RING MY BELL'S
31. Dionysus

"Drink in one hand, Thyrsus on the other

Art splashing inside this clear crystal cup

Art is alcohol too, if you can drink it, you'll get drunk fool"

Dionysus - BTS

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It was dark to greet the civilization of the earth. Fretful disbursement continuously hit the Jun niche. It was as if something was wrong with Sunhi's words some time ago.

Or just an act that is too excessive in addressing things that have not specified certainty.

Jun doesn't know.

Not knowing what to respond like, to the concerns of the mother who is clearly not mere nonsense. Until circumstances demand him to act unjustly on his promise to have dinner with the girl now in the middle of Jun left alone in his Maserati, with a confused feeling behind his disappointment.

While the car controller, walking hastily to reach his destination— met Sunhi and then asked what was going on.

Jun's anxiety did not immediately overflow, when summarizing the existence of Sunhi who was sobbing behind the dining table. Jun guided his gaze to come to a conclusion.

"Where is he?!", asked the air after receiving the red thread, where Jun saw the mother had prepared two portions of dinner.

Of course, the dinner was not to meet Jun's food needs. The young Jeon clearly remembered, before actually bringing Hyo into the restaurant realm, he had already first asked Sunhi for understanding if he would not eat together today. Before completely breaking his promise, shortly after getting a confusing report from Sunhi, his mother.

Bella—where is the girl?

Sunhi is reluctant to bring his gaze to avenge the son's anger. Trying hard to control her crying, so as not to get too deep into her sadness. Sunhi felt that just dangling the word honesty would be the last step, before being completely swept away in the anxiety that filled the niche.

"Bella, lock yourself in the room. Mother, had already tried to persuade him to fill up a little of his stomach. Since morning, he had not eaten anything. Mom's worried... Mother is worried that Bella hurt Jun", enough to bring Jun's understanding to the surface. Although the discordant sound that was thrown, it was not so disputed by Jun's intelligent summary.

Be honest.

Not a drama like this that Jun played in his mind, when he was exploring the expanse with anxiety that hit the corner of the niche.

Just wasting time!

As if taught to be polite, even though the conditions do not require it to apply so. Still, Jun brought his flick books to knock on the wooden board in front of him.

No response from the relevant party.

Forcing his palm to hold the reins on the door knob. Save it for a moment, then break it to connect in the world that Bella naungi.

Yet...

Niente.

Her pain during some distant journey, as if unappreciated by Bella. The troublemaker. Very, very uncorrelated with the homeowner, especially Jun's patience thus shrinks as the desire to just look at the state of Bella.

Jun doesn't care.

Didn't want to care how Bella's survival in that room.

But...

The leg's departure seemed to be halted temporarily until Jun's sight met one analysis. That his mind does not want to be separated from the role of Bella who seems to play every brain cell. Moreover, as his hearing drum continued to cover the so heartbreaking sobbing sound.

"Ah, shit!", Erang Jun seemed to be defeated by the circumstances.

Sure do. Jun did not want to deal with the damage to his home assets. Moreover, things, such as fixing things that are intentionally damaged, greatly affect the time to be wasted without anything profitable.

Ah, yes.

And, Jun knew what he had to do. To let everything run where it should.

Now, his fingers are busy dissecting the drawer room. Until the necessary thing appears in his manic luminescence.

Keys.

Where's the room's duplicate key?

Jun was sure that he had kept the exact same key as what—wait!

Ah, crap! Jun lost smartly to the girl.

"Hey, open the door!", Shouted Jun interspersed with the pounding of the room door.

There's no word Jun wants out of a girl's mouth in there. Even Jun did not find a life in his room.

What did that girl actually do?

It was as if there was no chance of hope Jun could take advantage of. When he felt that his actions this time did not invite many paths to the bright spot, "Do I need to break this door?! You really can't be expected at all. I'm not kidding! I'll—"

Oh my God, that girl really is!

Crazy one! Jun was completely covered in insanity. When his head could not think clearly. I don't know what stirs his sanity, when the sound of thunder begins to dominate every pair of dim in this house. The loud bang that Jun threw on the door leaf, only created a pain pulse in his leg.

Not broken aral.

The buzz on the wooden planks added to the long list, the remnants of Jun's power that had been drained completely without a speck of success. When the door that became the center of his anger was not opened.

The pounding that Jun was shaking was getting crazier, even more uncontrollable. Jun lost his patience. The impulse that Jun kicked through the medium of the converse, had echoed throughout the entire room. Even Sunhi's roar grew, as the deafening voice sounded so sinister.

And when Jun enlisted his torsonya to hit hard the door leaf, instantly it was—

Jun succeeded.

Successfully open the door of the room, even though the condition of the wooden board was quite terrible. As fast as the break Jun created.

Finally Jun—

Able to drown in the silence of the room.

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Exactly it. Bella hates the moment she struggles with the sting of alcohol that drowns her mind in the grief that twists her life.

It's clear what happens if Bella deals with this intoxicating liquid. Yes, of course. That means Bella's not in good shape. There were many things that the girl was worried about, as long as the breath still accompanied the position of her faithful soul attached in her body.

