{The Deal} {Exo Kai}

At Home...

 

 

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This is a continuation from the Chapter: Oh my gawd// Please re-read if necessary.

Jongin's POV

I reached the "beautiful" house of mine. I really can't wait to go home, I can't wait to see how ruined my stuff were.

My appa knocked the door instead of using keys,

"Alice! We are homed!" he said cheerfully. So the maid is back? After her wonderful long vacation? I can see my umma full of worry again.

The maid opened the door and my parents took a step in first. My maid smiled sweetly at my appa but threw a death glare at my umma. I came in after them and the maid slammed the door shut behind me. I nearly jumped. But.. image.. remember.. image.. I always tell myself. I don't see Luhan anywhere, he is not home yet. Great.

Anyway back to the story, the maid wasn't any young girl that gets attracted by my hotness and tries unbelievably hard to capture my attention.

She is a late 30s ahjumma.... who is still single.

All plumped and wrinkled up.. the only person in the house she is interested in is no other than my appa.

There were some conflict between her and my umma. She treated my umma as her rival in love. They often argued about simple stuff like who is to take the coffee to my appa... Or whose turn to wash his clothes.. 

I don't understand woman.

Well, not that my dad is bad looking..

If he is not, how can I also be so good looking?

My appa always seems to speak up for my maid.. Sometimes I wonder if my appa likes my maid more than my umma but as always, he denied. He said he is only doing what's right.

Obviously having an affair, I thought.

I unknowingly smirked to myself.

"Jongin whats with that?" my umma suddenly asked me, twitching her eyebrows.

Since when was she looking?

I turned to see our "maid" chatting happily with my appa who is laughing heartily as well.

My umma is jealous. And stranded.

I walked towards the sofa and sat down beside my umma. I don't want her alone and this is not her fault anyway.

"Jealous?" I asked her.

She simply sighed and stood up, heading towards the kitchen.

"Whose the maid now.." I thought out loud. My appa turned to speak to me sternly,

"She is also tired doing housework for the whole day just let her rest. Furthermore she-"

"Then what about umma.. she is not tired?" I cut him off.

"Children must not talk back." he said and glared at me. "Come Alice lets go to my room and chat." my appa said and winked at my maid. Total change of tone. They stood up and headed upstairs quickly with my appa holding my "maid" or old ahjumma Alice's hand.

I turned to see my umma in apron standing at the kitchen door holding a frying pan in hand, her eyes were wet.

"Umma.." I started.