LOVE FOR CHILDHOOD CRUSH

LOVE FOR CHILDHOOD CRUSH
Chicken Soup


Attention Please! This story is just a mere fiction 😄


"I haven't seen him smile in a long time," I thought. "Yes, I'm going first." I immediately walked out of the study leaving Han alone there.


...


The day ended just plain, there was nothing special to tell. Today Han said he would go to work the afternoon just to meet directly.


And today too, I will go to meet Viana.


07:13 PM


Me and Han had already finished dinner together, unable to be called together, as we ate in separate places. I just asked Han for permission and left. The location has also been sent by Viana earlier, the location is near Viana's apartment.


"Han," called me from behind the workspace door.


"Just open the Blyss, the door is unlocked" he replied from the inside.


I went in and sat on the couch in front of the computer, the electronic counter facing the sofa.


"Why?" Ask me after I sit down.


"I want permission to leave, I'll meet Viana," I replied, staring at her who was focusing on her computer monitor.


"Take care of yourself, don't go home too late" he said casually without looking at me.


"All right, I'll go first." I walked out of that room, I still can't believe he could be so ordinary. Yeah but it's better, I don't need Viana's help to convince him.


"Later if I don't get home by the time you get back, don't wait for me" he said.


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20 Minutes away, I finally arrived at a cafeteria not far from the apartment Viana and Forten lived in.


"Hey," called the woman while waving her hand excitedly. I waved back in spirit as well and walked up to him.


"It's been a while?" I asked while pulling up a chair to sit down.


"It was only about 5 minutes ago" he replied.


" Tomorrow there's no need to lie. Not good for your son" I said with a smile looking at him.


"Yes-yes. Hehe. How about Han? Not angry when asking for permission to leave?" Ask Viana.


"Not really, actually Han isn't that possessive. The possessive one is my Brother," I replied clarifying why I rarely agreed to go hang out.


"It is so it seems."


"Yes. Oh yeah, congratulations on your pregnancy. Really, I'm glad to hear that. I'll take care of you as much as I can" I said, looking into Viana's eyes. "Be safe and meet this Auntie, yes" I continued, but now I look towards Viana's flat stomach.


Viana smilingly looked at me, "The two of us will definitely fight," she said. "Oh yeah, 'cause you said you had a meal, so I just ordered a dessert and a drink. If you want others just order yes," he said while eating his food.


"She's relaxed" I said and then ate my food.


We talked a lot because we hadn't seen each other in a long time. I've been praying from home that Viana doesn't ask anything about the child, thankfully it's been granted. He didn't talk about it at all, we just talked about everyday life.


He is also like me, still busy with headquarters business, plus soon the Forten family headquarters will soon attack the treason headquarters.


...


"Blyss, Han was in her room, she said she wasn't feeling well" Bibi said as I entered the house.


"Ah yes, Bi," I said. Thankfully I was not surprised. I immediately went towards Han's room, actually we both slept apart all this time. Like not intentionally, but as a habit, I slept in Han's room, while Han who came home late at night chose to sleep on the sofa in his study. It happens again and again and become our habit.


I opened the door carefully, and Han was asleep with my usual blanket on, I unbidgeted my intention to enter, then returned to the living room to look for the whereabouts of the home phone. Even though it was just a common fever, at least I needed to hear the opinion of a doctor who knew more than me.


Shortly afterwards came the same doctor who examined me after returning from Seoul. It seems like Han and this Doctor were friends for quite a long time, I don't know exactly how long and close their friendship between the two of them is.


The doctor said, this is just the effect of staying up late and eating too late. It was only fitting that his body was cold like a corpse, catching a cold.


At least it was obvious, I was accompanying her, I was sitting on the sofa while Han was still fast asleep. Looks like he did something to her before I got back. Usually sleeping pills, that's Han.


...


I sat there watching Han, not feeling the time pass and I fell asleep on the sofa. At 3 am I woke up and saw the bathroom lights on, the first guess is definitely Han, I immediately went out to the kitchen to cook breakfast.


Warm chicken soup can usually make better than before. With the help of Auntie, I made some soup. Just enough, we are only three in this house, if we are left to be given to whom.


At 6 a.m., the three of us had breakfast. After it was done, Han returned to his study. I'm coming too, some of my business is not done yet.


"Han, let me take over for a second, will you?" I bid on Han who was already sitting in his place.


"Isn't your job a lot?" Ask Han.


"Yes... At least not as much as yours," I replied not to lose.


"Yes already." Han stood up and lay on the sofa.


"Have you taken the medicine?" I asked as I began to open the files on Han's desk.


"Oh yes too. I'm out first" he said and left the study.


...


07:06 PM


"Blys?" Call Han from behind the workspace door.


"Go in, Han," I said.


The door opened, and Han came in with a tray of water and food. "It's starting at night, eat first" he said as he sat on the sofa.


"Yes," I answered and walked up to him on the couch. After sitting down I immediately ate, hungry, plus this Han cuisine.


"You have a lot of work?" Ask.


"About eight o'clock, it's over" I replied with a meal.


"Alright, I leave it to you first. Tomorrow I'll replace him" he said.


"You need to rest again is fine, Han, too" I said with a smile looking at him who was sitting watching me eat.


"Forten will ask you for help again, take care of his business," he said in a slightly lazy tone.


"Why do you know?"


"He sent me the wrong message, so it was leaked" he replied. I just nodded. "If you feel you can't, you can refuse" he continued.


"Not really," I said. As long as I can, I will try.