
Min Yoongi stared at the picture of his marriage with Lee Yura who was still perched on the wall of his room, a lip that formed a crescent moon adorned the beautiful face of his wife. He missed Lee Yura a lot, his smile, his voice when he laughed, his voice when he was scolding her, his scent was also all the spoiled behavior of the woman towards him. Just one day Lee Yura left home, as if Min Yoongi's world was falling apart, everything felt empty, the effort he worked for became so meaningless.
The man seemed to reach for the cellphone that had long been hiding behind the folds of his pants pocket, he took out the object and tried to get back to his wife. The same, nil. The call is not even connected, Lee Yura's phone is still not on or is deliberately left in a state of death so that people – people can not find its existence.
“You are where you really love. “ said Min Yoongi nervously.
At the bustling storm in his heart, Min Yoon's memory was in a flash of places worth trying to go to, he said, hurried the man got up from his place then immediately this rushed out of the house as fast as light. Min Yoongi then spurred his vehicle, trying to find the whereabouts of his wife. The man tried to go to the University where Lee Yura taught, but of course the woman was not there. His old house? Of course not possible, the house has been diverted to other tenants by the owner. The orphanage where Lee Yura grew up? At least worth trying, although obviously the result is also the same nil.
The pale-skinned man appeared to hit his car's steering wheel hard when he had re-entered the vehicle, after which he came from the Orphanage building. Lee Yura was not there, it was impossible for her to return to the dormitory as it ran from her husband, of course she would soon be found out of existence. Min Yoongi again grabbed the phone that he placed carelessly on the passenger seat beside his empty seat. He was trying to contact someone.
“Eomma, is my wife in Eomma's house now? “ said the man as his mother's voice was heard greeting across the call.
“Nothing, is something going on? “ shakes a tinge of implied anxiety from Mother Min Yoongi's words to her youngest son.
“Oh –(iya) Mother. Forgive me for not being able to take care of him, Lee Yura left home. “ isak Min Yoongi was full of regrets. Tears just fell from the two sparkling neutrals reflecting the light of the yellow street lights.
“What happened to Min Yoongi? Where are you now? Let's talk at home, I'm there now. “ without hearing Min Yoongi's answer, the middle-aged woman sounded like she ended the call. There was no closing greeting, it was clear how panicked Min Yoon's mother was when she heard sobs from her son.
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A raging feeling gnawed all over her body as Min Yoongi set her bare feet, entering the house. Seen Min Jisung his father and his mother had been sitting anxiously on the sofa in the living room, the anxiety clearly reflected on the face of the middle-aged husband and wife.
“Sit down, explain what happened? Why could my pregnant daughter-in-law leave the house without saying goodbye. What have you done to him Min Yoongi? “ Min Jisung stared intently at his son who was now sitting filling one of the empty parts of the sofa.
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Silence rippled between the three people inside, only the sound of a clockwork that moved slowly around hunting time. Min Yoongi took a breath and exhaled slowly, the man rose from his place and prostrated himself under his mother's feet in tears.
“What's Yoongi –a, try to tell your mother son. “ the woman with the stern face also shed tears, also felt the sadness that stifled the chest of her beloved son.
“I'm sorry Mom, Lee Yura left home because she knew that Eunji was pregnant with my son. “ said the man.
Silent pause, like being drawn with a hint of the heart of Min Jisung feels so sore sliced. The air seemed to have gone extinct, his chest felt so tight, his brain was like numbness not working. Min Yoongi's words had just been like a gong that was hit hard causing a painful noisy echo that was captured by his sense of hearing.
“You! That bastard! Brash kid! True – true male – barbaric men do not know lucky Min Yoongi! “ unknowingly Min Jisung throws a fist at the handsome face of his son, and makes Min Yoongi fall weakly on the floor.
“Hoejang-nim, stop. Please don't hurt my son, listen up! There must be something Min Yoongi could explain! “ while shedding tears, Min Yoon's mother held her son in her arms.
The woman then pulled Min Yoongi's body, and let the man sit next to her. Swiping the handsome face of his son who was covered with tears, the instinct of a mother so know how tight Min Yoon's chest at that time. After a brief moment of silence, Min Yoongi began to open his story, now he has stripped all his folly before his parents.
“We must find Lee Yura as soon as possible, and overcome your stupidity is Min Yoongi! Take Park Eunji to the gynecologist soon, surely we will find a way. Eliminating the baby in the womb is not a bad thing, because I have said since the beginning of –, that I do not want a grandson born from his womb! “ Min Jisung's face hardened, he knew his decision was wrong but for him it was the only – way to keep Lee Yura as his son-in-law.
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Lee Yura took a sip of the warm chocolate from the red-colored cup in her hand, holding it, the warm air coming from the burning furnace behind the house slowly crept into his body which had been hit by the wind that blew from the beach. The roar of the stormy waves broken by the sturdy of the rock also became a soft humming that greeted his ear drum. Since his arrival, the eyes were sad as if they did not want to shed. Sorrow seemed to continue following him throughout the slow blink of his eyelids.
“What really bothers you so much? “ the middle-aged woman's soft fingers seemed to gently touch the slightly raised shoots of Lee Yura's shoulders.
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“Gyousu –nim, does it really feel like this? “ Lee Yura said to Professor Han who now occupies an empty braiding seat next to her.
“Tercabik – shredded because of feelings of love? Am I wrong to guess Yura –ya? “ the woman seemed to push slowly her glass bridge that slumped from her not-so-manlike nose.
“I was pregnant with Gyousu –nim, and I left home because my husband also impregnated another woman. Exactly his former lover. “ said Lee Yura with a strong-sounding tone. The woman beside Lee Yura looked gawky, even her rounded lips were not clenched for a split second ago.
“Lee Yura! Don't make – there! “ shouted the woman with a choked voice.
“I'm really – really Professor, I'm married. Min Jisung Hoejang Nim married me to his youngest son. The way is so cunning indeed, but in the end my shallow feelings gave up. I fell in love with him, but unfortunately I haven't had time to be right – really happy but my smile arrived – just taken away by his past. “
“Even we live in the same building, separate wall bulkhead is not much. I'm suing for divorce but she doesn't heed Professor. To be honest I have no destination, and only you are the one I think of. I'm sorry professor. “ Lee Yura looked at the dark sea, only dimly visible light dimmer – big nosedives in the far sea.
“Job! All men are the same! " reject the senior lecturer with annoyance.
"Then Lee Yura, what do you think this old man really is? Until – until marriage you didn't tell me at all? “ the middle-aged woman seemed to reach for a cigarette that was lying on the table with her lighter. He pulled a stick, but his tail glanced at Lee Yura who was sitting next to him. Professor Han said he ignited the nicotine to release the shakes that filled his mouth.
“What can I do for you Lee Yura? “ the woman is now looking at the tiny woman he already considers like his daughter with a look of pity. Although his lips spoke haphazardly, Professor Han's heart was just as crumbling. Poor LeeYura, he thought.