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Chapter 6

"Okay first of all, who even does arranged marriage in the 21st century," JungKook protested.

"I-U-Um appa, does it have to be next week? Don't we like get some time to get to know each other?" I questioned.

I can feel the annoyance spreading from no other than my future husband.

"Next week it is. End of discussion," My father stated. I was about to say something, but he put a hand up midway signaling me to stop.

All I could do was to look down. Everything was happening so quickly for me to respond to the situation.

"Unbelievable!" JungKook yelled, getting up from his seat.

"I thought we discussed about this from our last dinner with the Jung family. Why are you making a big deal out of it now?" Mr. Jeon was getting mad.

"I thought you're just kidding! You're always making decisions for me. But now I want to decide my happiness for the rest of my life," Jungkook responded back.

"Sit down now!" Mr. Jeon ordered.

JungKook gave a glance back to him and left.

"I raised you up this big, and this is how you treat me!" Mr. Jeon slaps the table and stood up.

"Honey, don't get too mad. I'll take care of it," Mrs. Jeon said to him. She quickly made her way out, and followed JungKook.

All I could do was give a fake smile, and continue on with the dinner.

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Going to work was awkward. I avoid seeing JungKook as much as possible. Who knows, maybe he's gonna put his anger on me! I heard that he's not someone to be messed with.

I called to the person on the other side of the door to come in, for I heard knocks.

Jimin and Taehyung peaks through the slightly opened door. "Come in! Come in!" I said with excitement. I was so happy to see them. They are the only ones I know here, who also keeps me company.

Jimin takes out a folded paper from his pocket. He hands it to me, but not telling me what it is. I gave him a questioned look, hoping he would give me an answer.

Jimin and Taehyung takes a seat on the couch. Taehyung mouths 'open it'.

I did as I was told and carefully unfolded the paper. Oh, it's a flyer. I looked at the title: " Ship! Ship! Ship! "

"What?" I said out loud.

"It's our annual match maker! We have this every year to match up employees who could be compatible." Jimin informs me.

"It actually works!" Taehyung said with amusement. "There were 7 new couples last year," he continued.

"Why do I have to get involved with this? Plus why don't you guys have girlfriends since you're more interested in this than me," I said.

"Oh about that... w-w-we just don't find anybody suitable... ," Taehyung scratched the back of his head, while looking away.

"Plus it would be fun! Do it! Do it! Do it!" Jimin chants.

"Fine fine fine. I'll do it." I said in surrender.

Jimin and Taehyung high fives each other. "I'll be back to take the results! Just fill out the answers on the back," Jimin said while pointing to the back of the paper.

"O-okay"

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Not feeling interested in finding the one. I just randomly filled out the questions. My goal was to hopefully have the results back as 'not compatible'.

Name:
K
Age:
47
Personality:
Very clingy and needy
Description:
-not beautiful
Interest:
Loves money
Hobby:
Spending money for no reason
What do you want in a partner:
-His right eye have to be made of glass
-teeth has to be crooked
-4th tooth in the bottom row has to be gold
-has stitches on his left cheek

I'm a genius! I thought to myself. I secretly laughed thinking with these answers nobody would match with me!

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Later on the day, Jimin did come and picked up the "match maker". But I sealed it in an envelope, so he doesn't look at my responds.

I've been working past my work hours here. But I rather stay here and finish the work instead of procrastinating at home. But today I was able to get my work done before 8. It's 6:37pm.

I closed my office lights, and got my belongs. I was heading to car until someone pulls up in front of me.

"Get in the car," JungKook orders with the window sliding down.

"No thank you. I have my own car," I turned my heals to leave.

"Not needed. Your dad asked his assistant to drive your car home," he informs me.

Rolling my eyes, I silently yells at my dad in my head. "I-I'll take the bus!" I stuttered.

"The bus won't be here until 8:30pm," JungKook said while looking at his watch.

"I-I-have a book club to a-attend! I c-can wait!" I pinched myself mentally, thinking who even hosts a book club at this hour.

JungKook laughs at my respond, probably thinking I'm stupid. "Just get in the car you stubborn woman," he said.

"Aish!" I stomped my way to the car.

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