
At two o'clock in the afternoon Lee Yura appeared preening in front of the mirror in the main room, while Min Yoongi sat in a work chair while facing her laptop. Min Yoongi was working on a few things before he had to return to the agency office to train with his –-partner colleague.
The man who was originally preoccupied by a gray tote computer – ashes in front of his eyes, arrived – just averted his eyes to look at Lee Yura who was applying lipcream on his thin lips. The man looked resentfully at Lee Yura who was busy dressing up, Min Yoongi's gasps rose from her place and walked over to Lee Yura.
Without aba – aba pulumatnya with a little rough pair of lips Lee Yura already blushed, until – until the orange-colored lipcream that has been attached also moved the place to color the lips of Min Yoongi.
“Yoongi –a, “ complained Lee Yura when the man had already released the link.
“Waeyo –(why)? Don't you see the mirror that you dress up too menor? Tell you what is beautiful. “ while rubbing Lee Yura's lips with a tissue, Min Yoongi is heard to give an excuse.
“But this is not how Min Yoon! “ Lee Yura was a little upset, she again wiped the edges of her lips which still left patches of untidy lipcream.
“What? Min Yoon? “ muttered Min Yoongi annoyed. It was obvious that he did not like to hear Lee Yura mention his name in full.
“Why are you so upsetting today? “ Lee Yura's nagging again, but Min Yoon just fell silent. He did not answer his wife's annoyance that was thrown at him.
“I leave. “ said Lee Yura in the end. Despite being upset, Lee Yura still did not forget her ritual of cupping Min Yoongi's body and peeping her cheeks as she said goodbye.
“Under Manager Jang, let him drive you. At four I pick up. “ the guy's toilet.
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After saying goodbye to Manager Jang, Lee Yura went straight into a barbekiu restaurant that looked quite empty. The woman immediately found the whereabouts of Choi Siwan who had come first and waited for him in one corner of the place.
“Oppa! Have you been waiting long? “ greet Lee Yura while pulling a high-back wooden chair that is still empty and occupy it.
“Not yet, but I've ordered some menus that you like. “ the skinny tall man stumbled into a smile. The two corners that drew each other created a handsome smile on his face.
“How was your trip to Japan? “ connect Choi Siwan.
Lee Yura held out a brown parcel she had taken from the trunk of her car just before she left the house, and handed it to Choi Siwan.
“What is this? “
“Ah is just a tie and a pair of socks, I know you must not have time to shop, right? “ Lee Yura smile.
“Gomawo –(thank you) Yura –ya. “
The food had arrived, Choi Siwan looked busy grilling the meat while Lee Yura was so enthusiastic waiting for the food to ripen. The handsome-looking man then quoted a few pieces of meat from the top of the grill and placed them on Lee Yura's plate.
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“Eat Yura –ya. “
“Oppa, there is something I want to say. “ said Lee Yura and merta.
“What's up? Just tell me, I'm listening. “ Choi Siwan then put the clamp in his hand and the two neutrals are now only focused on the woman sitting in front of him.
Silence rang out between Lee Yura and Choi Siwan, in an instant the man was like he was in a vacuum. Hustle and bustle around him suddenly disappeared, his heart and chest seemed to stop and felt quite stifling. He did not believe his hearing.
“Don't joke Yura –ya. “ Choi Siwan's voice sounds vibrating.
“I'm not kidding Oppa, before I invite you to our house and introduce you to my husband I want to say this in person first. “ Lee Yura felt guilty for the man before her eyes.
“Why not tell me? What the hell's going on? “ urged Choi Siwan.
“Nothing happened Oppa, it's just that I did get married with a little rush – buru and my wedding was held behind closed doors. I'm sorry Oppa. “ Lee Yura bowed lethargic, she felt even more guilty.
“Yura ⁇ –ya, what are you really calling me? Can – her can you get married and not tell me? Do you know my dream? “ asked the man and Lee Yura shook her head.
“Holding you to walk towards the altar, replacing your father's role. “ instantly Lee Yura's chest feels hot almost exploded. He was right – really felt such deep regret in the depths of his heart.
“Who? I don't even know Yura –ya, with whom are you married? “ Choi Siwan walked up to take place on the empty side of Lee Yura and rubbed his head slowly.
“Because everything has happened, what can I do? Introduce me to him, and you should be happy. Do you understand Lee Yura? “ second netra Choi Siwan black looks glazed – glass, in a soft silence he shed tears for Lee Yura. Rushing Lee Yura clasped Choi Siwan's body and the two grimaced – cries.
“I'm happy if you've found a family that you haven't had Yura –ya. “ the man pulled his body, back he rubbed – swab Lee Yura's head. A beautiful woman who will continue to be a little girl in the eyes of Choi Siwan.
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The time has not shown at four in the afternoon, but Min Yoon has arrived at the shop where Lee Yura and Choi Siwan met. After finishing saying goodbye, the woman immediately separated from the right man – really already he considered as his biological brother.
“Oppa, don't forget tomorrow Saturday! “ shouted Lee Yura to Choi Siwan as he opened half the car door that was filled by Min Yoongi and Manager Jang inside.
Choi Siwan nodded with a smile and disappeared in his vehicle, Lee Yura immediately dropped his body right next to Min Yoon who was wearing a sour face. He looked at Lee Yura's reddish face, then traced the distinctive aroma of alcohol emanating from his wife's body. Min Yoongi brought his smell closer to Lee Yura and inhaled – breathing several times the air nearby.
“You drink? “ Min Yoongi's face turned hardened.
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“Oh –(iya), just a little. “ while flicking his thumb and index finger, Lee Yura tried to convince Min Yoongi that he only drank alcohol with an insignificant amount.
“Yura –ya, you said goodbye to meet and chat with your Oppa was not it? Why is now intoxicated –? “ said the man while holding hands, clearly his face implying anger.
“I'm not drunk Yoongi –a, I just tasted a little beer. “ Lee Yura reasoned.
“Ck next time if it is like this, better not to meet with your – friends! Whether it's a little or a lot, beer or soju is the same – of alcohol! Do you understand? “ Min Yoongi's scolding, Lee Yura just fell silent not answering.
“Understanding no Lee Yura? “ Min Yoongi looked at the woman next to him again.
“Iya I understand. I really only drink a little. Oppa just wants to celebrate our wedding. “ Lee Yura chiming.
“Yura –ya, please remember. In the future, you can only drink with me. Not with anyone whether it's with your oppa, your friend or whoever it is. If there's no me, then I won't allow it. Especially if you drink with men – men. “ Min Yoongi sounded harshly exhaled, while Lee Yura just fell silent not having the courage to refute.