
Today Min Yoongi is even thirty years old, as – years old usually the man does not intend to throw a party. He is not used to do the celebration – with a magnificent, just blow the candles, cut the cake and mingle with his fans. That was more than enough for Min Yoon.
But this time it was completely different, he already had Lee Yura by his side and of course the woman did not want to keep quiet. She wanted Min Yoon to receive a special celebration from her, she wanted to make an unforgettable story for her husband even if it was just a simple celebration. Lee Yura wanted, that special day was closed with something sweet in her opinion.
Until - until the woman accidentally took her leave and emptied one of her teaching schedules, she even asked Auntie for help to make a special cake for Min Yoongi. To be honest, Lee Yura is not very good at cooking, but thanks to the help of Aunt one simple cake she managed to make with her hands. Not only that, Lee Yura has also prepared a variety of dishes that are so appetizing, not to forget seaweed soup is also served on the table. Even Lee Yura has also decorated the dining room with a few ornaments typical of birthday celebrations.
At exactly seven o'clock in the night the sound of the door opening echoed silently inside the house, Lee Yura deliberately left the house pitch-black. Jemari Min Yoongi seemed to feel - fingered one part of the wall trying to find a light switch in the living room, but not until he reached it was seen a beam of candle light that shimmered dim yellowish eroding dark that enveloped his vision.
Sayup – sayup Lee Yura's voice which turned out to be quite melodious, was heard singing as a typical song for the birthday celebration. In his tiny hand he was seen carrying a chocolate-colored cake that he had made since noon. Min Yoongi smiled so happily when he saw that Lee Yura was already standing before his eyes.
“Happy birthday dear. “ whispered Lee Yura, her eyes looked glazed – glass.
“Oh –(Yes), thank you very much dear. “ Min Yoon-gi rubbed her cheeks, then she momentarily paused her prayer then exhaled her breath slowly blowing out the lit candle in front of her.
“Yey! “ yells happily ejected from the mulu Lee Yura.
The living room lights are back on, Min Yoongi rushes to hug the woman in front of her and catches a glimpse of Lee Yura's lips polished with a thin lipstick resembling the color of a peach. Min Yoongi received the cake offered by Lee Yura to him with a smile. It was clearly imprinted with immeasurable happiness on his countenance, even though he was a little embarrassed - ashamed.
“Oppa let's try the cake, I made it myself with Auntie. “ Lee Yura so excited.
“Wah? This you made yourself? My wife's attention is. “ Min Yoongi rubbed – wipe the top of Lee Yura's head and then kissed her for a moment.
The two rush into the dining room, before enjoying the dinner Min Yoon-gi looks first cut the cake made by Lee Yura. He moved it to a small cup, scooped some parts and put it in his tiny mouth. The man smiled again with both corners of his eyebrows raised.
“Wah you have to try it baby, it's delicious. The texture is not so soft and a little dense then the most important is not too sweet. I like. “ murmured the man gave a compliment.
“Really? Aunty helped me out earlier, so that the cake could taste good and suit your taste. “ Lee Yura also smiled, Min Yoongi seemed to hold out a spoonful of cake towards Lee Yura and the woman opened her mouth to take a bribe happily.
A simple yet meaningful dinner, this is the first time Min Yoon has celebrated a party with someone who means so much to her. In fact, he enjoyed the dinner made by his wife, even though Bibi helped him.
“Ah full once. “ said Min Yoongi while wiping – wipe her stomach.
“Haha I saw Oppa so ravenous eating tonight. “
“Iya, up to – until my pants feel cramped. I went up for a while yes change pants, you just here baby, I got off immediately “ Min Yoongi seemed to get up from the dining room chair and into the main room, while Lee Yura is still under help Auntie clean up the remaining – dirty dishes.
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Min Yoongi had already changed his pants with dark-colored training pants and released the cardigan that had originally wrapped around his body. Just as he was about to get out of the room, the phone in his pants pocket felt a nonstop creak. He stopped his footsteps and checked his phone. Visible name Park Eunji appear on the screen that is burning – the flame. Slightly hesitant, Min Yoongi raised her call.
“Oh Eunji –ya, what's up? “ Min Yoongi answered Park Eunji's phone, then saw a pause of voice for a while, the man let his interlocutor make a sound from across there.
“Alright I'll be there, but I can't linger - long. “ break up Min Yoongi in the end.
After exhaling a piece of breath that sounded rough and heavy, Min Yoongi twisted her body and snarled out from inside the main room. He actually re-opened the secret door that was connected to the unit next to the house that is still inhabited by Park Eunji. When pushing the door leaf while his body has moved, he is now in the bedroom that he used to often use to make out and make love with his former lover. In the brightly lit room was the figure of Park Eunji sitting cross-legged on the bed.
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“Happy birthday Oppa. “ said Park Eunji without changing his position when he saw Min Yoongi was standing right in front of him.
“Oh gomawo ⁇ –(yes, thank you). What you want to say Eunji –ya, I can't linger – long. “
“Is it because your wife is waiting? Looks like you've been right – really fell in love with her Oppa. Is he that good? So soon as you let me go? “ ask Eunji with eyes glazed – glass.
“This is what you want to talk to me about? I'm leaving, it seems like there's nothing important you want to say. Oh yeah, so when are you moving in? “ Min Yoongi's voice sounds flat, he's right – is not passionate, even just to talk about – trivial things.
“Of course this is not what I want to talk about, sit down. “ Park Eunji got up from the top of the bed and approached the nightstand beside his bed. He opened the first drawer of the white nightstand and pulled something out of it.
Park Eunji held out a white stick with a pink cover on the end to Min Yoongi. The man's face looked confused but still he received the foreign object from Park Eunji's hand. As Min Yoongi looked at the pregnancy testing nanar that had moved on his hand, his countenance became pias as he managed to read the red two-line mark drawn there.
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“So you're pregnant? “ Min Yoongi's voice sounded vibrating.
“You're not taking the contraceptive pill? Since when? “ the roar of breath sounded up and down from Min Yoongi's chest, her eyes that felt hot also turned red. The image of anxiety mixed with anger unraveled from both the look in his eyes.
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“I forgot, I just realized it last night. It turns out that it has been since two months ago I did not come month Oppa. “ Park Eunji's voice choked.
“Can – can you seteledor it's Park Eunji. “ Min Yoongi threw away the pregnancy test kit in his hand with emotions that were so swollen, irritated he scrambled –random his hair that was originally combed so neatly.
“Oppa! “ Park Eunji yelling hysterically.