
"this is about hye kyo.he was never like this.until not a moment of food entered his body.for me this is not true. . I can not see him continue to cry.. " eomma half yelled.
"is she able to cry for days?? " appa remains tight.
kyo who was crying in the room heard clearly the quarrel between her parents..
the voices of appa and eomma kyo were heard clearly throughout the small house.
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.....Arrive at the destination..
ki put his car right in front of a simple house that looks like a magnificent castle for ki.
"this is where they keep my beautiful cinderella" muttered ki as he looked at the small house.
ki walked towards the door of the house and knocked on it...
eomma Kyo opened her door and was surprised but had guessed..
"akh.tuan muda song." eomma kyo.
"anyyeong hasimnika eomma" ki
appa kyo immediately recognized the voice. Appa kyo rushed towards the origin of the sound..
"how is the news of Mr. song. "greetings while bowing his body.
"go away. "say appa flat.
"i. "i tried to make a point..
"i told you never to see my daughter again." snapped.
"i want to meet you" said ki quickly.
appa Kyo then goes inside. grabs a few bottles of milk...
"mr song.let's talk.. "
appa Kyo doesn't hear ki..
appa Kyo then came out carrying several bottles of milk to a motorcycle parked in front of the house.
ki follows appa kyo out of the house..
"mr song.please listen to me. Let's talk." we beg..
appa Kyo flinched and went back in and took a few bottles of milk and then out put them in a basket that was installed on the seat of his motorcycle..
ki keeps following the appa in and out of the house..
repeatedly pleading while pacing following the activities of appa kyo until the basket has been crowded by milk bottles.
the appa remained unmoved..
appa then presses the start button on his motorbike and then pulls the gas and leaves just like that leaving the ki standing listless.
the eomma hurriedly came to ki..
"akh. young lord song.pardon my husband." said eomma kyo.
ki smiled wryly.
"ne?? " ki was surprised.
"i'll be gone for a while. Come in. Come in. " said eomma quickly.
"ahh. ye!!. ne eomma. "said ki who then ran inside.
it's not hard to find a kyo's room in that little house..
there are only two rooms, one with the door open..
"kyo'a. kyo.
ki opens the pin to kyo's room and finds kyo lying down crying..
kyo gasps awake when he hears ki's voice behind him..
"joong ki'a" said kyo while standing..
ki enters the room and approaches kyo and hugs her body..
kyo sobbing in ki's arms..
"ulji maseyo. don't winia kyo'a" said ki while tightening his wound..
kyo kept crying..
"it feels like a year I haven't seen you. "weep kyo in between her tears..
ki then let go of his embrace..
stroking kyo's face..
and began to kiss the lips kyo. kyo reply kiss ki with longing..
"why is our kiss always wet by your tears." said ki who then kissed the lips kyo again briefly..
"what's your hobby..? " said ki smiling.
"ne. my hobby" answered kyo wiping her tears.
"ahhh. So your hobby is crying. "kidding me.
"my hobby is receiving your kisses. "kyo smile.
ki chuckles and sweeps kyo's face with his fingers..
hugged kyo tightly..
"i don't think I'll ever see you again" said Ki..
"joong ki 'a. gajima." pinta kyo.
ki held onto kyo tightly..
ki and Kyo are unaware of the sound of the motor engine being heard outside..
appa kyo is back..
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