The Marrying The Grim Reaper

The Marrying The Grim Reaper
Chapter 05: H-1 Grandpa Dong-Il.


00:35 Seoul time.


Yumi could not sleep, but her eyes were already tired after writing her novels for more than four hours.


"Aaargh.. shit! Why am I not sleepy yet?" Yumi kicked her roll until she fell out of the bed.


Yumi exits the room, she heads to the refrigerator to pick up the soju.


*Soju \= Typical alcohols of South Korea.


Yumi poured the soju into the drinking glass. 


"Ahhh.it's fresh." Yumi sipped a glass of soju.


Yumi looked at Gyu-Sik who was fast asleep on the sofa.


"Huh. life is really hard to guess. Who would have thought that I would live with the angel of death? Ckckg.." 


Yumi again sipped a glass of soju.


"Ahhh. soju is never wrong, it's delicious."


Yumi took another sip of soju, finishing up one bottle.


"Why did it run out so soon?" Yumi pressed her cheek against the table, her consciousness starting to decline due to the influence of alcohol.


Yumi staggered closer to Gyu-Sik.


Yumi crouched down while looking at Gyu-Sik's face.


"Why can a grim reaper be handsome like this? He's totally ruining my imagination."


"Look at that high nose." Yumi touches Gyu-Sik's nose.


"The lips are thick, the daguns are taper, the lips are also attractive." Yumi touches almost all parts of Gyu-Sik's face.


"A little like actor Ji Chang-Wook, hehe.." Alcohol has already penetrated Yumi's brain.


"But unfortunately he's an angel of death, haaaah.."


"Hmmm? Why would Yumi not be an angel? Are you gonna like it?" Yumi's monologue is still ongoing.


"Emm. but he is handsome, his cooking is good, and diligently clean the house. Suitable for husband. Ahah! Did I apply for him, did he?"


"Uhukk.. uhukk.." Gyu-Sik finally can't help himself anymore, actually since Yumi touched his nose he's been conscious.


"Oh? You haven't slept yet??" Yumi stood up while pointing at Gyu-Sik.


"Yeah!! What time is it? Why drink alcohol at night. Sleep there!" 


"Hehe.." Yumi smiled indistinctly.


BRUISES..


Suddenly Yumi faints, fortunately Gyu-Sik quickly catches her.


"Well, this guy's a pain." Gyu-Sik holds Yumi up to the bed.


"Ji Chang-Wook? Chh. Obviously I'm more handsome." Gyu-Sik comes out of Yumi's room.


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"Aaaargh. my head." Yumi screams when she wakes up from her sleep.


Yumi sat down on her bed.


Suddenly in his brain twisted the drunken scene last night.


"Haaaah" Yumi covered her mouth with her hands.


"No, it's impossible." Yumi started to remember what happened last night.


"Hahhh.. What should I do?" Yumi pacing back and forth while biting her nails.


"Darahhh. eotteohke…….." Yumi drowned her head under the pillow.


*eotteohke \= how is this?


Tok..


"Lee Yumi are you okay?" 


Yumi is shocked when Gyu-Sik knocks on her bedroom door.


"When you wake up, I make drunk soup."


"Hahhh.he's this is nothing." Yumi again drowned her head under the pillow.


"Huft.. exhale..huft... exhale.. Lee Yumi face it." Yumi finally left the room.


"Ahh. My head is so dizzy." Yumi walked towards the bathroom.


"Of course you were drunk last night, don't you remember?" Gyu-sik Syndicate.


"Oh yeah? Emm. emm. I don't remember, hmm. I seem to be really drunk." Yumi quickly went into the bathroom.


"Lying, even though his gestures have been discovered if he remembers the incident last night, Lee Yumi." Gyu-Sik is preparing a hangover soup for Yumi.


Five minutes later, Yumi came out of the bathroom.


"I'm making you kongnamul guk, eat." 


