Super Rich Bae's
The Part 63
Say something that makes you remember there was a day when you were weak in his absence.
"Jay... " Nuri still makes a good-looking photo of Jay as his expensive phone wallpaper. It will not be replaced.
Years have changed several times, he passed alone. Only his busy life began to grow, plus the responsibilities as a member of the Clarkson family.
"Cha, if I say. The richer I get, the emptiness." He still often pours out heart issues, sharing stories with Chacha.
"Gue can understand from your story, Ri. Sometimes you miss the past, right? Where we're happy just because of seblak."
Yeah, he missed it when it was all simple. Not as complicated as today.
"Lo has to be strong, Ri."
"Hmm, thank you Cha. Thanks to you too, I'm getting stronger."
Chacha already has a child, his nickname is Joa. He was two years old, but he was as chatty as his father.
"Jay, I'm sorry. I haven't been able to give you complete happiness, being a father."
After the morning routine, Nuri starts by checking her daily schedule. There are some classes he should take. Ethics class, business class and cooking class.
"You must be tired?" Athena asked, she had also passed the additional class first in the past.
"If I'm honest, I'm not used to it.''
"What sucks the most are parties, dinners and socialite club gatherings."
"Actually I'm lazy to follow all that."
"But this is our duty. Hang on after class is over, you can choose to stay anywhere."
*Satan with guidance.
I am the me. Why do I have to bear all this burden, Jay? Not that you said, I am free to make my choices without being bound by their strict rules. It's inner torture. In fact, my own family did not educate us like this.
"Mrs, come on."
"Morning, Madam."
"Good day, Madam."
I said this is so sickening. Quickly, Jay breaks free with Eric going to Paris. If I run away, it's like giving up in the middle of a war.
"You tired?"
"Hmm, kinda. Where is Bang Nanda going?"
"Again in Borneo, Dek. You're used to the sikon in Jay's family?"
"Regular... "
Lies. I lied to my own family. I was alone in dozens of people, speaking different languages.
"What's up, Cha?"
"Oh, Raka's got Asty's wedding date. Next month. You're back, aren't you, Beb?"
"Hmm, I'm working on it."
Ever since Chacha had a baby, I did reduce the intensity of talking about life issues. Not wanting to add to his load. I am tired of taking care of a little baby.
In the afternoon after the compulsory classes to be followed are completed. There is free time for me. Sometimes I read novels, I watch dramas.
"You know what, son? I've experienced the loss of parents, brothers, and husbands. The hardest thing is to leave the husband." Excerpt dialogue in realistic drama.
I'd love to dream of something like a few years ago, when we first met in Paris. There's not so much burden.
"Hey!"
"Why are you here?"
As he waved his right hand and his left hand holding the coffee from the Saki coffee shop was a pleasant morning moment then.
"I'd like to see Eric," Jay who's a bit embarrassed by his dazzling red face.
"Do you want to see me?" I teased him with origin.
"Well?''
His expression at the time was so funny. I've only seen shy adults and covered their faces with expensive handkerchiefs.
"You covered your face with an LV handkerchief?"
At first, it must have been crazy, our world was different. It's out of reach, it's not easy to reach someone like me.
"I can't imagine, Jay."
"What?"
"Life without you."
"You should be able to, Nuri."
Just once, I wanted him to come hold me tightly in a dream and say, "Darling, you've been through these difficult times so great."
"Lady, eat." There were times when we fought over trivialities and my tempramental attitude dominated. "Come, eat. You have not eaten for two days since the beginning of menstruation."
"You cook?"
"Yes, Chacha said you like instant fried noodles." Jay made me two servings of fried indomie complete with decorations like in the packaging.
"Jay.. sorry." I hugged him tightly. "I'm still too childish in our household?"
"Huh? You're still a child, but you don't have to feel guilty about this?"
I was crying and embarrassed too. Jay wiped the tears with his expensive handkerchief. "You must become stronger in the future."
"Promise?" he sealed our promise in the pinky.
"Promise."
"Mistress?" Arthur and Andres are waiting for me in a secret place.
"Let's get started."
For over a year they were the ones who helped me in business management at J. J.
"What about Jack?"
Jack is the more powerful CEO, his charisma alone is able to knock the Swiss Bank to its knees.
"Andres, what exactly did Jack do? Why should we go see a business partner?"
"While it looks like he's lazy to work or come to the office, Jack works harder."
In two years, I've only met Jack a few times. He can only be contacted via video call.
"Actually, what's your busy life now?"
Once when he called, I heard a noise like big machines.
"Did you hear me?"
"Yes, I heard."
"Please pay attention to how you manage core management."
"Alright, Mrs Jang."
From what I've heard, Jack has separated from his wife who was his first love in school because of his busy life.
"Yes right, I accompanied Jay to Jack. You should know the look on his face when his ex-wife says there's no chance, he's tired."
"Is she pretty? I don't think Jack's level is a love slave?"
"She's beautiful, she's smart, and she's Jack's schoolmate. You must know him, too, come on." Andres laughed, he recalled in the past when the big boss put on a sad face.
I can't imagine what Jack's ex-wife would be like, but Jay says his sister's wife is very famous. Everyone could tell his name just from his signature.
Arthur turned on the television broadcast. It just so happens to be a hot gossip show. "Is this a good time to talk about him?"
"Miss, if you want to see Jack's ex-wife it's him."
In television broadcasts, there is someone who became the idol of many people in the world. A famous designer of Asian descent, also had a nicer body than a model.
"Are you all entertaining me? That's Naree Kim, who doesn't know him?"
"I got divorced a few years ago. It would be nice if my son had Papa again, wouldn't it?" in the interview that aired was discussing the issue of Naree who will remarry with a director of a world fashion house.
"It's worth it that he and Jay follow each other on Instagram."
"Naree already has tens of millions of followers across sosmed, instagram, twitter and weibo."
Jack was crying for her. Women as beautiful as Naree are so graceful, elegant and forthright. I've been following him for a long time.
"How did your ex-husband, Naree respond?"
"Jack says it's good that our son has two great fathers."
The three of us looked at each other.
Connect*...