joy, no smile, no joy. Only the biases of sadness continue to dance at the ends of the eyes. Because the girl they both care about is somewhere. He was struggling to save lives.


“Min Ho,” whispered Ryong opened the conversation.


“Ya,” Min Ho short answer.


Ryong paused for a moment, adjusting his slightly wheezing breath.


“Have your men not found Ren's whereabouts?”


Min Ho did not answer Ryong's question directly, but instead took his phone to contact his personal detective Joshepine Conan who is currently in Korea. He deliberately raised his voice so that Ryong could also listen to their conversation.


“Halo, Boss?”


“Is there any new development?”


“Yes. There was a witness who saw Ren walking towards the north.”


Ryong, who heard the conversation, chimed in.


“Ask him now where he is.”


Min Ho immediately asked Ryong's question to Joshepine.


“Now where are you?”


“Position in Andong city, North Gyeongsang Province, Bos.”


Min Ho glanced at Ryong at a glance.


“Ask if there is a temple around?” Ryong.


Min Ho nodded again.


“Did you hear Ryong's question, Josh?”


“Yes. Around Andong there are several temples, but the largest and oldest is Bongjeong.” temple


Then Joshepine tells a little about the temple of Bongjeong located in a valley of hills that include the slopes of Cheondeung mountain. The temple was first built in 672 by the most prominent great monk named UIsang. It is suitable for meditation and curing psychiatric diseases. Or people who want to seek the true nature of life, which is life after death.


“You heard everything, right, Ryong?” ask Min Ho.


Ryong nodded his head.


“Take your men to the temple. Ren is there.”


“Go to that temple, Josh. Find Ren there!” min Ho said with passion.


Min Ho smiled, then patted his eel.


“Ah, why don't I think Ren is in a temple?” the young man was like blaming himself.


“Hem!”


Ryong pretended to cough. Min Ho glanced at a glance.


“Do you like it? I mean, do you love Ren?” ask Ryong.


Min Ho did not reply, but the red hue that filled his handsome face was enough to give Ryong the answer he needed.


“Sorry. But Ren already has a lover,” Ryong said again.


This time Min Ho nodded his head.


“I already know. But according to Ren, her lover has long been lost with you.”


Ryong remembers Rich Pranaja, his best friend. Ah, if the young man was here, he would not be too worried about his sister's illness.


“Ryong, can I ask you something?” min Ho asked doubtfully.


Ryong nodded his head.


“Tell me.”


“What is a person named Rich Pranaja like?”


Ryong frowned. What kind of question is that?


“Rich Pranaja is a demigod. He is very strong, intelligent, and always has a way out of every problem.”


“So great?” ask Min Ho not to believe it.


“Yes. With him you will feel safe, because there is no threat and danger that can block you. He's like a night breeze, coming in without news, and leaving without a trace.”


Min Ho's mouth immediately gawked in astonishment.


“I've always admired your sister's martial arts skills. Is Pranaja as fast as Ren?”


Ryong's lips formed a thin smile.


“My brother's science is still raw, nothing compared to Pranaja.”


“What!”


Min Ho couldn't believe Ryong's words. He was silent as a shock. Deserve Ren loved him very much, it turns out Pranaja is a tough swordsman as well? his inner. Then he was silent for a moment. Pretending to be busy with his phone. But the heart cannot be lied to. The curiosity that continued to ponder his feelings made him ask again.


“Ryong?”


“Ya?”


“If I were Pranaja, what would I do now?”


Ryong stared deeply at Min Ho's face, trying to imagine the young man in front of him as Rich Pranaja.


“You will cure Ren.”'s disease


“Oh yes? How to?”


“With the awesome power of Tirtanala.”


Min Ho scrunched his forehead.


“Does Rich Pranaja have supernatural powers?”


“Yes. He has the power that is able to heal various kinds of damage that happens to our body.”


“Wow! Including liver tumor cancer?”


“You're right. Pranaja is able to eliminate all kinds of diseases. Only one weakness.”


“What is it?”


“He will not be able to turn on a deceased person.”


Min Ho immediately couldn't make any more noise. Outside the soft wind. As if insisting longing is just a game of life. Stupidly, many humans love it. Missing is heavy.