Mr. Cha, wait me!

Mr. Cha, wait me!
Dongmin's part


3 Months have passed since Hana left Dongmin. No, it would rather disappear without a trace. Huh sad yes, definitely Dongmin every day moody, surely around Dongmin always looks gloomy. Dongmin can still smile and joke with his nephew Baekhyeon.


"Uncle, do you have a girlfriend?"


"Hey, little boy don't ask me about adults!"


"I'm already big."


"Basic."


"Dongmin, do you have a boyfriend?"


"Grandma, why is Grandma Baekhyeon the same?"


"Why did you say? Don't you know that every night you're delirious about calling someone?"


"really? How can I not know?"


"If you knew that his name wasn't delirious."


"Sometimes you're really stupid uncle."


"Bas with this little boy."


Dongmin seemed to be unaware that he missed Hana very much. Even in sleeppun Dongmin always mention the name Hana.


"Oh, it's really tiring today."


"Grandma, did grandma buy me my order?"


"Dear, everything you ordered is Grandma's bought."


"Why are you shopping these nights?"


"Because Hyemin is usually Dongmin's night."


"Isn't noona still out of the country?"


"He came back this afternoon. He told me that he met a very talented man."


"really?"


"of course. Oh yes he also gave us souvenirs from there. A cloth, he said his name was 'batik cloth'."


"The mute thing that noona was looking for."


"Yes, he's a tailor. But good with the fabric. Try yes we can all vacation there, it must be exciting."


"But I'm the same eomma would go to Paris grandma."


"Dear Baekhyeon, grandma is just wondering."


"Hey boy, are you sure you'll be there?"


"Surely dong, it's the same eomma."


Their family lives without any memory of Hana, but they love Hana very much.


"Hana, until when else can I wait for you. Miss this is so heavy."


Every night Dongmin muttered to himself how much he missed the woman who was now filling his heart.


Every morning Dongmin always filled his energy with his longing by looking at Hana's photo and a little chat with his picture. It's so stifling that you can't meet a loved one in such an indeterminable time.


"Morning Dongmin!"


"Madastress!"


"Did you sleep well last night?"


"Well, why grandma?"


"It's okay, it's just that lately every night you've been delirious of Dongmin. Are you okay?"


"Yes grandma, I just miss someone."


"Do you really have a boyfriend?"


"Not Grandma's boyfriend, just the person I like isn't probably the one I love the most."


"Then why didn't you bring her here? Introduce it to us."


"Well then, meet him and tell him you miss him."


"It's not as easy as grandma thought."


"Uncle, let's go to grandpa's garden!" Suddenly, Baekhyeon's voice ran around the house.


"I have to work boy. And again don't run around in the house!"


"You're not at all engrossed in uncle."


"Go with Baekhyeon's great-grandmother. Let your uncle deliver."


"Okay great grandmother. Then I'll eat first."


"Bas a boy, why are you going there? Tumben once."


"Today your father wants to harvest Dongmin's vegetables. Didn't you take care of her a few months ago when your mom and dad went to Paris?"


"...." - ".Dongmin remembered all the memories together with Hana. He will never forget those wonderful memories. Even the vegetables they both cared for could be extremely fertile."We take good care of him."


"What do you mean by us Dongmin?"


"Eh?"


"You took care of him alone Dongmin, even with the help of others you refused."


"Himself? Hehe, yes grandma I forgot."


"You're just there. Quickly eat and take us to your father's garden. Your father and mother were gone from early morning."


"Ahh, yes grandma. Hey, little cepet dong eat it, want me to live alone in the house."


"Huh, I'm done. My great-grandmother took the bag first, huh?"


"Yes dear."


The three of them drove Dongmin's car to go to the garden. Baekhyeon was very happy, but also felt uneasy because soon he was going to Paris. Their departure was delayed due to the busy schedule of Ara during her own country.


"Grandmother great, later I will definitely miss the same grandmother when there. Does my great-grandmother want to go to Paris?"


"No Baekhyeon, grandma is old. How could grandma possibly travel to a faraway place let alone get on an airplane."


"Hey boy, have you learned a foreign language? If you don't speak a foreign language, who do you want to talk to?"


"Uncle, I'll just talk to eomma. Later if I'm there, I won't miss you."


"You are, well I don't want you either. I can even play with all your toys."


"For example, don't try to touch my toys!"


"Well, is this a request?"


"Great-grandmother quickly stop him!" While whining Baekhyeon continued to say that Dongmin should not go into his room and play his toys.


"Baekhyeon, your uncle has grown up there's no way he likes playing with your toys. And again it looks like your uncle will be busy alone as long as you're not home."


"Grandmother, I'm just busy working just to play in Baekhyeon's room anyway I'll have time. Hehehe."


"Uncle, if you dare to play with my toys I will spread your secrets to all your friends."


"What secret? I don't have any secrets."


"Secret to be delirious every night."


"Are you seeing for yourself when I'm delirious?"


"No, my great-grandmother saw it."


"Baekhyeon Dongmin already, from earlier you guys are very noisy. And again Dongmin where are you turning the road anyway? It's been too far."


"Hehe, sorry grandma I forgot the way."


"You're this, so it's time for you to introduce your girlfriend to us, right?"


"What does grandma have to do, why talk about it now?"


"If you have a boyfriend, take him home and if you haven't been married, let your mother manage everything."


Dongmin fell silent, he could not say anything about Hana. A lover who has long gone and has not returned. Even he himself did not know when Hana would return. This fact made Dongmin even more frustrated with his life. Is he coming back? Has he forgotten me? Am I still in his heart? Can I meet him? Or do I have to follow Grandma's advice on matchmaking? All those questions always swirled around Dongmin's head. Making him confused with himself, as if he did not want to believe the reality that will come later.