My Pretty Woman

Chapter 20

[Dara's POV]

I watched the TV all the time, I kept change the channel while held my hands tight, once I rock my body while murmured that I hope Jiyong wouldn't be in the news. He did, he's in the news, his picture was in Korea's news tv, only reported that he went missing for few hours. The news broadcast was showing his handsome face looked cold and smart while he talked diligently to the reporter, it took few months ago, I guess. Before Jiyong met me. I stared at the TV screen, although I looked like I was in blank state but my mind was really complicated now. Where's Jiyong? Did he survive? Is he still...alive?

The phone rang while I never let it leave my hand. "Ji?!" I called him as the other line was Chaerin's voice.

"It's me, Dara." She said softly. "I just want to report you, there's so many reporter at the ground floor. And some colleagues called me. I had tell them that we'd wait another five hours." Sometime this world is so cruel while my boyfriend was I don't even know where he was, people just only thinks about how their company going. They always think about their own profits not even think about others misery. I ran my hand to my face, it's already more than five hours.

Chaerin knew what the real relationship between me and Jiyong, but she didn't bring it. She knew that she had to be professional and also it's personal matter.

"Can you send me the number? I will try to talk to them. The colleagues." I said tiredly, I've been crying all night and when the morning came I knew this thing would happen.

"Dara, let me talk to them.." Taeyang and others were in the same room as mine as we all wait for the news from Kiyong. "You gotta get some rest..." He said with low voice as others nodded, agreed with him.

I didn't know what Seunghyun did to me but finally I can sleep again, he managed to calm me down by saying things. Although I feel anxiety and worried about how Jiyong's condition but now I feel a little bit more relax and I could sleep for few hours. Kiyong drove me to Jiyong's penthouse before they asked me to wait for the news further in his penthouse. All his friends already there for me and Jiyong. Hyorin was calming me down by saying good things, she told me that Jiyong would be fine somewhere at that other country.

"She just slept, Ki." Seunghyun tried to whisper through the phone.

Kiyong was leaving to London to check his condition, I begged him to bring me with him but I just remember my passport need to be renewed since it's been few years I didn't use it. It sounded vaguely came to my ears as I tried my best to sleep. It had been few hours, I slept with my tears kept flowing down to my ears. I scared, I was too stupid let the words came out from my mouth to ending the conversation with Jiyong. I can't forgive myself if something happen to him.

"I registered it from here. Don't worry about Dara, I will take care of her, Bom and Hyorin are here too. She's still in shock." Seunghyun finally walked out from the room.

He let the ladies stayed in the room with me. They must feel symphaty towards me now. I secretely cried with my eyes closed again, Bom noticed that as she stroked my back, soothing the bad feeling again. I was too scared to ask to them if they know about the newest information about Jiyong. I didn't want to hear something which I don't expecting to hear.

"Do you want to eat something?" Hyorin approached me and sat at the edge of the bed. "At least eat something for your baby..." I closed my eyes as I also took a deep breath before I nodded. I felt a little nausea, but what she said was right. It's not only me now, I had this little baby in me. "What do you want to eat? I will make you something warm. Does soup fine for you?"

"It's fine..." I answered with my husky voice as I sat up from the bed, the scent of Jiyong's parfume linger on my skin as I wiped the tears that dropped again onto my cheeks. Jiyong, please be safe... please stay alive for me.