The Love Or Obsession?

The Love Or Obsession?
Spring Day


First day of spring in Daegu. The flowers began to fruiting buds along the garden in the spacious courtyard of Min Yoongi's main house. It still feels the same as before, beautiful and peaceful.


No. gabe. Maybe now it's different because he doesn't enjoy this alone but with someone he loves.


The morning at the main house is very different from the morning at the Seoul house. This morning it looks very peaceful and quiet. There are no bullies as usual. Yongi really liked this atmosphere.


But, he also missed while still in the dorm. Wake up early and wake up his sisters. Pair them up, sport together, and joke together. Unfortunately, they have to be separated here because of the increasing age and not only the money they think but also someone who will accompany their old age.


After a long time of waking up in the morning greeted by cold air, now the warm air tends to be this hot that Yoongi feels. He would not wake up late again because he was comfortable with the cold morning air.


Ji-eun awakens when she feels a light hit her face. He felt the bed beside him and did not find the whereabouts of Yoon-gi. Slowly, Ji-eun blinked her eyes and saw the balcony door open. Her husband must be there, she thought.


Lee's girl grabbed the blanket and stepped towards the balcony, but due to too much glare she finally chose to stand in the doorway.


"What are you doing?" Ji-eun asks Yoon-gi on the balcony.


The balcony of their room directly overlooks the flower garden, that's why the view of the flower garden from their room looks so clear and Yoongi is enjoying it.


The flowers that he planted himself are now decorating his garden that looks quite spacious. The flowers he planted were full of love and he always protected when winter arrived.


When winter comes, the guards will install a protective glass so that the flowers do not feel cold and wither. And when spring comes, they'll take it off.


Yoon-gi turned around, looking at his wife who was still standing in the balcony doorway. Ji-eun looks very sexy wearing a satin nightgown without layers of robes. Her skin was smooth white and looked very well groomed.


At once, Yoon-gi felt unwilling if the white skin was clearly visible on the camera and television screen. Only he should be able to see it.


"You want to come out with that look?" Ask Yoon-eun which makes Ji-eun wonder.


Ji-eun watches her body. There is nothing wrong but why does Yoon-gi seem to dislike her appearance.


"Why indeed?" Ji-eun asked confusedly.


Unwilling to explain, Yoon-gi stepped into the room and took the girl's sleeping robe lying on the bed and put it on. Ji-eun is only able to smile, she can understand why Yoon-gi behaved that way.


"Think what?"


"none. Emm, I'm hungry."


"Let's get down."


Ji-eun isn't hungry yet. It's just that he deliberately switched the conversation so that Yoon doesn't ask much about her.


Believe me, now he's hiding his heart pounding for getting little attention from Yoon-gi. Even when his hand was in the hand, his face felt hot and definitely looked flushed. The taste even spread to his ears.


They entered the elevator to go downstairs to the kitchen. Arriving at the kitchen, Yoon-gi immediately tells Ji-eun to sit down while she prepares breakfast.


"What do you want to eat?" Ask Yoongi.


Ji-eun thinks about what food she wants to eat this morning. Then his eyes were very bright when he remembered something.


"Kimchi fried rice?"


"East." Reject Yoongi firmly.


"Why?" Ji-eun instantly squeezes.


"You're pregnant, you can't take kimchi."


"But I once ate it while pregnant. hmpt!" Ji-eun closes her mouth when she accidentally says that she ate the food when she was first pregnant. With Jungkook when visiting restaurants around his house.


I mean, nothing happened to him and he's been fine until now.


Yoongi narrowed her eyes after hearing that Ji-eun had once consumed them. Actually, she herself does not know whether it really should not be consumed while pregnant or just a myth. But, being on guard is better.


"You ever eat it?" Ask Yoongi.


Ji-eun is forced to nod because Yoon-gi is looking at her sharply. He closed his eyes and prepared himself for the possibility. Scolded for example.


The man took the seaweed in the refrigerator to make seaweed soup. Eating these foods while pregnant is very beneficial to reduce the risk of constipation and help the development of the fetal brain. Luckily yesterday her housekeeper had filled her refrigerator. So he will not be confused in making the menu because all the ingredients are available.


Although he is very sure if his son will be born smart because he himself has an intelligent brain. But to help its development, there is no harm.


When finished, Yoon-gi serves a large bowl of seaweed soup and also rice mixed with wheat. A bowl of kiwi fruit and strawberries to meet his wife's vitamins. As for himself there is a portion of Japchae.


Ji-eun gulps when she sees Yoongi's breakfast menu. It seemed that from today on he would no longer be able to eat food freely.


"Good meal." Yoongi.


"Good meal." Ji-eun's voice is lethargic.


°°°


Ji-eun is relaxing in Yoongi's mini studio. Yoon-gi receives offers to create songs from several agencies and solo artists, which is why she is in her studio right now.


Actually it was from when the day the offer was given but because the marriage made Yoongi not immediately accept it. Fortunately, they have been waiting until today.


Yoongi looks very focused, not once did he notice Ji-eun's whereabouts in the room. Only occasionally glanced to see what his wife was doing.


"I'm still here a long time. If you're bored, just get down but don't get out." Yoongi.


In this house there was no one but the two of them. And the two housekeepers stayed in the back pavilion and stood guard outside the house, that's why Yoongi marang Ji-eun for the house's wild.


"No. I'll just wait."


Ji-eun picks up the magazine that is on the nightstand. The magazine contains a picture of her husband wearing fashion from a well-known brand with a one-letter alphabet logo.


The girl did not even realize that Yoongi's hair was long but the man seemed to let it go. Because it does want to be like any hairstyle, the man still looks handsome.


"Have you ever attended a fashion show in Paris?" Ask Ji-eun.


"Yes, I got a special invitation." Yoongi answered without looking.


"really? Did you enjoy it?"


"What do you mean?"


"Yes, I heard some models mostly show open fashion. Did you enjoy it?"


Yoongi was silent for a moment, even his hand that was shredding the lyrics of the song came to a halt. The man turned his head, looking at his wife who looked forward to his answer.


"I'm coming for business."


In a sense, he attended because he was one of the models of the brand. And if asked if he enjoyed it or not the answer is certainly not.


He did not pay any attention to the models who were walking down the catwalk in front of him. He only followed the show but did not care about the dish in front of him.


Want as pretty as any girl presented, she won't like it. Even when the model showed off a part of her naked body she had no interest at all in seeing it.


There was only one girl who could make him focus his attention, that is, who else if not his wife.


Ji-eun turns her eyeballs lazy. Yoongi never felt nervous or depressed when answering a question even if it was a trick question.


Ji-eun grabs a glass of pregnant milk that she already drank half. Spend it up the toilet and then go back to looking at magazines. Yongi also has no signs of finished work.


Until the minutes passed until several hours, Yoon-gi just finished his song project. Making three songs and instruments in three hours made him feel very tired.


Yoon-gi turns to the side, looking at Ji-eun who has been asleep on the sofa for hours. It would be very painful to sleep there especially in the feeling of being pregnant.


Without waking his wife, Yoon-gi carries the girl's body to move around the room. After moving her, Yoon-gi joins Ji-eun and falls asleep too tired.


The two hugged each other and warmed without caring about the already hot air.