WALK THROUGH WALLS

ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY-SIX

Yeon Jun saw a nice scenario that he wanted to take photos of." It's not every day that you get to enjoy a whole café by yourself without worrying if a fan will see and start shouting to get your attention." His words exactly. Sil decided to go with him, leaving me with Jiyong at the table.

"Stop staring at me, just tell me what you want to say. Keep in mind, only one question for the many that you want to ask so choose wisely." I told him as I continued scooping my ice cream. I knew that he had a lot of things to ask but was not sure how to go about it.

"Any question you will answer me?" H e asked. I knew that he still felt that I had hard feelings on him but I knew that he was forced to do that to me and I would be evil to hold it against him after this long. Yes I was hurt but I am over it.

"How is the baby doing, can I see her picture, and did you really forgive me? Also how did you cope with the situation back then and can I be in her life?" He asked in one breathe. I just smiled because I never thought he was this scared of the situation between us.

"Ok, relax, I knew that you had all these questions and I am happy that you want us to clear this elephant n the room. Ok then I will explain everything. You share almost everything, she is your fan, remember me saying that her favorite idol group is Big Bang, you are her bias, she loves fashion so much like you, she is a little diva. She is a spoilt brat. My parents spoilt her rotten. I hear that she is enrolled in the most expensive school in Kenya where parents pick their children with helicopters." I said and looking at his face, the jay could not be hidden.

"Helicopter, you have a school like that in Kenya?" He asked.

"Don't look down on my home country. My mum is a pilot so, it is possible." I said.

"Wow. That is something I am learning today about you. I though you are a Korean?" He asked.

"My mum is a Korean, as for my dad, I just today learnt that apparently my biological dad is from Seychelles, the one who brought me up who is Kenyan is just my adopted dad, so I don't understand, anyway, what else do you want to know about my girl." I asked. I was trying so hard not to break down and cry.

"Can I see her pictures and can I have one, if you don't mind?" I asked which I did not mind. I gave him my phone where I had a whole folder having my girl she was a child until the recent photos. I could see how happy he was. I continued eating my ice cream when Sil and Yeon Jun came back.

"Wow, that little looks cute, who is she?" Sil asked.

"That is my daughter Asenath." I said which made Yeon Jun snatch the phone away from Jiyong and looked at me.

"Are you sure, wow, these genes are really superior. Will she become a model. The eyes are beautiful and that hair, you will think that she is a doll." Yeon Jun said and Sil nodded.

"Will she ever come to South Korea?" Sil asked.

"Will your parents ever allow me to meet her?" Jiyong asked which made all of us look at him," I would like to meet and hug her if you allow me to."

"We can always plan a grant meeting. My parents will not mind." I said.

"But your brothers will kill him first, especially Jimin who is the dad by force." Sil said.

"Oh, I had forgotten about that small detail." I said as I giggled.

"True, that one is always the handful but if you get through him, then the Lee family will be a piece of cake to convince." Yeon Jun said.

"by the way, we should be going back, my phone is about to die from the many calls I am receiving." Sil said.

"Bro, you hate yourself, for me I switched on airplane mode." Yeon Jun said while laughing. " Are you okey now mum?"