Brave Things
Part 17 Transitory (2)

My return to Beijing hasn't changed. I haven't been able to meet Jisung at all, nor has Hanji.

Jimin said, I had to go shopping to the supermarket myself, as long as I always have to bring my phone in an active state.

Actually it is really difficult for me to do it alone, even though I understand some Mandarin phrases, I still can not understand the writing that makes it difficult to read the description of the product I will buy.

I wish I was multilangual like Jimin...

If we have a kid later, I hope he'll look like Jimin completely. His face, his cleverness, his decisiveness, his wealth, his,

there is nothing good that I can put down on my son later, but I will repay by giving my love and affection to him wholeheartedly.

Speaking of the child, I feel I have not had any signs of pregnancy. I had time to browse the internet about this, and from what I learned is that having a husband and wife too often actually makes the opportunity to form a fetus more difficult.

I wanted to tell this fact to Jimin, but it was always blocked by an inappropriate atmosphere.

His long stay from the office kept him very busy on his return, several times he came home after I fell asleep and did not realize his return. Waking up with Jimin holding me tight from behind.

But today, after all this time, he said he would come home early.

At that time I was very excited to prepare dinner for him, immediately asked permission to go to the supermarket in order to buy complete cooking ingredients. I'd like to serve a full-course dinner for Jimin.

It's the first time I've stepped foot in here without Hanji, it's pretty nervous, all the writing is mandarin. I can only guess what I bought.

"Y-min."

I looked around, looking for a voice that was chanting my husband's name curiously.

"Yes?" I asked a young lady who was both standing to choose packaged vegetables with me.

"Your name is Jimin?" He asked, pointing towards my neck.

Ah, I forgot. Yesterday when we just got to the penthouse, Jimin gave me a necklace with a pendant bearing his name, Jimin.

He immediately put it on my neck right then and there, very sweet in rosegold color, combined with a thin chain of matching colors.

"You speak Korean?" I was more surprised by him who looked confident inviting me to speak in Korean.

"Uhm, it's written in hangul." Again, pointing at my necklace.

"Your name is very good" he continued smiling at me. The position we were both choosing vegetables, making it easier for us to chat and walk together.

I shook my head, "That's my husband's name, my name's Luna."

"Oh! What's wrong with her? Is he gone?"

I laughed when I saw him panic,

"No, he's fine. He bought me this necklace."

"Thank God, I'm afraid to offend you. Ah, introduce, I'm Meredith." He said, extending a hand to introduce himself.

"You don't look like a Korean" I glanced at him from top to bottom.

Her hair was blond along the hips, her eyes were bluish green with deep eyelids. Once I knew he was caucasian.

"I lived in Seoul for a few years. I miss the street food there..."

I wasn't completely satisfied with what he said because I could see behind him, the shopping cart sliding freely towards Meredith.

"Oh careful!" That's all I can shout, because I'm on the other side of this vegetable table, I can't reach it.

Not yet had Meredith look back to see what I maxed out, 4 well-built men had run up to Meredith. 2 people were protecting her and 2 more people were holding the shopping cart. Then stop him and check whatever's on that train, like it's on patrol.

"I'm alright, step back!" Meredith exclaimed to the spooky men.

They were still looking around, returning the shopping cart to the officers and glaring at the officers. Made Meredith stomp her feet.

"F*ck off! You're always ruining my day!"

People were already crowding around to see what was going on, even though some of the people were gone, there were still many other curious visitors and whispering around us.

"Luna, let's pay up and go. I hate being a talker like this."

Crazy, not yet 5 minutes of talking he already felt very familiar with me and took me away.

Even if I wanted to leave, I would have to tell Jimin first. But he definitely won't allow me. Obviously this morning he said I should go straight home when I'm done shopping.

I held back my hand that was being pulled by Meredith, "I-I don't know, there's still some more ingredients I need to buy."

He looked at me with a curious look, "You're a chef huh? Or are you in a Crafty lecture?" Meredith chose to continue shopping with me regardless of the mothers and 4 creepy men who continued to walk around among us stealing hear.

"Ah no, I just want to cook for my husband." I chuckled, still noticing the crowd had not moved and was still following us, even when me and Meredith had moved to another area.

"Just worry, they don't understand what we're talking about." Maybe he realized when I looked around. It is unusual to be the center of attention, in contrast to Meredith who may have been commonplace with this situation. Just like Victoria's Secret model, she must have been used to being the spotlight of everyone's eyes.

"Uhm, I understand why you're talking to me. I'm also very happy when I meet people who can talk Korean here other than my husband." I smiled, considering that it was a time when I was excited to talk to Jackson.

"Yes, I miss Korea a lot. Why did you go from there yourself? when I really want to get back there." Meredith said lethargic.

"My husband works here, wants to go back to Korea also can't, my family are all abroad." Sad to say, too, like feeling like you don't have a home to go back to and only have Jimin for shelter. Although my family only temporarily settled abroad.

"You're so young, please don't tell me you eloped with your girlfriend at school."

I turned to him and laughed, "Of course not, my husband is old to know! This year we're going to be 28."

"What age?! I'm 3 years older than him, my husband's age is even 2x his age!" Meredith rolled her eyes panted.

I'm gaping, that's right!

"You lied. How can you.." I noticed it once again, it really doesn't look like it's 30 years old!