Chapter 8

๐‘ญ๐’๐’‚๐’”๐’‰๐’ƒ๐’‚๐’„๐’Œ 18 ๐’š๐’†๐’‚๐’“๐’” ๐’‚๐’ˆ๐’...

"WHAT? WHAT DO YOU MEAN?" The man shouted at Iseul who was sitting on the man's lap just a while ago.

"Yes, that's true. I'm pregnent with your child." Iseul crossed her hands on her chest as if it's nothing but for the furiuos man in front of her, it was so much.

"You are playing some pranks, don't you?" He said not believing the truth.

"Why would I? Listen, having a baby was never my plan as well. But it was sudden so now, I don't think denying could change the truth."

"What is the proof?" He putted his hands in his black dress pant, showing his confidence but inside he was afraid.

She chuckled "Do you think I'm not prepared? The last time I had sex was with you. And if you think I'm lying about my pregnancy then let me show you." She went towards her bag and took out the test result she did this morning.

Every step she was taking to come in his way to show the result was making Hanjae more and more nervous.

She came and held the paper in front him and motioned him to take a look at those.

He took them with trembeling hands and started reading every single words carefully to be sure, and when it came to the main part and he saw the 'pregnant' word, he felt like every confidence he had faded away.

"Y-you..." He couldn't complete his words because he didn't know what to say.

"Accept it. It's true." She smirked looking at his reaction.

No, It can't be. I'm a businessman, in the world of business, if I have a baby without the mother, there will be lots of rumors. My business will go down, I can't let that happen.

After thinking deeply for a while, he said "Can't you just abort it?" He just hoped that she would say 'yes' that time but that didn't happen.

"No, I can't. I have some problems, doctor said it can lead to my death and of course I don't wanna lead myself to death."

No way. What am I gonna do now?

"Listen I don't wanna take any responsibility for the baby."

She came closer and putted her hand on his hand "Who told you you to take care of the baby? Hmm? I can do it." She whispered looking at his eyes.

"Also, I don't want anyone to know about this."

"I won't tell anyone. But in one condition." She moved away.

"What is it?"

"Of course you need to give me money. Money can close my mouth."

I'm ready to give her as much as she wants to keep her mouth shut.

"How much?"

"Whenever I need."

He was taken aback by that, a frown appears on his face "What do you mean?"

"Simple, you need to give me money whenever I need. If you don't want then I'm sorry, I have to reveal it."

She blackmailed him that night so he said 'yes'. He couldn't do anything, for him his company was the most important thing. His company would go down if it was revealed that a woman who is not his wife is pregnant with his baby. So even if he didn't want to, he said 'yes' to her that night.

๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ž ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐ง๐ง๐ž๐.

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๐™‹๐™ง๐™š๐™จ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ...

The busyness of people can be feeled by the way people are rushing towards their own work places. The streets of Incheon are crowded by all the people and the cafรจs of the busy city are full as well.But at the extreme corner of the street there is this little cafรจ where there are just 2 people having breakfast. A calming music is playing, the smell of the hot coffee is making the place feel positive.

A man is sitting at the cashire, counting moneys and a girl is working as an waitress. They are none other then ๐˜๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข'๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ and ๐˜๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข.

Yes, her parents make her come at the cafรจ to work every time after they are done beating her mercylessly.

The enterence door opens reavealing a couple in their 50s, they sit at a table at the corner. By their outfits it's visible that they are very rich.

Yumi approaches them to take their order...

"Hello sir and mam. What would you like to order?" She gives them a smile which is obviously ๐Ÿ๐š๐ค๐ž.

"What do you wanna eat?" The man asks the woman.

"Umm a coffee and a croissant."

She writes down what they ordered and goes to bring those. When she was bringing the order the couple was looking at her with adorable eyes and was planning something. But none of them said what they were thinking.

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๐™„๐™ฃ ๐™‰๐™–๐™ข๐™Ÿ๐™ค๐™ค๐™ฃ'๐™จ ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ค๐™ข...

"Where are you!?" He says and sits on the bed while releasing a frustrated sigh. His phone is on the bad showing the number of Yumi, he has been calling her but as always there's no response. A lots of massages are sent but there's no response as well.

So many days are passing but he is not finding a sign of Yumi. Only he knows how is he passing the days, keeping his every frustration by himself.

I can't anymore. I need someone whom I can tell my every frustration. But there's no one.

He needs someone beside him now. He can't focus on a thing now. He needs someone whom he can share everything. He thinks there is no one but there is...

His phone rings suddenly, his face lits up at the thought that maybe Yumi called him but it's not her. It's Lia, well he is a little disappointed but not much. At least someone is calling him...

He clears his throat before talking "Hello Lia. How are you?"

"Hi Namjoon. I'm good. What about you?"

"I'm also good." No, I'm not good.

"It's been so long last we talked. How are your days going?"

"Y-yeah, they are good." He stutters when he remembers about his days. Are they actually going good?

