My wife Bad Girl
Extra Part - Seoul Life

Richard's residence in Seoul is in the Pyeongchang-dong area.

Pyeongchang-dong is famous in foreigners as ‘Beverly Hills of Korea’, Pyeongchang-dong is full of a myriad of expensive villas and mansions. There are so many Korean celebrities who choose to live in this location because of the beautiful feel of the place and surrounded by mountains.

Most of the foreigners who live here are American citizens so there are quite a lot of American-style houses here. In addition, because the location is quite quiet and quiet from the crowd because it is devoted as a residential area.

Eomma Eun Hye welcomed our arrival warmly. Hugged Angel tightly. "Let's eat. Eomma's cooking for you."

We ate quietly, not as before. Angel used to color the dining table. We love to hear his talk.

Eomma Eun Hye drove me and Angel to Angel's room. Room shades of pink paste kalem that makes comfortable.

"Angel wants to sleep with Eomma." the little girl pulled my hand, took me to sit on the edge of her bed.

"Let's go to sleep." I patted the pillow, Angel clawed up on the bed. Lose his exhausted body after a long flight.

"Sleep. Eomma will accompany Angel to sleep." I stroked Angel's hair until she fell asleep.

I carefully got out of bed, so as not to wake Angel up and return to the living room.

Eomm greeted me with a hug, leading me to sit next to him. Eomma grabbed my hand. Eomma hugged me again. Richard shrugged his shoulders without helping me.

"You guys are in Seoul. Stay away from your dangerous world, "Eomma sobs. He wiped away the tears that had flooded his cheeks. Now I understand why Eomma was crying.

"Eomma don't worry anymore. Okay?" Eomma smile.

"So what are your plans?"

"Many," Richard said. "What must have restored the main Angel." I nodded in agreement.

"Yes, Eomma agrees. For now the most important Angel. Iisshh she is very quiet now" said Eomma Eun Hye.

A week in Seoul really struggled for me. In addition to different weather with Jakarta, language is also an obstacle.

This week Richard and I focused on finding a psychiatrist for Angel and a new school. Angel will be able to attend school next month.

With Angel, it was my turn to learn to adjust. Richard found a Korean language teacher. The most important thing I have to learn.

There's still a month left before Richard gets to work, so I'll have to use it to study.

Tonight Richard took me to enjoy makgeolli in a modest tavern.

Makgeolli is a traditional Korean alcoholic beverage that is usually drunk by farmers in Korea in ancient times. This drink is made from fermented rice that has been cooked into rice. The alcohol content is also lower Soju, which is about 6 to 7%.

If usually clear alcoholic drinks, the color makgeolli is rather murky, like milk. Makgeolli has a sweet taste because it is added to sugar and natural glucose from rice.

"Sugary?" I raised the yellow bowl that was used as Makgeolli's drinking place.

"You likey?" i smile. "I hope you'll like Seoul dear." Richard filled my bowl again with that milk-like white drink.

"As long as I'm with you and Angel, I'd love to live anywhere."

"Return for our move dear." Richard lifted his bowl.

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