YOUR TOUCH
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Jimin set foot, began to enter, breaking through a large glass door with the inscription LN group that was plastered very large there. Everyone bowed when they saw Jimin, all of whom seemed disinclined when they saw the young man who had become a director, it was not easy to conquer the main director's heart. Jimin is very lucky. Obviously, there is a reason behind the establishment of Jimin became a Director at that company.

When all the directors were very cold and cruel to the employees, Jimin was the opposite. He always returned their bow, Jimin always greeted anyone he passed when he was about to go to his room. A smile that never faded even a little on his lips, sometimes made everyone melt when he saw it.

Some of the female employees there, always talk about it every day. Whether it's in the toilet, elevator, canteen, even outside the office. They were amazed at the hospitality and hard work that never let anyone down.

Some of them even resigned after hearing about Jimin's marriage. The incredible heartache they suffered, can even be said to be almost crazy. And all because of that, they were crazy about Jimin.

"Good morning sir!"

How many times did Jimin find his greeting when he started sitting in his chair. With a slight breath, Jimin re-branded his warm smile.

"Good morning! Can you read my schedule today?"

The middle-aged man, now opening his ipad, tried to see what his Master had to do today. Everything has been arranged by him, Jimin just run it, like a robot that has been set in motion.

Mr. Oh began to read out his schedule, from this morning Jimin had to do what, to the end.

Mr. Oh read it with eyes that alternately looked at his ipad and also looked at Jimin, his smile already contagious to Mr. Oh. So he always smiled warmly when with Jimin.

Jimin listened very well, with his little bitten finger, filling his free time while listening to Mr. Oh. Jimin did not look at Mr. Oh, but rather he looked outwards, blankly.

"good. That's the schedule of today's Master!"

Mr. Oh ended it, but he was a little surprised when he found Jimin who did not answer. He was even daydreaming, unaware that Mr. Oh had finished reading his schedule. Mr. Oh was forced to step his foot which from now on silently nailed, he moved to Jimin's table, had hesitated, but it was not good to leave it like that.

"Master? Are you all right?"

Mr. Oh tilted his face, looking into Jimin's eyes somewhat doubtfully, trying to disperse his daydream.

"Ah yes? Done already?"

Jimin turned his face towards Mr. Oh very quickly. With his shocked face that still looked very clear.

"Do you mind working late today?"

Mr. Oh tried to repeat the question from earlier Jimin did not touch him at all.

"Veasy? Why suddenly?"

his forehead is now frowning confused, not usually Jimin given a job so that requires him to work overtime. What the hell is it?

"Director Lee happens to be out of town, so you'll have to get everything done, only Mr. Director believes."

No more words are now coming out of the mouth of a Park Jimin. All she thought about was Yora, how could she tell him. Jimin couldn't bear to make him wait again.

After Mr. Oh passed, Jimin screeched in annoyance, with both of his hands tearing his own hair, then tapped on his desk agitated. Jimin opened his suit, went to hang it there. His heart is uncomfortable.

Jimin didn't text or call Yora even once today. Making Yora faithfully stare at the screen of his phone, hoping suddenly there is a name Jimin there send him a message or contact him. Yora played her phone, with a pouting face.

"Is Jimin very busy?"

Adline runs from his room, intending to get some water, but instead finds Yora playing with her phone with a very unpleasant face to look at. Make sure he's upset, "It's late! You'd better go to bed first, don't wait for him like this."

Yora looked at the clock on her phone screen, not looking at Adline who was now talking to her. His eyes were now fixed on his phone screen, making sure that what his sister-in-law said was right, "Ah, I think it's still eight." kekeh Yora now turned to Adline, with a smile that looks very forced he was leaning on Adline.

"Sleep! I'll keep you company."

Adline keeps back the bottle he took out of his fridge. Now, he only cared about Yora, not about her thirst.

Yora began to move her legs, trying to shake off all the negative thoughts that had been stuck in her head, 'anyhow, I must believe, Jimin is a good man, Jimin, there is no way he will be affected by bad things around him.

**

"Gomawo, this time you're following my wishes!" the girl's hand was now hanging on the shoulder of an old man. She was very happy with what her father had done for her.

"Stop being angry?"

that smile, pulling his wrinkled cheeks, yet still looking very authoritative. Despite being old, director Lee still looks youthful. With hair that half has been bleached. Explain that his daughter is also now eligible for a more serious relationship.

"alright. Hopefully the results will not disappoint. I really can't wait for the result." said Aera, the very cold prosecutor girl. But this time he could not control himself because he was too happy, his hands he linked, with his little laughs, to complement his happiness, even though this was only the beginning, even very early, but look, he's so happy, how about it?

"I'm sorry son!" inner Lord Oh, empty the dish in front of him. There was no appetite, only guilt for what he did. Although this was just the beginning. What a father and daughter who have very different attitudes.

**

Jimin was unrelenting not to look at his watch. Every minute of his eyes he took the time to look at his expensive watch. Makes him always pissed every time he saw it. It's getting late but why the work is not right. Is this because Jimin was forced to do it?

So busy, Jimin did not have time to just ask how Yora is doing today. Jimin didn't even get to tell Yora that today he's working overtime in his office. Jimin forgets his long-awaited obligation at home.

