
Chapter 2 Separate
Okay ... I have to see Suk Jin
now it's... Video trending this time
it's been too much. But. how to get out, where many journalists
damn anyway.
JiHyo stepped into the room, her brain while thinking about various things
way to get past those reporters. Ji Hyo finally decided to
stepping his feet towards the warehouse, his hand grabbed an old suitcase
it's been infested by a pile of fine dust, unknowingly his tears are beginning to drip, well
his brain starts to pucker up and remember the past.
The flashback
“Yoyo, what size are you?” asked Suk Jin with his leisure..
“that's whatan”
“ya itu yoo”
“Hah?” ji Hyo was still confused about
what Suk Jin meant .so ji Hyo followed Sukjin's point of view..
“Hoyyy PERVERT BASIS!!” Ji Hyo
shouting while pelting Suk Jin with – items around him.
“Otakmu dirty yoo. I also want to buy ingredients for you as soon as possible.
next week, you are afraid it will not fit, how the hell, or you buy yourself but you know first dong contents
apa.. kan ga seruu become.”
“Ih I don't want yaaa. Shame to know no, anyways as bright as that cake already
very mainstream, where not useful.kan basic clothes so in my closet is still.
a lot of. Mending a moment using a useful object that I do not have.”
“Can that be it ?? that's the fix
naturally, it is just your basic needs, but for the sake of my beloved yo-yo will.
I'll grant your request .”
“ihhh since when the hell beib you so belebay colossal drama.”
“he he he”
“akutuh want as much as possible
useful that way, the robot that bullet to nyapu it so I don't need ntar nyapu, nyapu,
keep my suitcase a small suitcase
so if I move to where you don't bother, keep., you don't have to
enter makeup tools, clothes, all macem is redundant I already have a lot
home.”
“oke deh okee,, whatansih that does not make youuu.. later you choose your own item.
mau.”
want to surfrize..,”
*Flashback OFF*
Ji Hyo wiped the suitcase
worn out, blowing the dust, tears back dripping to wet the tip
that suitcase, Ji Hyo grinned...
“Hai, how cute you are , you are forgotten yes, same .. I am also ..”
Ji Hyo immediately opened the suitcase and picked up the old and simple clothes,
he wanted to disguise himself so as not to
it was too conspicuous to escape past the group of reporters who had settled down
on that porch. After changing clothes, it was just jeans and a shirt
worn out, Ji Hyo grabbed her small backpack that contained only a few clothes
only, today he will not use his favorite yellow car, because it is still
on an undercover mission and wanting to get to her husband's band headquarters without
hit jammed.
Ji Hyo guided the motor
maticnya from the front garage to the back door of the house this is the iron door
it has not been opened for a long time, this door is connected to a neighboring house in
behind the house, yes this house is actually the home of Ji Hyo's in-laws who have
long empty because in-laws now more want to enjoy old age with
growing crops in the mountains.
There's no one
to think that an abandoned house behind the house is the house of in-laws
Ji Hyo, so Ji Hyo can go freely through that house. Subsequent to
a few hours struggling with the fatigue of the streets of the capital finally arrived Ji
Hyo to her husband's band's rehearsal headquarters studio. Throughout the journey he has been
his heart and tried to practice to hide his sad expression.
Arriving at the studio, Ji Hyo sneaked
entering the studio, how shocked Ji Hyo saw Sora the Backing vocal
the trending Twitter is in Suk Jin's lap.
“yoyo..! I can clear it all..”
“Stop!! You guys shut up, I don't need an explanation
from you. It's all been clearly proven, that viral video, that scene I saw with my eyes,
and here's a picture message that terrorizes me every day ! Don't look for me, I
I'll figure myself out for a week, I want to be alone, but in a week
I'm not coming home, send the divorce papers to my mother's house!”