SARANGHAE OPPA
let's go to office

Donghae’s POV

“What will you do today?”

I seriously looked at her face that was right under my chin. All his attention was on the tie that was coiled around my neck. I don't know how long we've both stood face to face like this. I myself am sure must have sore feet because it continues to tiptoe to adjust his height with me. If it's like this, I think wearing a tie while sitting on my lap would be more comfortable for her.

He helped me get ready after we had breakfast with oemonim and abouji. I left earlier today. Well at 10 in the office, that means I can spend a moment at home.

I refocused on my wife, and seriously waited for the answer to come out of her mouth.

“Molayo” Answer is weak.

Gyuri shrugged both shoulders, all her attention was still on the tie knot that had been opened and installed without knowing when it would be finished.

“I really have nothing to do but stay in the living room. Drowning with thousands of books neatly arranged there. Or I have to go to the mall and spend a lot of money. Hum, I was bored for a long time like this” Next, accompanied by a heavy exhale that felt warm about my neck.

For a moment he took his face to look up and cast his gaze into my eyes. Makes me smile because her beautiful face is so clear.

“What really boring like that. Aren't you very happy not to go to college? Your vacation is still more than a month, right? Come on, just enjoy everything as you please”

“Yes, I didn't go to college. But too long off is also not good taste. I don't know what else to do to spend my time. You are always busy with your work. Omma is busy with glamorous ahjuma who always takes her away. Jiyeon, she is also busy at her new cafe”

“Do we have to go on vacation together again? Huh?”

I grabbed her two busy steps fixing my collar. He put his feet back. Smiled for a moment after being satisfied to see the knot of his work that had been neatly attached to my collar.

“Oppa, don't joke. We just got back from Bali, yesterday”

“It's okay. Your father would have allowed it with pleasure. After all, you also really enjoy our togetherness in Bali right?”

“Em, of course I really enjoyed it. One of the most beautiful places I've ever been to”

“More fun because there's me, right?”

“Ish, I guess without you there is no difference”

“But if alone, his name is not Honeymoon dear...”.

I pinched her nose in a fit of anxiety, when she put on a very sweet annoying look.

I walked over to pick up my black suit hanging in the closet, then put it on immediately. I made sure of my appearance in front of the mirror.

Kulirik Gyuri who was watching my every move seriously. He sat on the edge of the bed, holding both hands back, pressing the mattress.

“Am I handsome today?”

I turned towards him not far behind me. But then he was met with a sneer from her.

“Tch, you are so narcissistic, Mr. Lee. Stop calling yourself handsome”

“So in your eyes, I'm not handsome at all? Ish, outrageous”

I walked over to him while wearing a black watch on my left hand. She smiled when she saw me putting on my upset face.

“Soooo. Just now you said ‘Am I handsome today?’. And my answer is not mis”

“You mean?”

“You look handsome every day. Yesterday, today, and also tomorrow. You're the most handsome man in my eyes. So stop asking me that?”

Automatically, the two corners of my lips were perfectly drawn forming a smile. So from now on my wife starts to acknowledge my good looks? Ah, sweetness. But isn't it too strange to listen to him talk like that?. He would usually throw his face away or, mock me when I say I'm handsome. Ah, there must be some hidden intent behind his words.

“You're seducing me?”

He gasped as he listened to a sentence that had just come out of my mouth. His eyes began to find it difficult to focus. Ahaha, that's right. I know what's in your brain. You must have some ulterior intent behind your sweet behavior, Mrs Lee.

“Aa.... ani... aniyeo. This is seriously you're really handsome, baby. Trust me”

With a slight nervousness, he flicked both of his hands in front of me. While I still stand straight in front of him while shaking my waist. I raised my brow with a probing look, making him misbehave.

“I know, what you want. Why not say it since. I am not a stingy husband. I also understand my responsibility to a wife. How much do you need?”

He immediately got up from his position as I took out the last sentence from my mouth. His eyes sparkled with a wide grin that looked extremely adorable.

“I want to go to shopping mall. Give me a lot of money”

“Cash?”

“As of you. But I'd rather you lend me your ATM for today. Heem”

I chuckled softly when I heard him speak like that in front of me. Aigoo, since when did my wife become this materialistic.

“You think you can just get it done”

“Mwo? You mean?”

“I won't give you my ATM for free, dear”

“Then?”

Unexpectedly he stepped his foot closer towards me, then pulled my collar with both hands. His feet tiptoed to adjust his height to my body. His eyes were focused on my lips that were right in front of him. Right now his position is really very close to me.