Lia realizes something is wrong 'cause he stuttering so she asks "Namjoon?"

"Hmm?"

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I-I'm okay."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. 100% sure."

"I don't think so. Tell me what happened?"

"I'm really okay, Lia. You don't have to worry."

"Namjoon, please tell me what's wrong. I'm friend right? Friends should always be there for eachother. I want to know what happened and stay by your side."

Her words warms his heart...

Maybe I can share with her. Right, she is my friend, I need to tell all this to someone.

"Can you wait for me to the park beside your house? I'll meet you."

"Sure."

Then they cut the call. Namjoon feels a little happy that now he can tell about what's happening these days to someone.

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๐™„๐™ฃ ๐™‡๐™ž๐™–'๐™จ ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ค๐™ข...

She finally decided today and promised herself that she is gonna ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐จ๐ง from Namjoon and will remain just as a friend in his life.

It's difficult but what can she do? She can't break a perfect love life, she doesn't want to. Everyone wants a perfect boy like Namjoon and Yumi is lucky to have him. Lia is happy for them, she is hurting but her luck is different from Yumi and it can't be changed.

She decided to talk to him today. When she was talking she felt like bursting into tears but she held herself. I'm just a friend now, nothing more then that. Lia forget the feelings. She convinced herself.

While talking she also noticed his voice, it always sounds happy but today it was different. So she asked him if he was okay, he said yes but she wasn't convinced. She asked him for sometimes and he said he is gonna meet her.

Now she is waiting for him at the park...

Something is wrong. What's happening with him? He sounds deppressing.

She was thinking but just then someone sits beside her so she turns around to see Namjoon.

He is smiling a little but not much. Just like their first day of meeting his face is glowing at the light of the moon. He is wearing a grey sweat shirt and black sweat pants, even in this normal outfit he is looking handsome. Him being right in front of her makes her heart skip some beats again but she ignores it.

"Hi, Namjoon."

"Hi, umm" He doesn't know what to say so he stops.

"What happened? You can tell me. You look restless."

He looks at Lia's eyes, he can see she really wants to know about him. She really wants to know. I can tell her.
So he starts telling her everything.

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"Why is she ignoring you?"

"I don't know Lia. That's my question as well. She never did that. It's the first time, and also it's been 2 weeks. It feels like she disappered somewhere. I feel very empty without her."

Lia pats his shoulder "Everything will be alright, Namjoon. Just wait and be patient, she will talk to you." She reassures him.

What happened to his girlfriend? Is she betraying him or something? But I don't think she is this kind of girl.

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๐˜ผ๐™ฉ ๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™”๐™ช๐™ข๐™ž'๐™จ ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ค๐™ข...

Yumi is crying laying down on her bed, she is alone now. Her parents' bad treatment towards her is increasing day by day. She haven't meet Namjoon for a week nor talked to him. He is her happiness, her everything.

I don't know what you are doing now. Namjoon I don't know how am I gonna meet you. I love you a lot. I miss you a lot. I feel like a piece of the heart I have inside me is now gone. I need you.

She is miserable, her parents is making her work at the cafรจ the whole day. And at house as well, if there's something wrong with her work, there's double beatings for her. One for her little mistakes at the cafรจ as a newbie and little mistakes at home.

And today also happened the same, she couldn't say a thing to them when they were beating her. She just thought about Namjoon, his smiley face, his eyes, his words and every single thing about him.

Her comfort is ๐๐š๐ฆ๐ฃ๐จ๐จ๐ง.

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๐‹๐ข๐š'๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ข๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ž๐ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐›๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ฌ ๐š๐ ๐š๐ข๐ง ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ฐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ญ๐จ๐๐š๐ฒ. ๐’๐ก๐ž ๐ข๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐ข๐ญ. ๐…๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ค๐ž๐ž๐ฉ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ. ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐œ๐š๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐š๐œ๐ญ๐ฎ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐›๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐จ๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ง ๐จ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ง๐œ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ž?

๐˜๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข'๐ฌ ๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐š๐ฆ๐ฃ๐จ๐จ๐ง. ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ๐ž๐ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ž๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐›๐ž ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐, ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ž๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐›๐ž ๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฒ. ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐š๐ง'๐ญ ๐ญ๐š๐ฅ๐ค ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ. ๐’๐ก๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐š๐ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐š๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐ž.

๐๐š๐ฆ๐ฃ๐จ๐จ๐ง ๐ข๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ญ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐˜๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข. ๐‡๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ. ๐‡๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐š๐ง ๐ฌ๐ก๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐‹๐ข๐š. ๐‡๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ž๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐š๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ . ๐‡๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐˜๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข ๐š๐ง๐ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐‹๐ข๐š.

๐–๐ก๐จ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž ๐š๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐š๐Ÿ๐žฬ€? ๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฆ๐š๐ง ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฆ๐š๐ง ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐ง๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ? ๐€๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ : ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐ง ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐จ๐ซ ๐›๐š๐?

๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐š๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ข๐ง ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž?

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