Chapter 13

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Naeun: I'm so sorry.. I don't know Hyunjin will go this far

Jisung: Its okay mom, maybe he just want the best for his sister. Well,Nahyun is the only sister he got

Minho: Nahyun is my sister as well,I don't have the rights to control her decision about marriage

We were sitting together there in the cafe with hot coffee infront of each of us. Mom force me to tell everything, so I did. She shouldn't know about me and Nahyun but Minho signaled me to be honest since mom isn't in a good condition right now.

Jisung: I'll come back in few more days

Naeun: Jisung,no... we need you. Only you can fight over Hyunjin's ego

Jisung: I know... just few more days mom,I promise you

She sighed and nods. I know its hard for her, but its hard for me as well. I miss my wife, Nahyun. If only she knows how much she meant to me.

🍀

I walked in the house and quickly lay myself down on the couch. Can I really make Nahyun fall in love with me with the thing I prepare for years?

Woojin: Jisung, why do you left your car key outside? I mean I know you have few more but-

Jisung: Woojin.. should I do what Jeongyeon asked me to?

Cutting Woojin off is my habit lately. He don't mind but I think I should stop since it was rude.

Woojin: Why do you ask me? I'm not even married yet?

Jisung: In your opinion.. use your imagination, if she agree.. will both of us be happy?

Woojin: I have no idea Jisung.. Everything happen to sudden and even me myself chokes when you tell that you have a wife

I try to recall back the day I knock on his door to have a sleepover. But in the end I end up telling him everything including what I went through since college.

Nahyun, you make me wanna run away from you but I can't help it to bring you with me. It's so hard being me!

🌼Nahyun🌼

A week passed since Jisung left. I don't know but I still want to know where he have been for the whole week. Our home is such a disaster right now. Everytime I walk out of my room, I thought hurricane came in our house and make this huge mess.

I just want everything come back to normal. My relationship between mom, Minho and Felix got further and further apart.

Yes we live under the same roof but I was literally invisible to them. I lay myself down on the bed, a portrait of Jisung showed up. Gesh, I'm not missing him!

Nahyun: I hope Jisung walk in to this room and say sorry for everything

For what tho?

That familiar voice hit my eardrum. I miss that voice but in the same time I hate it, I got annoyed by it.

Nahyun: Woah Han Jisung... finally you came back. Are you happy now seeing us like this?

Jisung: Do I look happy? I'm dissapointed, you and mom are the only women in this house so can't you at least move your lazy ass to clean up the house?

He thrown his bag pack aside and strongly close the door behind him.

Nahyun: You think cleaning up the whole house was woman's work?

Jisung: I'm not saying that,its just its your main role to make everything in its place. Guys went out to work to gain money to afford his family!

Nahyun: You don't know what we went through Jisung.. Dad passed away! You think each of us could think properly right now? Do you deserve be in this family when you don't even show up at the funeral last week?

I mention one of the reasons why I hate him since he left.

Jisung: I know... but if you say I don't deserve to be in this family because I didn't came, that means Bangchan don't deserve to be in this family as well since he also didn't show up as far as I know

Nahyun: So you're telling me you're coming to the funeral just to look for Chan's false? You have such a dark heart, Jisung..

I was shocked that he knew Bangchan isn't coming but I didn't show it and being sarcastic instead. Bangchan maybe busy.

Jisung: Am I the only one? Hmm?

He slowly walk towards me, his dark brown eyes don't blink even once. I walk backward until my back hit my desk. Jisung smirked and lock me between his arm that he place at each side of me.

Nahyun: What are you doing?

Jisung: If I say I want you? Do you let me to?

Nahyun: Jisung! You come back after a week to ask me that? Who do you think I am? I'm not that cheap!

Jisung: You're my wife

He scoffed before he answered and play with my hair. I just slapped his hand away but he got closer to my face.

Jisung: Really? Then why you let Chan touch you, kiss you and why you go to his house everytime you get off work?

He touch my neck and my lips as he say the word touches and kissing. I feel guilty in my heart. Everything went so wrong today. Suddenly, he drown himself to my neck kissing it lightly.

My eyes meet his eyes after some moment. His gaze seems like he's judging me.

Jisung: Are you sure you're not cheap Nahyun?

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