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"Rgh– See this is the reason why I don't want to discuss such matter when there are other people around!" hissed Lady Young-Mi irritably at her husband while clutching the table napkin. Better to abrupt the tension before any trouble will happen. "It's embarrassing! I thought you promised me that you will talk to your son in private–"
Father Bae turned to his wife and held her hand as he also whispered. "We cannot let this pass, Ma–"
"–Divulging all details about the marriage in the presence of PD-nim of all people!" added Lady Young-Mi. "His best friends are also here, Appa!"
"We already talked this through–"
"–But not this way! How insensitive to do it tonight!" insisted Lady Young-Mi. "I thought we will do it some other time– I never expected it to happen now. We could have at least given Kookie time to open himself to us. I cannot believe you, Appa–!"
Everyone at the table knew that when it is the light of the Jeon house emitting anger, the main pillar of the house could do nothing but keep silent. But Father Bae knew fully well the spark behind in those eyes of his beloved wife. They may be glaring like that with furrowed brows, but it was never the real thing. They both knew. Father Bae heaved a deep sigh.
"–Where is your word of honor now, Appa? I thought you told me that we will wait until the proper time for Kookie to come to us himself– not push him in a corner and force him to say it!"
"And what will you do and say if Kim-ssi and his family will drop by tomorrow as agreed– "
–The wife banged the table napkin and stood up immediately.
"–No!"
–But it was such a wrong timing. Right when she was about to fight her claims.
"Dear–? Is something wrong?" asked Father Bae.
"Ma!" called out Jungkook and Jungjae-Hwa together.
Lady Young-Mi was leaning onto the table, holding. She saw the room suddenly moved in her vision. The floor beneath her feet swayed. Voices around her were muffled. She could hear movement but couldn't even see her two children's faces clearly. She tried to catch her breaths. God– she couldn't even see where PD-nim and Jungkook's close friends were. Not even her dearest husband. She called out faintly to him.
"Pa~. . . Dangshin–"
There was a strong hand holding her. She recognize whose it was, yet the face of the owner was blurry.
"Please not tonight, Ma. No–"
Her head was heavy as if something hard had just hit her. She felt nauseous. Life on her feet gave way–