*Kongnamul guk \= Soup bean sprouts, a simple soup that can be eaten for de-influencers after a hangover.


Yumi glanced towards the dining table, the soup looking tantalizing.


"Why silence?"


Yumi finally sat on the dining chair opposite Gyu-Sik, in her brain again twisted the drunken scene last night.


'Shit! Why do you keep remembering?' Inner Yumi.


"I'll come along." Suddenly Gyu-Sik spoke.


"What's wrong?" Ask Yumi.


"really? Why do you suddenly want to come?"


"I'm bored at home anyway."


"Well.that's dong! Then later we meet Dong-Il's grandfather. But I have to go to the X-Vel office first, there's a file I have to take." Yumi enjoys Gyu-Sik's soup.


"Alright, then I take a shower first." Gyu-Sik gets out of the dining chair.


"You don't eat?"


"It." Gyu-Sik enters the bathroom.


"How can a grim reaper cook like this, ckck.. I doubt he's not an angel of death?" Yumi is still amazed by the results of Gyu-Sik cuisine.


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Yumi and Gyu-Sik go to Dong-Il's grandfather's house.


"Kakeeeek-saw.".Yumi runs towards Dong-Il who is wearing shoes.


" You're here again? What's up?" Ask Dong-Il.


Yumi is silent for a moment, the red tattoo on Dong-Il's forehead has now turned into a D-1.


"Yumi?" Factor Dong-Il.


"Sorry cake." Yumi just realized.


"I brought this man." Yumi pulls Gyu-Sik's arm.


"This guy??" Dong-Il wonders why Yumi used that word.


"Hehe. I mean I brought a friend, he'll help grandpa today."


"No need to bother me. uhuk... uhuk…"


"Grandfather." Yumi is surprised to see Dong-Il coughing up blood from his mutule.


"Grandpa let's go to the hospital." Yumi panic.


"No, it's normal. I want to work as usual." Dong-Il clears his lips with a handkerchief.


"But cake.."


"Absolutely cake, you better do what you want. Going to the hospital won't help, your time is precious cake, wear it as you please." Gyu-Sik said in a cold tone and sounded disrespectful.


"He seemed to say that I was only a little while old." Dong-Il's whisper on Yumi.


DEG.


Crushed Yumi's heart, all her might held back tears.


"I'll accompany you today, anywhere, doing anything doesn't matter." Gyu-sik.


"Thank you, but by the way what's your name, son?" Ask Dong-Il.


"Han Gyu-Sik."


"Then let's go find some cardboard." Dong-Il pulled the shred.


"Grandfather.I have business first, I'll follow up. Where will we meet later?" Ask Yumi.


"Do you want to eat bungeoppang?" Ask Dong-Il.


*Bungeoppang \= fish-shaped cake similar to waffles, contains red bean paste.


Yumi nodded.


"If we meet at a bungeoppang in the south of the park, you know what?"


"Obviously the cake, the bungeoppang in the tavern is indeed a champion."


"If you leave so soon, you'll be late."


"Good cake, but I want to talk to Gyu-Sik for a second." Yumi pulls Gyu-Sik away from Dong-Il.


"Why?"


"Please don't spit out such cruel words, grandfather's age is one day, you should comfort him, make him happy. And another polite talk, even though you're very old, but your face still looks young, act like a normal human being." Yumi protested Gyu-Sik's attitude.


"Yes, yeah, it's gone there."


"Review you!" Yumi's gone.


"Cch. what the fuck is he." 


"Sir. let's go." Take Gyu-Sik while pushing Dong-Il's wagon.


"How long have you known Yumi?" Dong-Il opens the conversation.


"Not long."


"He's a good boy, please don't hurt him."


"Does this look like a criminal?" Gyu-Sik does not accept Dong-Il's words.


"Not really, I'm just reminding you. Sorry if you're offended."


Gyu-Sik did not respond.


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Some time they spend without talking.


To be continued..