So this is how she seduced her husband to earn money. A very powerful way, because in this way I can not manage the workings of otaku to the maximum. Always like this. What I feel every time I get too close to him is too much. Nervous and thumping.

“You want to tease me now?”

“Mr Lee. I don't intend to tease you. But it looks like you want me to do this way to get some won sheets from your wallet”

“Em, Don't act like this. I know you're pounding right now. Aye right? Ahahahah. I even heard you gulp a few times. You're too shy to do this to me. Lady Lee”

“Ish, why do you always ruin the mood”

He took off his grip on the collar of my shirt. Then walk backwards with an annoyed look.

“Araseo”

I reached into my pants pocket to find the wallet I used to slip inside. Open it carefully, to see how much money I have right now.

I'll give him some cash, because if I lend him one of my ATMs he could be too happy and spend all my money. I know Gyuri's nature. He's crazy shopping. Aigoo, get me to satisfy my wife's life needs that look so overwhelming.

“Cash?”

He raised his eyebrows with a puzzled look as I thrust out some of the cash I took from inside my wallet. I rarely keep large amounts of cash. So I gave everything in my wallet to him, and left only a few thousand won to buy car fuel on the way to the office.

“This is the cash in my wallet, sorry if the amount is not too much. I give you shopping money every month. Let's just say it's a bonus because you helped me put on my tie this morning. I gave you some cash, because if I lend you one of my ATMs you could be too happy and spend all my money. I know your nature, baby. You're crazy shopping”

He seemed to be in disbelief as I explained why I wouldn't lend him my ATM. Well, Gyuri is currently not holding a private ATM that was previously neatly lined up in her wallet. I asked him to return the ATM to my father-in-law. As her husband, I have to take responsibility for my wife's life. Trying to fulfill his every wish with my own sweat money. At least that made my mother-in-law very proud of me. And it feels so good.

“You don't want this? If 100.ooo isn't enough, you can call me. Let me ask the employee to deliver the money to you. But remember, I'll just give you cash”

I returned the money to him. And he reluctantly raised his right hand to take the won from my hand. I couldn't help but smile when I saw her expression at this moment. An expression of annoyance and urgency. He really had no other choice now.

“Kamsahamnida…. Oppa”

The reply then put the money on our bedside table. I saw him who turned around still with his previous expression.

“Would you put on a face like that, when your husband just gave you 100,000 to spend, huh?”

I went up to him and then reached out my right hand to grab his chin, making him put his head right in front of my face.

“Aniyeo. I'm glad you gave me this much money. I'm just being psymist now. After getting the money, I was confused to be used for what”

Gyuri exhaled heavily as she said the last sentence that came out of her mouth. Well, I guess he'll be very happy with his long holiday. Apparently not at all. It was much different from the summer holidays he spent in the past years. Every day he has a fun show. Even he told me, if the summer holidays feel very short. I know clearly what the reason he enjoys every day of his vacation is. Hum, who else if not Lee Jinki. He was always able to make Gyuri feel happy. Unlike me who is even hard to get free time with him.

“Come, spirit. Meet Jiyeon at her cafe. Who knows, he is also tired of serving customers and finally wants to accompany you to the shopping center”

“Yes, you just play there. If necessary, help them serve their customers. At least you can wipe the table, right?”

“Definitely fun to work and useful for others?”

His expression changed as he said that line from his mouth. Maybe he gets bored with his flat life every day. Being worker? Is the money I give you not enough to meet your needs every day?

“Hey, stop. Why think about it. Take a shower, haven't you taken a shower, have you? After that you can play wherever you want. But remember, never show excessive smiles to other men. Because for sure they will immediately be amazed when they see it. And I don't want another man to look at my wife's pretty face with that kind of look. Arachi?”

I patted the top of his head slowly, and was replied with a nod many times accompanied by a wide smile that looked very sweet

“Araseo, Mr. Lee. You also work well. Don't tease female employees”

“Aish, what kind of man do you think I am?”

He chuckled amusedly when he saw my annoyed expression from hearing his words.

“Alright, I go”

“Em, carefully”

“Hopefully your day is a pleasure”

“You too, zh”

He clenched his hands tightly then raised them high to encourage me. Well, it's time to go to the office.

***

Gyuri’s POV

After finishing the shower. I'm getting ready to go out and see Jiyeon. Scroll a digital clock located on the table next to the bed. Exactly 10 o'clock. I got there at 11:30. Ah, must be in his cafe is very crowded. Employees came to spend their lunch breaks there.

Ah sudhlah's. Instead of spending time at home, I'd better meet him. Since yesterday he hasn't stopped texting me and calling me to ask when I can meet him.

