Everything Will Become One
Episode 21's.
Today, schedule Mark perform with others as well. When they were performing the staff of the founder of the show called me. He's on stage.
"What's wrong, sir?".I asked a very old man who had just called me.
"Can you take care of the clothes they wear? Look like there's less of them".He said half angry. He said a lot to me, complex to me, until after the performance he was still talking to me.
Until suddenly the rain flushed my body, I had absolutely no protection to avoid this rainwater, but suddenly it seemed like mc from the event came down. Approaching me and covering my body with his black suit. Name's Hyunjin. A handsome young Mc who is much loved by many women. He took me to a place with a roof.
Throughout our journey, fans were very noisy, cheering at our events.
"Thank you... Sorry, your clothes got wet from my garage".I said while putting her in her suit.
"Your face is also soaking wet, quickly change clothes or later you will catch a cold".The answer.
"Okey, once again thank you".I said, then go.
Diruang wait. Mark and Hyuka came up to me.
"The staff is so stupid, why he invites you to talk without knowing the weather will rain".Hyuka grumbled.
"It's okay Hyuka, she's just commenting about you guys".I said, but my eyes were on Mark.
"Yes, did you bring clothes? Otherwise, wear my hoody in the car, hurry up".Mark pulled.
'Look at the woman, she didn't know herself, so she was pretending to do a romantic scene with Hyunjin and now she's holding hands with Mark'. Said one of the women I heard.
After the car, Mark told me to wear his hoody, my pants were not all wet, so I only wore Mark's hoody.
"Look, they're now giving you bad comments".Mark said with an angry look on his face.
"Hyunjin just helped me Mark".I answered while stroking her wet hair.
"I don't like you being treated like that with the fans".
"They don't know what, don't think too much".My answer.
"I can take it if they make bad comments to me, but I can't take it if the woman I love gets treated badly".He held back his tears.
"Mark are you crying? I said Mark, I can handle it, don't cry".I held her face and wiped her tears that almost came out.
We got out of the car and ran.
"Little girl".
"No self-respect".
"What he thinks, of course, is different if he thinks of getting it between the two".
Such was the sneer from the audience that I heard, I guess Mark also heard. But I asked him not to do anything, because I knew, if he replied to them, surely the problem would be more complicated than this.
