Tucked In Both Hearts
51. Definition of Heart and Logic Unaligned

"It's important that you meet first. Want to consider the Queen as anything is up to Mama, which is important for me to meet first. Mama can judge for herself how the Queen is after meeting."

It's true what Jeff said. The queen is now much different from what she used to be, it happened along with the changes that also happened to Jeff. The man who was determined to change everything in him was also apparently good for his wife.

"Well, have you eaten? It's noon already. Mama's cursing now, Jeon didn't watch Mama there? Usually if you have more thoughts of the impact on eating. Jeon is the most chatty when Mama has eaten. Was he too busy with his patients until he forgot Mama?"

"No, Jeon's attention never changed. Did you eat yourself? The same phone as my mom. Mama forgot, it's over lunch."

Jeff did not answer his mother's questions. The sound of someone entering the room. Jeff immediately developed his smile as the woman's voice rang out.

"I'm sorry I'm late, I overslept earlier."

"Dear, it's okay." Jeff moved from his big chair to the long sofa in his room.

"Ma, Mama had lunch, right? This is my lunch just arrived. The past few weeks, the Queen had a desire to learn to cook, which is why she forced me to eat whatever she cooked. Here, honey, sit next to me. There's Mama."

Queen shakes. Until now he had no courage to meet his two in-laws. His calm heart did not want him to be damaged by meeting him and his two in-laws. He did not want if he met them even heard something painful.

"It's okay. Just talk for a second."

"Yes Jeff, if you don't want to be forced. She will not be comfortable talking to my mom. Yes, you eat first. Mama's gonna take a break, too."

The phone was cut off after that.

***

At 16:00 Miss who is usually ready to leave the office, is still struggling on the floor to find something that has not focused on work. I don't know how many times he searched in the same place and in various other places, but the thing he just received did not exist half a day ago was never met.

The ringing on his phone made Miss slightly clucked in annoyance as she became unfocused in her search.

"Jeons. Geez why would he call at a time like this?" Miss relaxing herself first before answering the man's phone.

"Yes hello, why?"

"Have you come home yet? I'm not waiting for your nondescript."

"Wait for me? Are you in front now?"

"Yes. I've been here 15 minutes. You overtime?"

"No. We have a little business. You don't have to wait for nothing, anyway why don't you say something?"

"Me, the intention is to give a surprise. It's okay, you finish your business first I'll wait here."

Longing to forbid the man to keep waiting, but his speech was lost quickly with a broken phone connection. Longing to breathe out rough. He had to find the object faster to get away from the office that began to be quiet.

After ten minutes of searching again with patience that had begun to thin, he finally found the object.

"So I'll see you later too." Miss immediately put the thing in the bag and walk out.

The woman saw Jeon's car still sitting in front of the office. He immediately ran to her. He felt bad for making the man wait too long.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time." Missing the car with her tired face.

Missed not hearing any answer from Jeon. He then turned his head towards the man, it turned out that the man who had just declared his love was looking at him carefully. Again the simple thing that makes Miss wrong behavior.

In his heart really longs to mourn today because since then he felt not given a breath by the people around him. Nervousness and misbehavior have come to him in turn.

"Jeon, what are you waiting for, anyway? Let's walk!"

The man wore a smile, "The confused pie from earlier made a ring. If you're shrill for so long, that means the ring means something to you, right?"

"What the hell, Je?"

"You don't think I know what? You were in the nyariin ring. Don't ask me where I know from! You forgot who I was?"

"No. I didn't forget you Jeon. I'm satisfied, right? Yeah, well, if you knew I was looking for a ring a long time ago, why are you still? Why are we also discussed? Yeah, let's go hunting, you want to send me home, right?"

Hearing the question from Jeon made Miss want to test how she reacts if the gift is lost in an instant.

"I've been looking, but nothing. I won't see you tomorrow I'll find you again."

"missing? I told you, the ring was worn, not held. If I don't see anything, I'll find it instead."

"Aren't you angry?"

"Why should you be angry? Doang's ring, right? What matters is that your feelings for me are not lost."

Misses not warting. The original intention to know the response from Jeon would be like what if the gift is lost, it is now his intention to plunge itself. He no longer said anything after that.

Longing to realize that he actually has a fire of love for Jeon. But really, it feels like he is not ready if he has to re-establish ties more than friends. He wanted to rest his heart first.

"What's so dear to you?"

"What should I do? Ngreok."

"Cie is called darling, nyahut," teased Jeon.

"What the hell are you, Je? You're in the car just like me. You say, yes I know. Who else is talking about you besides me? In the car it's just the two of us." Miss answered a little annoyed.

"Not just the two of us, there's our love, too, dear."

Unable to hide his frustration, he punched Jeon in the thigh. The man simply responded with a laugh.

"You hit him, yeah."

The words of Jeon made Miss stop doing her activities. Again he made the mistake of hitting the man's thigh. He was made even more upset with himself and the man he was with.

"Had you hit him?"

"Au ah's. You're bawling today, I'm sprained on you."

Miss crossed her arms in front of her chest by throwing her face towards the window and staring at the dusk that was already greeting. Jeon's affectionate calls continued to haunt his ears. Really the definition of heart and logic that goes out of step.

"Why what?" Missed to protect the fat step that was in front when Jeon's hand pulled the woman's arm.

"Yes, here's his hand if you don't want me to hold that one."

"No way."

"I hold it."

"What?"

"That you closed it. I just want to hold your hand. You just close that one. What do you think I am?"

"Yes, what do you want for my hand?"

"Let's not frown, let's go!"

"Udah dong, Je. You focus on the streets."

Feeling that he had to wait for his guard to miss, Jeon finally fell silent in accordance with what he said. After a split second the hand was on his own lap, Jeon quickly took the hand and clasped it tightly. The woman tried to wriggle to take off, but her power was outdone by Jeon.

"Can it be? We'll be faster until we do this. If you keep fighting, I'll slow down the speed of the car."

"Ck, always like that, always mean."

"But you like it, right?"

Long again to throw away his face, but this time followed by his mouth that clenched.