As long as the body has not been covered with land. As long as his steps have not been released from the noose of suffering. Bella sure. Beyond his belief that he will not live a quiet life after releasing the pledge on the altar with Yunki. If his life would be further compounded by many miserable struggles.

"Eoh, Ahjussi. How is it?", asked Bella amid her growing consciousness shuffling away from the mind.

Bella has not yet caught the explanation from the other side. Just a long snort that Bella got from her interlocutor. Before speaking, "You drunk?", asked back in a typical old man tone.

"Does it sound obvious?", Honest Bella who is wrapped in a soft puckish.

"He's fine. You don't have to worry. And also—", the Jedanya is supported by her raised tone at the end of the word.

And Bella certainly waited for the sentence of advice what else would come out of the caller's mouth.

"Worry about yourself! Don't drink too much! And again, you're a girl. How can you behave like a kid, huh?! And don't forget—"

Bella's clucking pissed, "Yes. I will not forget to check myself. What uncle, satisfied?", Bella said.

"Of course, not yet! Until your heart ignores the doctor's orders. And now look what you're doing. Do you want to make things worse for yourself?", a wise row that does not shake Bella's intention to comment on the smile, "If tomorrow you do not come too, I will drag you directly. I don't want to know!"

"Uncle? Do you know, if this uncle talks a lot?! You're exactly like.", Bella has no intention of continuing.

"Who? Your papa? Of course, it's much different. You don't see, if I'm luckier than your father? At least I can see you're still alive", a personal circus that's being routed through mobile.

"Hey, Ahjussi! You intentionally remind me of him?! Absolutely not to be expected, this old man", Bella.

"Basic..you didn't make a fuss, did you? I know your face now like a fool doesn't know yourself! Is there anyone next to you? You're with Jae?", There's no question how much anxiety is taking the attention of the person behind the intercom.

"Nobody is with me now. It's dark, it's messy too. I'm alone, Uncle. Do you want to accompany me?", said Bella lamenting her loneliness.

"Who would want to deal with a drunk girl like you, huh? Hurry home! Call your husband if necessary" he suggested, spiced up with unpleasant words.

Ck...

"Yes, it's true. Which madman would want to deal with me", Ratap Bella with a frowning look, "Hey, Hansung-sii! You don't know if that son of a bitch filed a lawsuit in court? You mocking me or what?!", Cibir Bella.

"You want a divorce?", his shock intonation that can no longer be dammed, "Ah, thank goodness. At least your wish will come true. But—"

Jesus, is she grateful that Bella wants to be divorced by Yunki? What kind of uncle revels in hearing the misfortunes of those closest to him?

Jeez, gosh. Unbelievable.

Butwhat?

"Where are you? Uncle will pick you up now", he said riled.

Bella chuckled at the concern of the man she called uncle, "No need. I'm at home, now", Bella realistically declined.

"Home? Whose house? Who else is the man you fooled, huh?!", puzzled Hansung over believing that the girl he was talking to no longer had a place to shelter.

"Don't you say your husband sold your parents' house?" he repeatedly bowed.

"The house of a jerk!", ketus Bella can not relax.

"God, this girl really is! You've started talking slur. How much have you been drinking, huh?", he said shrouded in worry.

"But, Uncle Hans. Do you know?", Hirau Bella switched the language to pour out everything that held her mind.

The uncle named Hansung seemed to think for a moment. What kind of talk is Bella trying to wake up.

Maybe the question word, "What?!", will slightly break the curiosity that has occupied the top position.

"Why...why is my life always surrounded by assholes, huh? Does uncle know the answer? How hard I look for answers. Still, this stupid brain is hard to crack", muttered Bella with a line of words that Hans could not understand, as long as the sentence was strung by Bella.

"What are you talking about, huh?! Stop drinking and bragging. Go to sleep!", she said she did not want to know the sentence Bella was trying to ask, "Ah, before that. Can you explain what the video means spread on social media? What are you doing, huh?! What are you doing again?", a series of questions that suddenly seeped into his mind.

There was only a sigh Hans was able to receive amid the silence that enveloped their conversation, "Are you really cheating? That's why your husband wants to divorce you?", Hans said without being filtered first.

Jesus, this old man is really unpredictable he said.

"Uncle! Haven't you gone too far?!", protested Bella seeking self-defense.

"Do you love her? If it's true you're cheating" asked Hans.

Bella thought for a moment about her worries. Looking far, more towards reality.

Do I love her? Wh who?

"loving her? Oh, come on Uncle! Even he doesn't care about my situation seka—"

Oh, my god, stupid. Why talk like that, huh?! That means Bella—

Instantly Bella was silent without struggling to continue her chatter. When a sudden thunderous noise came along with the door bang, asking Bella not to lock herself inside, "Hey, open the door!"

"Hey, did something happen? Why is there so much noise?", worried Hans.

Bella turned off the intercom screen unilaterally and of course suddenly. Making the caller frown his forehead, not understanding.

Either way since when, one melt interrupted Bella's pitcher without any prior warning. The entire corner of his vision was burning, hearing the baritone sound coming out regardless of Bella's current position.

"Do I need to break this door?!—"

Does Bella really love him?

Would she?

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