CHP 2

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3rd Person POV

It's been a week after Joy and Yeri's wedding, the now Yeri Kim-Park, finally came back to work after their honeymoon in the Maldives, got a lot of teasing from her older sisters.

"Seriously guys, stop teasing the maknae. Let her live her life. And Irene, Jisoo, your youngest sister already got married. When are YOU going to propose to your girlfriends?" Jennie muttered and the youngest gave her a thankful look.

Both Kim and Bae scowled at the younger Kim, while Chaeyoung blushed madly and subtly glance over to Jisoo, and the three walked away to their stations.

"Thank you, Unnie." Yeri mumbled defeatedly and walked to the sink in the other room.

Customers come and customers go.

Jennie was walking to the double door to close the shop for the day when she saw Wendy and Joy walking towards the café, with Seulgi trailing along with the two sisters.

Oh, and if you were wondering why it's Joy PARK and Wendy SON, then it's because Wendy's parents divorced when she was just a baby, and a few months later they met Joy's dad. And the rest was history. Hence the different surnames.

"Hi Unnies, and Mrs. Park." The Brunette send the girl a teasing smile. "We're just about to close up for the day." She gestured for the three to go in.

Jennie checked her watch again, before flipping the welcome sign around.

She walked past the lovey dovey couples and into the back room, changing into her normal clothes, just a nice grey hoodie and some grey sweats.

She walked past the lovey dovey couples and into the back room, changing into her normal clothes, just a nice grey hoodie and some grey sweats

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"Bye guys, don't forget to lock up the door when you leave." Jennie shouted over her shoulders as she pushed the glass door open and walked down the street, humming along to a song that was stuck in her head. 

She was shuffling through her playlist, trying to find just the right song. That's a difficult task that everyone can agree on.

She was standing on the side of the pavement, just minding her own business, earphones in and blasting One Of These Nights by Red Velvet, minding her own business.

"Baby one of these days...one of these years...기다림은 내겐 사소한 일일 뿐인 걸" She sang quietly to herself as she plug in her earphones and stopped at the crosswalk.

But then she heard people shouting. And like any curious person, they would want to see all the commotion.

She wanted to turn around and see what was happening, but she just couldn't, before she could even move a muscle, she felt a powerful collision, the screams of people, and felt her pounding head. Her vision started to blur, and just before she lost conscience, she heard the faint wails of the sirens.

Then everything went black.

A few streets away, the CEO Manoban got a call from the hospital.

She didn't exactly know who she was going to see, all she got was "Your wife is in the hospital and we could not contact any of her family, please go to XXX Hospital as soon as possible".

She wasn't even aware she had a wife.

But never mind that.

For now.

She discarded all her work, put on a coat so fast it could put The Flash to shame, and drove to the hospital, running a few red lights, but who cares, her wife is in the hospital.

The moment she got there, she ran to the reception area.

"Hey, um excuse me? The hospital called me a moment ago, and told me my wife is in the hospital." She grimace slightly at the mention of her wife. "May I know what happened to her? And maybe which room she's in?"

"Ah yes. You must be Mrs. Manoban." The nurse started and picked up a folder with the name Jennie Kim-Manoban. "Your wife got into an accident on her way back home from work because a car's brakes were malfunctioning. The car crashed into her and she has a few broken ribs and she broke her right arm. The doctors are checking her up now, and she will be transferred to room 239 shortly after. Please take a seat." He motioned to the waiting room.

"Thank you." The Blonde flashed a smile and sat down, only to stand up right after. "Can you transfer her to a VIP room? Thank you."

The nurse nodded and got her paperwork.

She has no idea who this Jennie Kim is. How they met, or when and where they got married. But if the girl is her wife, then the girl is her wife. She would take care of her, and if that means she will be staying in the VIP section of the hospital, then so be it.

She was half glad she got married.

She finally have someone to shower all the love she has.

But then again. Will this mean she will never find her one true love?

Will she never find the One that was made for her?

Before she could possibly torture her brain any further, the same nurse from before came and told her that her wife is being transfer to the VIP room, and that she was now allowed to visit her.

Lisa badly wants to see who her wife is. After all, she would be spending the rest of her life with the girl. I mean, if they don't file a divorce, but it would definitely not be on her own accords.

Lisa was pacing around, worried sick for the stranger in the VIP room. I mean who wouldn't be? If you know someone who is going to be close to you got into a car crash.

She steadied her breathing, ready to finally see the face of her supposed wife.

She looked up at the room number, staring at it for a while, trying to memorize the numbers as if it was the most important thing in the world.

"Mrs. Manoban?" She turned around a saw a nurse holding a clipboard. "Are you going to go in?" When Lisa didn't respond, the nurse smiled awkwardly. "I am Madam Jennie Manoban's nurse."

When a look of realization cross her face, the nurse smiled kindly at the woman. "So can I go in?"

"Of course. I will be doing the normal check-up on your wife, but you are welcome to come in and watch." She motioned Lisa to walk in first.

-3 September, 2020

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