Deception [Vhope/ Taeseok]

36. Hobie

We just arrived in Seoul today and we had to stop at the supermarket to buy something to eat since the house is probably empty and with no food.. Tzuyu didn't eat very well while in the plane... She isn't a good eater, she is a picky just like me and well, my dear charming boy eat alot as long as he likes the food.

"Where is your brother?"

I asked while finishing to put our shopping bags from the truck..

"Je ne sais pas
( I don't know?)" she replied

"Sweet, we aren't using French anymore, understand? We are not in Paris and like i told you before here they speak Korean.." I said to her and well, she rolled her eyes..

"Ce n'est pas me faute maman, je viens de Paris et là on parle François.
(It's not my fault mommy. i'am coming from Paris and there we speak French..)" She made her point.

Well, i shut my mouth and started walking towards the mall to look for Tawoo, who was also coming from inside of the mall.

"I want you to carry me mommy." she said smilingly

She's no different from her father.. She will manipule you with her smile to get what she wants.. Sometimes i wonder if she does that because i seduced their father into sleeping with me..

"Mommy?" she whined

"Huh, ok .."

I came back from my thoughts after she called me.. I lifted her in my arms as we wait for Taewoo who was approaching us..

"Woobear, where have you been... Mommy and i were searching for you everywhere and we couldn't find you.. You shouldn't go like that without telling us, is not so mommy?"

she said to her brother and asks me. I was like what the fück? That's my line.. but i nodded anyway as my approval...

"huh..yes..princess"

"I needed something to drink." my boy said

"Where did you get money from?" I asked

"Probably from Papi or even uncle Jackson, mommy.." my daughter said

"Ok, let's go into the car."

They entered into the back seat and sat down. They each put on the car's belt and i went to sit into the front seat.. I looked one more last time at my children in the backseat to see if they were sitting comfortably and safe.. When i was sure of it, i started my car. We are now going home after doing some grocery shopping.

"Mommy?" Taewoo called out

"Yes, sweet?"

I replied and turned my head to look at my son who called me since we're still stuck in a traffic..

"I met a man in the supermarket, who really looks like the paintings you like to paint and tear again.. He also looks like me.. Is he my daddy? Why does he looks like me? Where is our daddy? Why don't we leave with him like other kids? Did you get a divorce? My friend said that if daddy doesn't live with us, it mean you're divorce, is that so mommy?" My son asked