Part 42

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Jung Hana POV

[Phone conversation]

Hana - Hello?
?? - Hi Hana!
Hana - Who is this?
?? - Its me, Hayi.

God, I thought its Hanbin's mom. I almost freak out. Her voice is so mature. Lee Hi, the goddess of voice.

Hana - Oh, hi Hayi!
Hayi - Are you home?
Hana - Yeah, why?
Hayi - I wanna go out. Shall we meet?
Hana - Well okay. I'm going out too.
Hayi - Perfect. I'll send the location okay?
Hana - Okay

Sighed. Making friends with celebrities. I never expect or wish for life like this but they're so kind than what the articles said about them.

A text came into my phone. I looked at it then took my bags and drove my car to the location where Hayi wants to meet me after I told Hanbin that I'm going out.

Arrived at the Hangang Park, I didn't saw her so I called her number. She was just right beside me. No one could ever recognize her.

" Hi! "

" Hi Hana! " She stand up quickly and hugged me.

" So what's up? " I asked.

" Hmm, can we eat first? "

" I don't mind. Where? "

" Here, I brought some breads, choose, " She said and took a plastic of breads.

" Croissants! " I shouted.

" You like them? " She asked and I nodded

" Wow, you guys are really mean to be, " She said.

" Why? " I asked

" Jinwoo choose that for you, "

BAAMMM!

" Huh? " I tried to look confuse.

" Maybe you don't know him. Forget it, " She said and ate her bread.

I know him so well, Hi-ah.

As we done eating breads, we walked around to take the fresh air since its 6pm already.

" How did you know Hanbin? " She asked me.

" When I was still studying at university, he accidentally bumped with him and I spilled my coffee, " I replied simply.

" You know he's a celebrity back then? "

" Nope " I shook my head as a no.

" You must be shock when he told he's an idol? You didn't mad at him for being so busy? "

" A little bit. But I don't mind if he was not. I never mad at him about his schedule instead I always told him to do all the schedule, "

" You're different. I wish he was like you, "

" Who? Hanbin? "

" Nope. My ex "

" What really happen? You can share if you want to, "

" Sad love story I can say. Tablo oppa held a congratulation party for me at this one of my favorite restaurant. I always go there. He works as a waiter. When I first met him, he was so kind. After few times being a regular customer, I asked if I can be friends with him and he agreed. Everytime I went there, we chatted about random things. After a few weeks, he said he likes me. And I can't deny but to say I like him too. We got into a special relationship for a month. But things doesn't go well as how we planned. He never understand me if I got any schedule and mad me for spending no time with him. Our relationship were over. He was my past now. But I still loves him. I still go to the same restaurant after we broke but he quits. He played me, " Hayi said then cried.

I caressed her hair and patted her back, " It's okay. I don't know but maybe first love was normally like that, "

Her phone suddenly rang and she answered it.

" Uh sorry Hana. I have to go back now. I have filming tomorrow. See you next time okay? Sorry for crying so much, " She said.

I chuckled, " It's okay to cry. Yeah. See you next time, "

" Bye! " She waved her hands as she got into the black van that was just arrived.

I went back to my apartment, alone. While I was driving, my phone rang. It was in my sling bag. My hands were searching for it in the bag. I looked at it. Unknown number? Who that might be?

Jung Sooyeon POV

I was just done with my guerilla concert and was in the dressing room. After my stylist removed all my makeup, I changed my clothes into a blue jeans dress from my brand.

" Can we go home now? I'm so tired, " I said to my manager and he nodded.

We walked to the basement parking and got into the car.

Suddenly my phone rang, it's the unknown number. I answered it.

" Hello " I said

- Hello. Is this Jung Sooyeon?

" Yes and who are you? "

- We are from the Seoul Hospital. Your sister, Jung Hana involved in an accident one hour ago. She is still in the operation room and we hope you could come and s-

My eyes widened and my heart races so fast. I was so speechless and all I wanna do now is to fly to the hospital. The nurse haven't finished talking and I cutted her words.

" Where is she?! "

- Operation room 1. You can come here and-

The call ended and I told my manager to change the way to the hospital. I cried so much that it feels as if my world ended and I prayed.

God, please save her. I don't want to lose another sister. Please. Save her.

I keep on saying it. As we arrived, I waa about to open the door and got into the hospital but manager grabbed my arms.

" Wear glasses. You're a celebrity, " He said.

" Do I have to still care about my status right now? My sister is dying there! " I said.

I really don't care about my life as a celebrity right now. All I need is Hana to be saved.

I ran to the information area and asked for operation room. Then ran again to the room. But the doctor was still in.

My phone rang and it's a call from Tyler.

[Phone conversation]

S - Oppa..
T - Sooyeon? Where are you? Why are you crying?
S - I'm at the hospital
T - Why are you there? Are you sick?
S - No. Hana, she was involved in an accident.
T - God. Which hospital are you? I'm going there.
S - Seoul hospital. But is it going to be okay for you?
T - Do I have to care about it now? I'm hanging up. See you there.
S - Okay

I sighed. Part of me being happy that he actually really cares for my family too. Damn. Talking about family. I haven't told Soojung and mom.

I dialled Soojung's number and yes it's her. She cried all the way until she arrived here with mom.

" Unnie " She cried and ran to hug me.

" She's still inside? " She asked and I nodded.

" We just have to wait. She'll be okay. She's strong, " Mom said and comforted us.

Then, Tyler oppa came.

" Sorry late. I was looking at where the accident happens and told the police about it already. They'll call me if there's anything, " He said.

Then the doctor went out of the operation room.

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