SOMEBODY DOES LOVE'S
19. SINCERITY THAT BECOMES OPIUM
Lee Yura had just entered the house that afternoon, as she usually went straight to the kitchen to drink some water first. His eyes immediately widened when he saw two fruit boxes still lying on the kitchen table. He stopped pouring water into the glass he had taken from the cabinet drawer, and put it back on the table near the dishwasher.
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“Auntie, what is this? “ Lee Yura slightly yelled calling her domestic assistant. Aunty who was in the back kitchen immediately ran small towards the clean kitchen where Lee Yura was.
“Which one is Madam? “ ask Aunty while setting your breath.
“This “ Lee Yura touched two thick brown boxes that are still sealed tightly on the table.
“Oh, you stopped by the house this afternoon and brought this Madam. Sir said, last night Madam wanted to eat a pear but it's over, we have no more supplies. So you bought it during the filming break. Sorry madam, Bibi has not had time to clean it. “ said Bibi explained.
“Job Min Yoongi. “ Lee Yura clucked in wonder, he then took out a knife and cut the seal on the outside of the box and opened the contents. Sure enough two boxes full of pears.
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“It's okay – what Auntie, let me do it. Aunty just continue your work. “ Lee Yura continued gently.
Lee Yura smiled, she felt anxious at Min Yoogi's behavior. Though he was sure to be right, that night Min Yoon did not respond to his words at all. But who would have thought now that the man brought home the fruit he wanted. Something very simple, yet so meaningful to Lee Yura.
Rushing the woman took the cell phone from inside her jeans pocket and made a call. There was a waiting tone for a few moments, until someone across asked for a switch from phone mode to video call mode. Lee Yura agreed, and now reflected Min Yoon's handsome face on Lee Yura's phone screen and vice versa.
“Why?I am still working. “ asked the man with his flat tone impressed indifferent.
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“Why jutek once? Why are you buying this much fruit? “ scolding Lee Yura.
“Oh you're home? Of course to eat. “ back the man replied with his flat tone tends to be cold.
“ Yes, but why so much? “
“ It's okay – what, why? Last night didn't you want to eat that fruit? But we're out of stock, aren't we? “ connect Min Yoongi while staring at the screen of his phone.
“ Yes but, hmmm already. Thank you very much, Yoon-gi. “ Lee Yura did not continue her sentence.
“Yes already, I want to continue my work first. No need to wait for me, just sleep first if you are sleepy. Don't forget dinner, I ate on set. Dah. “ without hearing Lee Yura's answer the phone has been disconnected.
“Hmm there are – just do it “ nagging Lee Yura while continuing to smile.
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Seemed Min Yoon's cell phone was lying on the nightstand, slippers in a black house also stooped in front of the bathroom door, can be sure someone in there is Min Yoonogi. Lee Yura then turned on the entire room lamp, his sleepy face he forced to wake up.
“Did I wake you? “ asked Min Yoongi as she stared at Lee Yura as she just came out of the bathroom.
“No, I woke up alone. Want a warm drink? “ ask Lee Yura.
“No need, I want to dry my hair, then go to sleep. “ said the man.
Lee Yura hurried out of bed, pulled the bench from the make-up table and grabbed a hairdryer she picked up in one of her dresser drawers. He called Min Yoonghi by waving his hand and forcing the man to immediately sit on the empty bench in front of him.
“I can myself “ said Min Yoongi refused Lee Yura's orders.
“Have complied, I'll do it quickly. “ Lee Yura seemed to be combing the man's hair slowly, and began to dry the black hair with a maroon colored object that she clutched on the side of her right hand.
Occasionally the taut fingers were also seen to restore Min Yoongi's hair that was cut a little long with a very careful – hearts. Lee Yura also rubbed the vitamin yellowish clear hair that left the sweet aroma of wine combined with honey, after getting her husband's approval.
“How good is your hair, I as a woman is very envious. “ said Lee Yura while continuing to gently caress Min Yoongi's hair. Min Yoongi only smiled a little, his white face was blushing pink, his reflection reflected through the mirror before him.
“It's done, go to sleep. Tomorrow surely you have to wake up in the morning – again to work, right? “ Lee Yura rolled up the hairdryer she had just used and put it back in the drawer.
“Thank you Yura - yes. “ The man goes straight up to the top of the bed, occupying the empty side he used last night.
“Yura – yes, how do you work today? Is everything smooth? “ connect Min Yoongi again.
“Iya, everything is smooth. How is your own job? Is everything going well too? “ Lee Yura throw back tanya.
“Lumayan smoothly. “ a pair of parallel lines appear to be reviewed on the lips of Min Yoongi reddish.
“It must be very tiring huh? Managing children – children in the world of college? “ Min Yoonghi asked again.
“Hm not really, just a lot of mature students who entered my class. As sorry as we may? Yes, the same age as us average – flat. “ Lee Yura told me, while Min Yoon enthusiastically listened. Until he also changed his position that was originally lying on his back now tilted his body facing towards Lee Yura.
“No student teases you? Or have a crush on you? “
“Why? “ Lee Yura looked at Min Yoongi with her eyes tails.
“You are beautiful, impossible if no one is interested. Even Kim Namjoon himself admires you enough. “ the remark just escaped from a pair of tiny lips belonging to Min Yoongi.
Lee Yura's face froze for a few seconds, trying to look at the words that came from the lips of the man next to her. Min Yoongi also looked at Lee Yura awkwardly, as if he had just realized his overly honest remarks.
“Hm, yes let's go to bed. Thank you for helping me dry my hair. “ continued the man later. Nervously he pulled his blanket to the top of his head and went back to sleep with his back to Lee Yura.
“Oh yes, let's go to bed. “
The lights in the blink of an outage changed dimly and shimmered dimly yellowish, both falling into the arms of the night.