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"He was there......what if he would see me?" Jungkook asked his Hobi hyung with fearful eyes.

Hobi cupped his face. " Listen...... you both are in same city. It's quite possible that This kind of situation will appear again....how long you are gonna hide yourself from him....and Jimin? He is a common link between you two...Kookie it's certain...you have to face him someday...."

"No....no hyung I can't. If he comes in front of me....I'll get...weak again"

Hobi sighed he knew Kookie is right....but he can't discourage him.
"Kookie five years you have fought. Don't forget how painful that journey was....you can't make yourself weak now. You're not the old Jungkook right? You don't need to hide yourself ok "

Jungkook looked at him with teary-eyes.

"You will join office tomorrow....take your position and start work with all energy....and about that politician...we will face him together" Hobi wiped his tear.


"Before he can take his first step we need to do something.....we need to promote Taehyung fast" Jackson said sipping his coffee in Republican League's office.

"Yeah soo many channels are want to take his first interview" Namjoon said.

"We need the best ok....wh..what about Mr. Jung's channel...it's number one nowadays and you have a good relation right?" Jackson asked.

"Ok I'm informing him" Namjoon called his secretary Chennoyel and ordered him. He took out his cigarette and lost in his thoughts.

"Joonie...you're getting weak before war....revive yourself"

"Jack I don't know what will be his target and...." Namjoon got interrupted by his phone call.

"....Chimmy...." he tried to control his voice.

"Hyung...I need to go Busan tomorrow...." Jimin pouted from otherside.

"Why suddenly?...."Namjoon asked.

"I told you I have an audition for a big production company"

"Ok but take care and I'll sent a guard and some cards with you"

"Thanks Hyung...you are so sweet" Jimin cut the call.

"I'm glad you allowed Jimin to pursue his career....unlike Jin" Jackson said.

"You know why......" Namjoon gave him and helpless stare.


































"Good morning JK.....good to see you" everyone in his office welcome him warmly.

"I have told them you....you were ill. So...." Hobi whispered in his ear.

He was everyone's favorite in office. Why wouldn't he?....he always help others. Always fight for justice and humble to everyone. Jungkook also felt very positive. He wished them back happily and entered his cabin.j

Hobi took a deep breath. Now everything will be alright.

"Oh....you're here...I need to inform you something" Minho entered.

"...and what is it?"

"That special interview of president candidate....they have changed the venue..."

"...hmm....where it will be now???"

"....here....our studio"

"What?....who permitted???" Hobi got up from chair.

"Me....ofcourse"

"Would you ever take my permission Minho??.....I'm the boss for God sake not you..." Hobi shouted for the first time.

"I...I thought...they informed me last minute and they are the Kims...how could I deny...also I thought it will be a huge publicity for our...your channel. Am sorry" Minho apologized.

Hobi realized his mistake immediately. How could he say that to this person who was with him from starting. Struggled with him equally. But what would he do. He was worried for his Kookie.

"....am soo sorry. I'm really worried for Kookie actually. You did right"

"I can see...these day you're looking so worried and Kookie....what happened to him is everything all right?" Minho was genuinely asked. He has a soft corner for this man and he knew that man also feels the same.

"I'll tell you everything later...but now take care of the interview...you're right they're Kims...we shouldn't make them offended" Hobi said and Minho left.

Hobi immediately opened the door and the person whom he was going to meet himself was standing in front of him.

".....I...I...hyung....I can't. I'm not ready....I have to go...." Jungkook panicked.

Hobi sighed. 'he got the news' befor he could say anything Sehun appeared hurriedly.

"Kim Taehyung has arrived....Minho went to parking area to welcome him" he informed and left.

"Go to your cabin. I promise i'll not let him come in front of you" Hobi assured him.

Jungkook ran to his cabin and locked himself as fast as he could.














Taehyung gave the flower bouquet to his assistant Baekhyun to hold which he received from Minho just some seconds ago.

"I want to meet Mr. Jung first" he said as Minho took him to their special guest room.

Minho was about to reply but interrupted by Hobi himself.

"I'm here Mr. Kim" Hobi extended his hand for handshake which was received immediately.

"So nice to meet you...I've heard a lot from Namjoon hyung about you....can I talk to him personally" he asked Minho.

"Sure....sir" Minho left with other three people who were assisting him.

"Our most talented journalist will take the interview following all the protocols and limitations...please make yourself comfortable...and" Hobi intruppted by Taehyung.

"How are you hobi hyung?"

"Fine...as I said our team will take care of all your nese...."

"It's been a long time we didn't see each other right?"

" ...here you can rest...."

"Your office is so huge...what about give me tour of your wonderful office"

"....Thanks for the compliment..but I can't do that as some parts are under renovation"

"....renovation....really hyung?....is not it a lame excuse...." Taehyung chuckled.

"Mr. Kim....this is my office. We all are very professional here and I would expect from you the same. So please wait for for a while..interview will start within minutes" Hobi said firmly.

"I exactly know what you.....or rather whom you tring to hide"

"We have a good relation with Mr. Namjoon...hope you will continue that and we didn't do any crime to hide. The person who committed crime should be ashamed!.....have a good day Mr. Kim" Hobi said sternly and left.





"As long you're making me wait to meet you...my desire is increasing that much" Taehyung smiled.








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