Jimin kept his phone quiet. Intentionally not to interfere with his work. He was alone in the office, Mr. Oh had wanted to accompany, but Jimin Kekeh told him to go home.

**

The song of the birds awakens Yora from her sleep. With her eyes open, she forced her to get up and immediately checked around her room.

"He didn't come home?"

Yora banged her limp body against her bed, pulled back the thick blanket, and drowned her face.

Yora feels her days will be very empty without Jimin beside her, she tends to laze when there is no friend of her life. Although this is considered excessive, but is this better than the wives out there who do not care about her husband in the least? Doesn't matter if her husband is coming home or not? No matter where your husband is and who he is with? It would be really scary if it happened to Yora. Jimin works one day overtime, Yora's almost crazy!

"I'm sick of having a day without it!" the words that came out of Yora's mouth before she fell asleep again.

His phone shook, indicating someone was trying to reach him.

"Jimin?" his inner self, slamming his blanket violently, half ran towards the table, where the phone came from.

"Yeobseo?"

After hearing the caller's answer, the look on his face changed, but it was not Jimin, but Mr. Oh. Yora breathed in rough air, dropping her butt on the chair there, occasionally looking at her wall clock.

"So, I'm sorry I just told you this morning!"

"Yes, at least I know how things are right now." sounded a little lazy Yora said it, after hearing some of Mr. Oh's explanations about Jimin's innocence yesterday.

They end the conversation with Yora, who is now sitting cross-legged, holding her phone back, then staring blankly out the window. Trying to notice the birds flying in the sky is very bright, making it more and more beautiful. But not with her heart, Yora still worried about Jimin. Yora is still nervous.

**

"Ah.." his hand now covered part of his face because the sun was already emitting its rays, Jimin moved his body, trying to straighten it. Just one night, his body had already felt very crumpled. Make Jimin reflex rotate half his body, sound his joints, and exhale a sigh of relief.

Just as he was holding his phone, suddenly his phone died, Jimin forgot to bring his charger. His intention now can not run, want to contact Yora, but how? The phone is out of battery.

"Master Oh, yes, he's the only one I can count on!"

Jimin waits for Mr. Oh's arrival into his room. But whatever misfortune happened to him, Mr. Oh did not enter today.

Jimin again rubbed his face rough, dropping his body on the sofa with a face that is now invisible because it is covered by both hands.

**

Aera's fingers moved, typing a number written from a piece of paper. Not staying silent, he immediately contacted her.

Drtt drtt

The second time Yora wished it was from Jimin, but her conjecture was always wrong. Now an unknown number, Yora grabs her mobile phone which continues to vibrate.

"Y-yeobseo?"

"Ah, do you remember me?"

"W-who?"

"The woman you told me didn't have manners! Glad I could talk to you again!"

"Aera?! Why did you call me, huh?"

"Hm.I just wanted to tell you that your husband is with me."

Aera whispered, as if her words were true, Yora had held her shoulders in amusement several times, her tone was very unusual.

"W-what do you mean? Don't you mess with me!"

"I'm not messing with you! But it was your husband who played with me."

Aera whispered again in a tone that really made Yora shudder in disgust.

"I can't believe it!"

"Wait a minute, Jimin will call you on my phone!"

His evil laughter was now beginning to come out, Aera was very satisfied with what she had said just now.

Yora's emotions were about to explode, powerless to hear everything. Yora tried to regulate her breathing, held her chest slowly, then sat her body down to make her calmer. But it did not work when Aera continued to pump it, with a million lies.

"Basic lady jal---"

Tutt's... Aera turns off her phone, leaving Yora's curse cut off.

His mind several times pulled Yora into his subconscious to keep believing in Jimin. But his heart could not be lied to, at this time his heart was more pierced with what Aera had said. The negative shadows that had been swamped on Yora's head, he felt that it was really happening. There is no power to keep pretending like this.

BRUK!

Yora threw her body on the floor. Grain of tears began to come out of her beautiful eye fertilizers, making her eyes more swollen because from last night she was unceasingly menanngis. Yora who is very crybaby and has a soft heart it will be very easy to drop her precious grains.

His body seemed lifeless, his heart felt stopped when he imagined Jimin with Aera doing that. While he was always worried about Jimin who was having fun with other women. Yora was banging on the floor quite hard, no matter the blood that was now coming out of her back, it was not worth the pain in her heart.

**

Tap Tap, Tap,

The sound of someone's footsteps produced from the high heels he wore, made Jimin squeak, because he knew who would now enter his room.

"I made this for you, special!"

A smile he had never seen before, on his red lips. His eyes did not blink looking at Jimin who was now oblivious to his whereabouts. Now resentment is drawn from his face, because he had to stand with the tray he brought.

"You need this to call your wife?" he continued to lift his expensive phone up, making Jimin stunned, astonished by his now different attitude. Jimin did not immediately accept his offer, he looked at Aera fixedly, saw her eyes, made sure she did this sincerely or he wanted something.

"Easy! I don't need it!"

"Are you sure? Your wife must be very worried about you right now." Aera sat in Jimin's work chair, turning her chair, with her hands constantly shaking her phone, playing it with her fingers.