Actually since yesterday he had told me to meet him, but Donghae oppa and I had even just returned from Bali. The journey is quite tiring because it takes a very long time. Surely Donghae oppa also felt exhausted right now. He didn't take time off just to rest his body for a while.

Oppa reasoned that one week off was too long, and he did not want his work to accumulate later, it would make him more tired because of doing such a lot of tasks. Strange, how can a CEO have a lot of work, I think can exceed the work of an employee though. He was too diligent for a superior. Donghae oppa even came home later than the other employees. It's so sorry my husband. He actually kept his promise and carried out the responsibility of keeping the company. According to what abouji said before he died.

Conceptualize, financial check. Responding complaints. That's what he always does. Everything he did himself. When some people have made a file with maximum thickness, he must examine it carefully before deciding to put his signature there. A truly accomplished CEO. My husband's.

***

“You want to go menemi Jiyeon?”

“Em, from yesterday he had asked me to meet him, but yesterday I was still very tired omma. So today I just went to his cafe”

I sat next to umma who was busy watching a drama on television. I tidied up the shoelaces I was wearing, while occasionally glancing at the television screen to see the drama that was being aired there. Well, I guess sitting for a while to accompany omma watching the drama is fine, after all I guess Jiyeon must be busy right now.

I was still seriously watching the impressions in front of me, suddenly oppa turned her back to look at me, then smiled with a strange look and looked a little suspicious.

“Whae?”

I raised my ice with a confused look. Omma looked at me with the same look.

“Gyuri-ah.

Omma smiled strangely again. His mouth had already begun to open with a probing look.

“Gyuri-ah, Let's tell you”

“Huh?”

I was a little surprised when I heard that sentence back. Well, how many times has he asked me to tell him.

Hemh.., I exhaled a heavy breath when I had to hear that command again from him.

“Omma, how many times have I told you. I won't tell you that.”

It's been so umpteenth she told me to tell her since the day when I just stepped my foot into the house, she's been dragging my body and taking me into her room. He closed the lock tightly and suddenly asked me a question that made me misbehave to hear it,

“Gyuri-ah, is she great when it comes to doing it?”

I still remember that question clearly. What does this omma mean. Why would he ask such a personal question. Something inappropriate to ask me directly. Superfluity.

“Come darling. There's nobody here. Aunt Jung is in the back garden. Appa went to play golf with his friends. And most importantly your husband has also left for the office an hour ago. Come on, you don't have to be ashamed of omma”

“Omma..., why do you like such questions so much?”

“Hey, omma just wants to know. Donghae has lived in this house for almost 6 years. He already considered omma like omma's own son. And those eyes of mine make omma curious. She must be very romantic right?”

I saw omma's eyes sparkling with joy when I said that. What eyes make her curious? Well, I admit Donghae oppa's eyes do look very different. It felt very shady and peaceful just by looking at his eyes. Hem, an interesting composition arranged into a beautiful scenery that never gets tired to look at, yes, his handsome face.

Omma touched my arm with her index finger. I think he was really curious about my first experience. But I can't possibly tell you such a personal thing. Argh, it would be so embarrassing.

“Shireo, I don't want to tell omma, I don't want to say anything”

“Aish, you are this. How many times does omma tell. Omma just wants to know if she's good at it? “

“Omma stop saying that. You don't have to ask me if you already know what my answer is”

“Aigoo, so he did it really well?’

“ Eng..., hem... yes..

“Means he's so great right?”

“Ahm, well, me.. I think so”.

I know right now my face must have turned into a tomato. How could I answer such a silly question. Why ask me about that anyway. Adults are ready to talk about this. Aigoo, shame.

“Omoo, princess omma is big now”

“Ish, omma...”.

I couldn't help but smile when I heard what he had just said. My face was already feeling very hot holding back the embarrassment.

“At least you have dared to do it. You also told omma that Donghae was great. Ahahaha, I'm so excited to hear that. How did he do that to my little daughter?”

Omma kept on spouting out words that made me become confused myself for her interview. I could only smile without being able to stop him looking so enthusiastic about it.

“Omma should not be discussed again. I'm shy...”

“Aigoo, why be ashamed. Next time when you do it again. Tell omma everything, okay?”

“OMMA..

I shouted loudly when I heard the statement he had just said. What the fuck, ish, how can I tell omma. Am I crazy.

“Ah, I want to go”

I got up from my position, confirmed the sling bag I was wearing then walked towards the door.

“Gyuri-ah do you want to name?”

“I'll go see Jiyeon. Maybe it will be until night because we want to play in the shopping center and spend time together there”

“You must go home before your husband gets to home”

Said Omma half-screaming because I had opened the exit.

***