𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝

ғɪғᴛʏ-ɴɪɴᴇ

Jungkook

"Mom, I need to talk to you" I sternly said trying to make my voice serious to catch my Mom's attention who was busy talking to her guests.

"Yes hun, go on.. Talk" she demanded placing her glass of wine. "Talk.. Just the two of us, privately" she immediately cleared her throat before excusing herself.

The two of us walked away from the kitchen and went upstairs to my Mom's bedroom. I locked the door behind me as I faced my Mom while crossing my arms at her.

"What do you want to talk about Kook??"

"This is about Ahjumma.. I heard that you haven't payed her the right amount that she was about to receive this passed few months??"

"And?? What's the matter with that??"

"Mom, do you know what Ahjumma's state after her husband gambled all of their money, made himself a drug addict and died years later.."

"And?? That's not even my fault Kook.. That's what his husband was doing and none of this is our concern."

"Mom, can't you understand the situation!!"

"Imagine yourself. All alone. No one was caring for you. Your husband is already dead because of you and your son who doesn't trust you anymore"

She stayed silent.. She started to lower her head.

"If you won't apologize to Ahjumma and pay her the money that you still have to pay for her.. Then it'll be better, if I'll keep her with me and Tzuyu and we'll treat her like a mother than you"