The Return of the Lost Heart
07

Seungha looked upset when he came out of the room where Nana was, and it did not escape from the netra Daewon who was hiding behind the wall, actually the man knew the cause of his fiancee's irritation, actually the man knew the cause, but he withstands the turmoil of anger within himself in order to teach Seungha a lesson down to his roots.

when Seungha's figure has moved away, Daewon immediately enters Nana's room in a hurry.

braaakkk

the door of the room was violently closed, resulting in Nana who was silent slightly jerked.

"astaghfirullah azim thing, are you crazy huh?" Nana stared intently at Daewon who was now standing beside her bed.

"how did you know she was pregnant?" ask Daewon

"anyone also knows she is pregnant, maybe she is 3 or 4 months old, maybe even her breast milk has come out, because in my country living things like that are common" kilah Nana steadily.he couldn't possibly tell Daewon about his past.

"i hope you marry him soon, like his son who does not know anything" he continued, he did not want the incident that happened to him first also befall other women

"that's not my son, I never even touched Seungha" Daewon said

Nana was a little surprised, but she was also able to understand, this is Korea and yes that kind of thing is not something taboo like in her home country.

a moment of silence accompanied them, no one opened the conversation until the ringing of the sound of Nana's cell phone broke each other's daydream.

'hello mah'

'..........'

'no way, I'm busy taking care of this here, too'

'.........'

'no, I don't want to, don't send people and ****** to come here for me, I'm big, I can take care of myself'

'............'

'stop all this mah! give me a choice too, not everything I do is wrong, do not because who used to continue mamah can ngekang me gini mah!'

the phone is turned off unilaterally by Nana, with hunting breath she is still staring at the screen of the phone which now only displays the black color.she stroked her face rough, rough, and, how else would she convince her mother that she wouldn't be like she used to. Her phone rang again

'I already bil-

'pretty stop angry same mamah ya kkk'

nana's body stiffened again, as well as the phone that had fallen from her grasp. Daewon who saw that was beginning to realize the danger signal from Nana's body, immediately he embraced the girl's body while continuing to flow sedative words so that Nana was more relaxed.

"na, Nana is calm, I am here" she whispered softly as she stroked the girl's back.

daewon felt his chest wet, as well as the grip on his shoulder that was getting stronger as Nana blurted out a sentence as if driving someone away.

although Daewon did not understand the language spoken, he was able to catch what he said.

with Daewon slowly grabbing Nana's phone and looking at the call log that was just received, there are 2 numbers with a mommy id as well as one that is not saved. and Daewon is convinced that it is a number belonging to 'she's the one Yuri told me about, actually Daewon already knew all about Nana from Yuri yesterday when he got a sudden phone call and a destination address message that took him to Nana's dorm room, but it does not feel right he asked directly to Nana saw Nana really fortify herself from the man who tried to approach.

the regular roar of breath began to Daewon felt on his chest, as well as the tears that began to dry on the shirt he was wearing, with the man slowly lying Nana who was now sleeping peacefully, he said, although occasionally he can see forehead wrinkles on the face of his son's mother.

not wanting to take any worse risks, he immediately took Nana's phone and took her away, he was very curious about the figure who was now shadowing Nana.

as she walked down the stairs, she could see Seungha holding his chest with bulging cheeks, which was considered nauseating for her.

when he found his presence was walking hastily, the woman actually confronted him with a sharp gaze.

"step! I have business" daewon is still trying to be patient.

instead of retreating, Seungha instead aggressively obstructed Daewon who would come out for the girl who was now in the guest room.

"andwae" he said

"please shop with me, don't just take care of your crazy patient" he continued.

hearing Nana called crazy, Daewon climbed black.he immediately shifted Seungha's body with a little rough and dropped it on the sofa. I don't know he just didn't accept his patient called crazy.

"remember Seungha, he's not crazy! distinguish crazy and sick!" emphatically.

hearing the defense of Daewon Seungha just grieved. "yes sick, mentally ill right? what's the difference with crazy huh?" answer loudly.

Daewon clenched his hands, if Seungha insulted his patients does not mean that the woman before him is now also insulting his profession?

ah if you continue to argue with this fox will be endless. Daewon immediately left, leaving Seungha who still continues to babble about Nana who is now in her home.

"daddy wants a theme?"

the son's voice greeted him as he had just walked out of the main door of his house.he stared at the stocky boy who was now able to play around with agility. daewon crouched down, crouching down, likening the height of the two with a knotty smile on his face.

"buying medicine for your mommy son" he lied, because it was explained was useless considering the age of Jinwoon who was still very small.

"came along?" asked Jinwoon enthusiastically

"no son, are you at home looking after mommy okay? if there's anything immediately call Daddy or Uncle Jae"

instantly the smile on chubby's cheeks faded, but he also smiled because he got the task of looking after his mommy.

"okay boss" the boy replied as he saluted and passed away, leaving Daewon with a smile.

"see ji, our son is already beginning to mature" she muttered