chapter 34

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Jimin's pov:
I was running to boat, holding my a year old child in my arms I was feeling extremely nauseous. I vomitted I was hyperventilating I reached boat, I started the engine. Zac was crying in my arms I put him near seat and bind him to keep him from falling. I cleaned my tears "no Jimin it's not right time to cry, I will save my family my Namjoon sacrificed himself for us". It is easy to say then done. I had no idea where I was going. Namjoon told me to go to Hoseok but I know Yoongi will first look there.

I saw nearby bank but fuel was getting low, engine gave up I took paddle after two hours I reached bank I left boat there. I look in my pockets I had some money and jewelry on me. I set myself I sent to nearby fisherman "sir, I want to sell this boat" I need money of course. He gave me strange look "a man with a child, what are you doing here?" He asked me with suspicious.

"He is my son, it's mother died week ago
We .. we are looking for new place to live in" I lied of course I can't expose myself. His expressions relaxed  he asked me to show him my identity which I did.

Fisherman:"hmmm, sorry to hear well I need boat, but I can't pay that much" he have me thirty  thousand won. I took them from him and went inside town. I booked a cheap hotel room. I feed my son I was trembling in fear I even took shower with Zac I can't lost him. Sleep was far away from me. I decided to call Hoseok from hotel

"Hello can I talk to Hoseok?" I asked
On other side:"I am sorry sir he is not here he is in Maldives"

With that he hung the call, mentally cursed myself. I opened Zac's cloth to change his diaper when I saw something on him. A large wallet was wrapped in his clothes. A letter
I have no idea for how long we can survive I am going out to buy groceries but I know Jim we should be ready for anything. I put money on different places specially on both kids. After all we need money I have kook too. Hope we can make it.

I cried, I took money to move away from here, I need to leave I have to think smart. He would look for me to nearest towns. I took the first bus I saw I had no idea where I was going, I was scared for my husband, for my son, for kook and for Jericho.

I held myself from breaking down, I sat there I was paranoid I look whenever bus stops. It's been more then 24 hours. I put mask to hide my face, I even died my hair in pink and cut them short. It was difficult to feed Zac in bus, but he declined to drink bottles milk or any other food after three hours. He was crying profusely everyone giving me side eyes. I tried to make him sleep but he was hungry. Driver told me to stop him from crying.

After sometime they throw me from bus, because I was disturbing everyone on bus. I sat on stop I went to bathroom and feed him finally he slept. It was summer and raining hard I had no place to go. I sat at bus stop when a car stopped by. Then went, it can back I didn't look at person I was trying hard to not to look. The car was more like broken piece of iron. I was busy in hiding ourselves when I felt pat on shoulder.

"Son the rain will not stop for next two days, you have small child with you and bus service has also cancelled" I shuddered hearing this. He coughed profusely I have him water.

"Sir, can you please guide me to nearby hotel so I can stay with my son" I asked. He choked on water I rubbed his back I can't see his face. He looked at me "son I live alone I am old man with no family, I can let you stay if you wish this is small town far away from any city you won't find any place in this area.

"We don't want to be burden on you sir" I told him. He shook his head in smile he was of same age as my, yes my father.

"Son, I am old man you don't have to fear, plus I long for human interaction people like me..." He stopped.
I looked at him "people like what sir?"

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