BEHIND EMOTICONS LOVE 1515 (END OF LOVE STORIES)

BEHIND EMOTICONS LOVE 1515 (END OF LOVE STORIES)
EPS 98 REN IS SICK


EPS 98 REN IS SICK


The longing flows like water that fills every space of the heart. Stop at the confines of the pseudo-wall you can't see. When your hand reaches, it turns out that the star is further from your point of view. Therefore stop at the taste, so as not to hurt too much when you are banged up with the facts. Wish the best, for the true lover, far in the eyes but close in prayer.


Ren sat down in front of the altar of worship of a stone temple long abandoned by humans. Churning a sacred humming to Seongju, the supreme God, whom he believed to have given a lot of enjoyment, Also because life requires a clear direction, so we remain on the path of light. In the silent room he recited prayer, giving his whole heart in the hermitage of all souls.


After that he stood up. His nose inhaled the smell of thin steaming incense smoke. Then his body shrieked accompanied by weak hand movements. From between his lips continued to sing sacred songs to Seong Ju the supreme God. This is the Korean ritual when they are giving thanks and conveying hope to the gods.


Koreans have been known to sing and dance since ancient times. After the planting season was finished in the fifth month, they always performed the ritual of worshiping the gods by forming groups, dancing and drinking until the night without rest. The musical instruments they use are bells that are struck like those used in China for dancing.


In October, after the harvest is over, they will repeat the same ritual. Each village offered offerings to the gods with the guidance of a leader called the cheonggun, who was chosen by the villagers themselves. It was accompanied by the sound of a petty lute called Geumungo.


“Dangsin-ui nun-e aleumdaun misoleulbosibsio. geugeos-eun naleul malmun-i maghigo gijeolhage mandeul-eossseubnida. naega dangsin-ui mom-eul kkyeong kkyeoan-eul ttae gajang aleumdaun salang-ui jonjaeui uimileul ihaehasibsio. neoege pyohyeonhal su eobsneun mal-i neomu manh-a. naneump horny dangsin-eul wonhaeyo, nae fashionun sigan-e seonmul”


Ren expresses his longing for his loved ones, and wishes them all the best. His voice was so soft and heartbreaking. Kim's grandfather, Ryong Bae, and his girlfriend Rich Pranaja, were pictured. Only these three men had filled the parts of his heart space. There's nothing else. Finished humming, his body stroked down on the floor of the old temple.


“Ren!” shouted Min Ho who was quietly following him from afar.


He immediately ran over to the girl's body. Both of his eyes were closed and his face looked pale. He must be out of energy. Min Ho knows since last night Ren's stomach hasn't been filled with any food. Though he had brought a variety of foods and drinks that usually liked the girl, but until this morning the food and drinks were still intact.


With both hands, Min Ho grabbed Rend's body and lifted it slowly. Then he ran towards the rather airy ground. Then he called his assistant and told her whereabouts.


“Quick send bamtuan to here!” his orders.


“Every boss! Soon!” reply to his guards.


Min Ho put Ren in a shady and dry place. Then pick out some leaves that grow a lot around it. The leaves he squeezed out of the water. Then he pointed the drops to Ren's lips that were still unconscious. Slowly the water fell just above his lip line, then seeped into his mouth. Ren has not reacted.


“Ren!” call Min Ho in a soft voice. “Build Ren!”


Then there was a rumbling sound in the air, followed by the wind that suddenly became very strong. Min Ho looked up, saw a white helicopter hovering lightly and ready to land. On the wall there is a picture of the PMI logo, Red Cross, and the words Emergency Ambulance.


Once on land, some medics descended swiftly while carrying stretchers. They then lifted Ren's body onto the stretcher. Give him a blanket, before being tied with a belt on the right and left side of the stretcher. His head is also padded to avoid injury to the head. Following Min Ho, they carried the stretcher back into the Helicopter and were taken to the best hospitals around Seoul.


***


The breeze spreads coolness. Song who was sitting beside Ren's treatment bed froze silently. His eyes were still shedding tears, although not as hard as when he had just arrived. He's been here five hours, waiting for the signs of his best friend to wake up and wake up. But his hope was in vain. Ren had not yet moved both of his lashes.


Song looked at his best friend's face deeply. Ren is a very strong girl. Very talented action thriller film artist. That girl is not a cut-off artist. He really mastered martial arts. He was always confident and optimistic about his life. He never complained and his heart was very good. He was always confident in his life.


“Then what makes Ren desperate?” inner Song.


Zr!


“You're Ren's friend?” min Ho asked Song.


The girl just bowed down, without daring to look at the face of her beloved artist. Although Min Ho also knew that Song was a sasaeng. But in a situation like this, it seemed Song could control his heart. Sadness about the fate of his comrades-in-arms made him have to pull his ego aside. He was no longer hysterical and tried hard to hug her crazily like a sasaeng.


“Thank you,” her lips blurted.


Min Ho scrunched his forehead.


“Why are you thanking me?”


“Because you saved him.”


Min Ho shook his head.


“You don't have to thank me. I've promised myself to always take care of her.”



Song glanced at Min Ho's face at a glance. That handsome face looks gloomy. And there was sincerity in his eyes.


“Sorry. Ap...do you love Ren?” song's voice was slightly stamped.



Song nodded his head. But Song didn't see it, because he had lowered his head back. Why is he silent? his inner. Ah, maybe he helped Ren because he was just encouraged by his sympathy. Song was a little relieved.



“Once again sorry. Did the doctor tell you what happened to Ren?” ask Song again.


“Yes. Allegedly while he was exposed to stomach acid. Maybe because of his irregular diet these few days.”



Song glanced at the face of the most handsome Korean youth again with a curious face. She was asked if she loved Ren, just shut up. But why is your attention to him so great? His mind is a little jealous.



“I love him with all my soul,” Min Ho said as he answered Song's doubts.