Unordinary girl

part 22 - finale 2/3

"You are stupid, arrogant, crazy, pervert, terribly handsome guy I ever met." I hit him with all of my energy. He look shock and try to hold my hand but I jerk away. "Don't touch me. Never ever lay a finger on me. I hate you, Kai. I hate you, Mr. Kim Jongin." "Jasmin... What is wrong with you? Have you gone crazy? Not meeting me for two months and you're already like this." "Don't smirk at me like that. I hate that stupid smirk, you pervert." His eyes turn cold black and his smirk dissapear, turning his face into what I think his angry face. I might feel scared if I am not too angry with him.

He broke his promise. He said he went to China to promote another EXO's album but shit, he is actually went there to find a wife. And being a miserably-stupid-in-love-girl I am, I waited for him to actually fulfill his so-called first wish. I cry and cry in front of him. My knees trembling so I finally slump down to the floor.

"Why, Jongin, why? Why did you do that?" "What did I do? Did I hurt you? I did nothing, Jasmin. Nothing. Except dreading to come back here and meet you. But you, you suddenly being crazy and hit me and saying that you hate me. Do you really think I'm too disgusting?" His words stab me like a knife. Disgusting? No. He is not disgusting. He is too beautiful, too charming to be disgusting. What he did... Thing that he did is disgusting. "Yes. You are disgusting." I say it while looking at him. He deadpan. His members, now that I notice, are taken aback. I stand up and walk to him. "You are so disgusting that it hurts me. Why, oh, why? Why did I'm in love with someone like you? Why did I trusted you?" I snicker. "Your wish. Your fcking first wish. Did you said that to your wife too? Did she fall for you just like I did? Did you-want-dreading-to meet me... cause you wanna give me the invitation to your wedding?" My tears falls again.

No one speak a word. Everyone is like an ice statues. The only things that could be heard are my sobbing and the ticking of seconds.

"When are you getting married, Jongin? I thought we are the second couple to get married after Sehun. Am I wrong?" A woman, probably younger or the same age with me come into the cafe. Her eyes is so round and black. Her face has no blemish and she had a demure look. She look at us dumbfoundedly. Her face is clearly shows that she is Chineese. Is she Jongin's wife?

"Minseokkie oppa~ I think we need to clear this problem."