The Best Decision
Disconnecting

"It was me who was wrong huh" Myung said with a choked tone holding back tears. "I didn't call you because I was afraid to bother you, you're an artist, I thought you were busy, I didn't come to your birthday because my mom died, you never even knew my mother was dead" Myung said in a glass.

Hyeon pulls Myung into his arms, Sang Hee is shocked to see the closeness of Myung and Hyeon, Sang Hee feels guilty for blaming Myung without knowing Myung's reason.

"Is it because of this guy that you don't want to go back to me?" ask Sang Hee. Myung looked in surprise at Sang Hee, "Let's go home" Hyeon gently asked, Myung stood up from his seat, "Myung-ah we haven't even broken up" Sang Hee said reminding their status, "From now on we break up" said Myung steady.

"Myung-ah" said Sang Hee. "Don't call me anymore" Myung said coldly. Hyeon pulled Myung's waist and carried her away from before Sang Hee.

Sang Hee buried her face in both hands, lamenting the mistake she had made to the former lover she loved and loved the most.

In the car Myung just daydreamed while looking at the car window, said Sang Hee again spinning in her head, without feeling Myung's eyes glazed over, Myung felt claustrophobic, Myung felt a deep wound in his heart, the old one had not even healed yet, Sang Hee had already added a new wound as if wanting to punish Myung who had never paid attention to him.

"Well, do you want to eat again?" hyeon asked trying to open the conversation. "Didn't we eat earlier" Myung replied shaking in tears, Myung didn't want Hyeon to see him cry.

Hyeon sighed, "Cry! Here it's just us, I won't tell anyone else" Hyeon said, as soon as Myung's defense collapsed, her crying broke, Hyeon pulled her car over.

Hyeon grabbed Myung's body and carried it to his chest, Myung sobbed.

After crying, Myung distanced himself from Hyeon and wiped the rest of his tears with a tissue.

Hyeon drives her car back, Hyeon takes Myung home. Arriving at the penthouse Hyeon glanced at the sleeping Myung, Hyeon carried Myung's body and carried him to her room, Hyeon put Myung down gently, as if afraid that Myung would wake up from his sleep.

Hyeon goes to her study and picks up a laptop, and Hyeon gets immersed in her busy life.

The next day, Hyeon woke up but he was reluctant to sit down, Hyeon noticed Myung who was busy writhing, Hyeon hugged Myung and buried her face in the niche of Myung's neck making the owner jerk.

Myung let go of Hyeon's hand, Myung sat down and went to the bathroom for his ritual, After taking a bath Myung wears a short dress dark blue in combination with high heels. Myung also did not forget to wear thin makeup so it still looks natural.

"Where are you going?" Hyeon watched Myung from top to bottom, "I'll go first" Myung replied casually. "You want to walk?" Hyeon was a little annoyed, "I walk up to the gate, after which I will take a taxi" Myung replied straightforwardly.

Hyeon hurriedly came out of the room and approached the gatekeeper while Myung followed behind, "No one opens the gate unless I tell" Hyeon said firmly. "Okay sir" the gatekeeper lowered his head.

Myung was overwhelmed by Hyeon's actions, "I can't go with you" Myung was a little emotional. "Why can't it?" hyeon asked relaxed. "Wait a minute!" Hyeon walked away.

"HYEON" cried Myung from outside while stomping his feet, The gatekeeper held back laughter at Myung's funny behavior, "Don't snap your legs!" hyeon said half an emotion. Myung stomped his legs stronger, Hyeon immediately walked towards Myung but Myung still stomped his feet without paying attention to his flushed ankles.

Suddenly Myung felt pain in his ankle, then Bruk! Myung fell on the floor. Myung tried to stand up but failed.

Hyeon holds Myung in bridal style and puts Myung on the sofa, Hyeon kneels down and puts Myung's foot on her thigh, Myung pulls her leg but loses quickly to Hyeon.

Hyeon opened Myung's high heels, Myung's legs flushed red, "I told you not to beat" Hyeon clucked. Myung just kept silent not to respond to Hyeon's words that he thought were right. Hyeon took the P3K box and treated Myung's leg.

"Try standing!" hyeon's orders after treating Myung's leg.

"Wait here for a while, I take a bath above" Hyeon walked towards her room, Myung just watched Hyeon's back from behind.

After finishing bathing Hyeon wearing a shirt that matches the dress used by Myung, Hyeon walked down the stairs while carrying flatshoes, Myung was not aware of the arrival of Hyeon, Myung was engrossed with the song he heard.

"You can walk on your own, right, you're big" said Hyeon meledek. "Yes I can walk alone" Myung answered. "Come on" Hyeon said again, "Can I have a day off?" myung asked a little. "No" Hyeon replied.

"Begging me then I will carry you" Hyeon said. "No thanks" Myung replied. "Hurry now! We can be late" Hyeon said incessantly mocking Myung.

Suddenly Han's assistant came with a face of astonishment, his forehead wrinkled lightly. "Assistant Han can you help me walk" Myung tried to find help.

"No one can help her" Hyeon said loudly, "Sorry Myung-ssi I can't help, I can't carry heavy heavy weight" Han's assistant said politely. "Do you think I'm heavy?" asked Myung with emotion. Myung looked towards Hyeon who was holding a threatened laugh coming out of her mouth.

"No miss" said assistant Han while holding a smile. "Then what do you mean? Or maybe you're pregnant so you can't carry a heavy weight" Myung seemed to think. Hyeon laughed at their interaction.

Myung looked at Hyeon with a pitiful look and made anyone want to help and would not leave her alone.

Holy hooch! Those eyes, why did he show such an expression.

Hyeon immediately knelt down and put on the flatshoes that he brought to Myung's feet and carried Myung's body, Hyeon put down

Myung was in the car after which Hyeon sat next to Myung. Han's assistant sat behind the wheel.

"We're going to the hospital first!" hyeon said while looking at Myung's face. Assistant Han was happy to see her master who cared so much about Myung.

Arriving at the hospital Hyeon circled the car and opened the door next to Myung.

Hyeon slightly lowered her head and Myung reflexively wrapped her hand around Hyeon's neck, "I just want to duck" Hyeon teased Myung. "Come don't we'll practice" Myung replied in a cute tone. Hyeon smiled broadly at Myung's words.

Hyeon took Myung into the hospital and immediately checked the doctor. After they finished their examination they headed to the doctor's office. "This lady is only a minor injury, just need to rub this ointment regularly, I think tomorrow will also be healed" said the doctor politely.

"Is he not in the care?" hyeon asked coldly. "No Mr. Hyeon" replied the doctor politely. "Sir again, why is everyone calling him master?" muttered Myung Nmaun can be heard by Hyeon and the doctor. "doctors do not need to call master, just call Hyeon-ah" said Myung arrived.

Hyeon stared intently at Myung, but Myung stuck out his tongue, "try the doctor!" forcibly Myung, the doctor shook his head strongly.

Myung let out a heavy sigh, "Master Hyeon" Myung sneered, Hyeon looked at Myung with an amused look, The doctor looked at Myung with a look of astonishment, only the first time he saw the girl who dared to mock Hyeon, suddenly came a mischievous idea in Hyeon's head.

Hyeon immediately stepped up her legs, but her hands were held back by Myung, "Don't leave me here!" myung said while whining. Hyeon smiled smugly looking at Myung who was whining to him.

Hyeon raised Myung's body again, "Thank you doctor" Myung shouted behind Hyeon's chest and was nodding back by the doctor.

CONNECTIVITY 🙂🙂🙂