
Holding a large bouquet of flowers, Lee Yura was seen walking out of the seminar building that afternoon. Not until his fingers reached the car door handle, felt the phone in his bag creak slowly signify there is a phone call that he must answer immediately.
“Not long, right? I just need to pick you up and then we go straight home, right? "
"OK then I go there now yes. “ said Lee Yura to someone who was opposite the call.
The woman then placed the bouquet of flowers she had received in the rear passenger seat. He rushed to start his car and stepped on the gas pedal slowly, lucky that day the streets of Seoul were not as chaotic as usual so he could quickly arrive at his destination.
Closing his car in the parking lot of one of the largest agency buildings in Seoul, Lee Yura immediately contacted someone shortly before he got off his vehicle. A few minutes waiting, a handsome-looking man wearing a brown cardigan tapped on Lee Yura's car glass.
“Let's go down for a while, I'm still working on a few things. “ said the man who was none other than Min Yongi to Lee Yura.
Despite the murmur - Lee Yura immediately removed her seatbelt and walked slowly following her husband's footsteps. Upon arriving in front of the elevator both rushed into the iron room, bringing them up to the twenty-seventh floor. Min Yoongi grabbed Lee Yura's fingers and held her tightly along the journey down the deserted corridor.
Min Yoongi then entered some password number combinations on a door, Lee Yura glanced at it for a while and she accidentally saw the random number – number that Min Yoongi entered it. Door opens.
A private music studio that is specifically provided by the company for Min Yoongi as a music producer and rapper, a spacious room full of various tools to make music. Appears to be a work desk following a large screen monitor and sofa - a sofa that is placed in several corners of the room. Min Yoongi immediately occupied his seat and turned the seat facing Lee Yura who was watching closely almost throughout the studio.
“Sit down, wait for me for a second huh. If thirsty there is a drink in the cooler there yes, soon I will finish first. “ said the man from his chair. Lee Yura just nodded in agreement.
Soon Min Yoon returns to face her song-making device and lets Lee Yura indulge her eyes in enjoying everything in the place. Including enjoying the beautiful scenery, seeing Min Yoongi who was busy working.
“Your charm is increasing – plus when working like this. “ said Lee Yura inwardly while continuing to stare at the shoulders that are stuck behind the high-back chair.
Ding dong ding dong..
Arriving – arrived the sound of the doorbell amid silence in the workspace, Min Yoon who was still wearing a head phone was seen not hearing the noise of the doorbell that was still resonating.
Lee Yura rushed up from the sofa and soon he opened the – ash colored door. How surprised he was when he found Kim Namjoon standing on the doorstep while carrying several sheets of paper in his hand.
“Oh Lee Yura Gyousu Nim, sorry I don't know if hyung is having guests. “ said Kim Namjoon half-steaded.
“Ah Yes Kim Namjoon –ssi, it's okay, come in. “ is just as nervous, Lee Yura invited former student and leader boygroup where her husband joined, to get into the studio.
“Hyung, “ call Kim Namjoon on Min Yoongi while patting the man's shoulder slowly. Min Yoongi who flinched seemed to release the head phone attached to both sides of his ears with a little rush –.
“Oh Namjoon –a, what's up? “ replied the man was nervous.
“This, do you think it is appropriate if the lyrics I change this way? “ Kim Namjoon seemed to reach out the sheet of paper he had brought earlier to Min Yoongi, and the – man received it and read it at a glance.
Min Yoongi then played a few notes on his piano while muttering a beat by matching several words he read from the paper Kim Namjoon had just given him.
“I think this is perfect Namjoon –a! “ said Min Yoongi while extending back a piece of white paper to his colleague.
“Hyung, can I ask your wife for an autograph? “ said Kim Namjoon while putting on his innocent face. Lee Yura who was sitting not too far away from where Namjoon was standing seemed to smile upon hearing the man's words.
“Oh, please if Lee Yura is willing. “ Min Yoongi glanced at his wife with a flat expression on his face.
“Of course I'm willing, it's an honor for me Kim Namjoon –ssi. “ Lee Yura smiled passed the request of her former student.
“Then wait a minute Gyousu Nim, I take a book first in my room. “
Kim Namjoon, who disappeared from the eyes of Lee Yura and Min Yoongi, now he again showed the trunk of his nose. The man entered the studio, carrying three best-seller books by Lee Yura under the Moonlight Publisher. The man's face seemed to be beaming – series when he saw Lee Yura began inscribing her ink on the first sheet of Kim Namjoon's book.
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“Nunna –(named for the older sister of the younger brother – boy), thank you very much. I am a big fan of yours. “ Kim Namjoon's eyes look sparkling, like a child who is amazed at something.
“Thank you so much Namjoon –ssi, I also really idolize you. “ Lee Yura continued as enthusiastic as she gave back the three books to Kim Namjoon.
From his place Min Yoongi seemed to be watching Lee Yura so closely, not a second of his eyes were off guard from his wife. He just realized that Lee Yura really has his own charm. He does not need to look sexy, he does not need to show off the dance – seductive dance on stage, he does not need to bend – body to invite attention, he does not need to bend his body to invite attention, in silence alone he has attracted the soul of – souls to be moved his heart only through a series of words – words.
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“Lee Yura –ssi, I want to take a picture with you are you pleased? “ ask Kim Namjoon again.
“Oh yes of course can. “
“Hyung, please photograph us. “ without hesitation Kim Namjoon reached out his mobile phone and asked Min Yoongi to take a picture of him with Lee Yura.
Kim Namjoon and Lee Yura now sit together while – together holding a white book, the first book that Lee Yura published. Her smile was so beautiful, she looked so beautiful.
“Only once Namjoon –a, I don't want to repeat it again.” Min Yoongi clucked in annoyance.
“Haha, come on hyung! “ Kim Namjoon chuckled when he heard the complaints of colleagues and friends who he had considered as his –-foot brother.
After being satisfied to take a picture and get an autograph, Kim Namjoon immediately resigned and resigned. Min Yoongi's study room was quiet again, the man looked straight at Lee Yura who was still sitting on the sofa, had not moved from his original position.
“What most of your fans are Yura men –ya? And do they always do things like Namjoon does? “ Telisik Min Yoon.
“Ah not really, I don't have fans. Come on, is it still a long time? I'm so sleepy Yoongi –a. “ whine Lee Yura in the end.