LOVE SHOOT FOR KIM DAE JUNG

LOVE SHOOT FOR KIM DAE JUNG
LUNCH TOGETHER


"Ha, what are you here for? youmisshim? Because this morning I didn't get to meet." Dae Jung asked bragging.


Anna sighed, apparently her husband's arrogance was being crushed. She feels misstep this time, worrying about Dae Jung's stomach while she is completely insensitive.


"I'm here to bring this." Anna's voice shows the food box.


"It's just an alibi." Ketus Dae Jung's.


Anna said, Dae Jung is a shitty guy, oh. But how the response when employees see it, what they will say if only come to see her husband at a glance.


"Give up, obviously, I serve as a good wife."


"Oppa, just eat first. Save your arrogance first, it could be the effect of your hunger." Tukas Anna's.


Anna opens the black food box for Dae Jung. Contains soto chicken that is still hot.


"This, one for Ji Yeong, give it to her later." Anna placed it on Ji Yeong's empty table.


Dae Jung saw one more box left in Anna's Kain bag.


"Whose other one is for?" Ask.


Anna only smiled wryly, very embarrassed if she first said she wanted to eat together.


"I keep it for me to eat at home."


"Huh? You brought this food from home, then you brought it back home?" Ask Dae Jung Sinis.


"You just eat here." Dae Jung.


Anna smiled with satisfaction, apparently her husband was angry it was just acting. She knows, Dae Jung cares about her a lot. It's just that a rich man may indeed be a prestige character, and one of them is Kim Dae Jung.


Dae Jung sipped his soup, it was delicious. Bati praised. He admitted, Anna is good at cooking, her homemade soto is almost similar to the soto made by the late Mother Dae Jung.


"Eat a lot, Oppa." Anna blinked her eyes.


Dae Jung refused to smile, his wife could not fall scattered just because of Anna's sweet behavior.


Anna's phone shouted sholawat, there was a call coming in, Jun Hyun's name said. He lifted it in front of Dae Jung.


"Hallo, Jun Hyun." Anna told her teacher.


Dae Jung was surprised to hear him swallow a piece of chicken meat into his throat.


'Jun Hyun, who is he?' Inner Dae Jung.


"Yes, this afternoon, I'll be there soon." Anna agrees to meet Jun Hyun in her recommendation library.


Anna hung up the phone.She again ate her soto, some of her puffs were given to Dae Jung.


"Here, Oppa ate mine. I was in a hurry Oppa, wanted to eat my Korean, and my English." Anna chews in a hurry.


Dae Jung was upset to see his wife, he put a spoon on the table.


"Anna, you're taking me to lunch. But you're not done yet you're gonna leave me to finish all this food?" Celtuk Dae Jung.


Hearing Anna talk to another man, Dae Jung's jealous flame burns. He just found out that Anna's private teacher is a man.


"Oppa, I just want on time." Answer Anna slowly.


"Who was that?"


"Jun Hyun, my language private teacher."


"Yes, go there." Hardik Dae Jung's.


"I was just kidding. Let's eat again." Anna's words cooled the atmosphere.


Dae Jung is back to eating. Anna who was silent looked at him wanted to ask him something.


"Oppa, What does Love mean to Oppa?"


Dae Jung. There was no answer he knew about love, for he had loved so much but was repaid by fervor.


"I don't know." The answer.


Anna asked me a second question.


"Did Oppa ever love a woman before?"


Dae Jung flinched, Anna's second question caused her to panic, as it was about Bora's name. But, Dae Jung feels it's not time to explain his bleak past life with his first love.


"Once, she's my mother. Rifasya Salim." Answer Dae Jung.


"If Oppa falls in love, what will you do?"


This question has long been simoan to be thrown at Dae Jung, her husband's niece must be revealed.


Dae Jung was silent for a moment, he smiled then replied,


"I'll give it all to that woman. My time, my wealth, my purpose, even my life, for loving it is serious to me."


Anna's stunned. Dae Jung's answer to him touched, it turns out that Dae Jung is single not because he does not like women, appreciate the meaning of a relationship that must be based on love.


"When will you look for it?" Anna asked with a sad look.


Dae Jung was silent. Seen in his eyelids the wife was holding water that would fall on Anna's cheeks.


"Melan ..." Lirih Dae Jung dissolves into Anna's sight.


"I know, Oppa has a high status for couples, but does our marriage never mean to be built with Love."


"I wonder, our marriage for whether to build love or even wait for another love?"


Anna is no longer able to control her feelings, her tears have been spilled in front of Dae Jung, the goal is not to beg for love in the man whom many women admire, but it is the fate of her marriage that has yet to find the lantern of love in Dae Jung's heart.


Anna threw her gaze towards the window, it seemed that Dae Jung had yet to come up with an answer to her final question.


"Forget it, let's just say the dialogue was a joke on both of us, Oppa." Anna said to ease her sadness.


He continued his food, trying to calm himself down. Anna knows, the way has dropped her pride as a woman, but on the other hand their marriage should not be played by Dae Jung. Married, not just giving all material needs, but inner and loving affection, and that he has not yet obtained from the Indo-Korean Man.


While Dae Jung's excitement is filled with anxiety. He didn't know what he was feeling about Anna. The perempuam in front of her was quite beautiful, well-behaved and sincere. Everything Anna did was always worrying, not wanting Anna samoai to get hurt, Lacking, Pain and not even talking to other men.


'Is it all love?' Dae Jung's mind echoed.


If true, why is the name Bora still attached in the space of her little heart.


The atmosphere of their lunch had frozen in silence, no more joking jest roared between the two. Instantly silent due to the discussion of love that has not yet materialized in their marriage.


Ah, Love is sometimes a mystery, growing and extinguishing just like that in the hearts of others, but it is so difficult to create in the hearts of idealistic men like Kim Dae Jung.


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" Love is like white leather, while you who love are the ink. Paint the colors you want, make it awesome to be seen by the people you love."


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