This is just an imaginative story.. never take it too serious… moreover,
too personal…
This Sunday, Minho
didn’t go anywhere after he was back from Eun Young’s. He only stayed at his
room. Of course his mom was confused, why her son was weird acted that made her
worried, because until afternoon, he wasn’t out from his room and hadn’t had
his lunch. She tried to approach him.. as usual.. knocked the door 1st.
Minho asked her to come in to his room. She
found his son in grimace. She sat beside
him on bed, asked what happened to him for today, meanwhile he should be happy
because yesterday was his birthday.
“Anything’s bad come to your mind,
dear?,” asked his mom softly, fully motherhood. She knows that her son is a such
sensitive boy. Minho was still quite, he was
actually lazy to tell her about his problem. His mom waited for him, just
stared at him gently. Her gaze to Minho made
him crushed.. finally he told his problem..
“Museun
il-iya?? You look so sad and gloomy..what’s going on, dear??,”
“ what has happened to her?? Didn’t
you celebrate your birthday last night with her??,” his mom stroke his head
“Oh.. then.. what makes you don’t
like him?,”
“he seems such a dictator man to Eun
Young,” replied Minho still with grimed
“Please tell Eomma .. what happened
to both of you,” said his mom
Minho then told her that when Eun
Young’s father came back from another town to his own home, he found he was so
strict and asked Minho many things, including
his study. Minho told her clearly.
“So.. actually that Ma Yeon Woo is
your dean? That might be troublesome, dear.. ,” said his mom
“Including for not getting too
closed with you??,” asked his mom
“ah.. so that’s why you are so
worried, I understand,” said his mom
“well Minho ..
how long have you known her??,”
“ Well, Minho ..
it’s not that easy.. because you are not part of her family.. and you just know
her for not a long time.. and anyway.. you are his newly boyfriend, right? She
might have another problem that we don’t know”
His mom stroke his hair,”take it
easy, Minho .. all you have to do is know her
much.. take your time by find who real she is..,” she smiled at him gently.
His mom just smiled at him and
stroke his head again, calmed him down. She then gave him some advices about
his relationship with that Eun Young: take it easy, find who real she is, take
care of her, pay attention to what she needs, cheer her up, happy to be with
her. Minho obeyed what his mom said.
Then he called Eun Young, perhaps
that girl was in Ma’s..
“No, I am not…father doesn’t allow
me to open today,” replied Minho when he asked
it. Her voice was still cheerful, but that made Minho
worried, she might hide her emotional feeling and sadness.
“you are hiding your emotion now, Imja.. I don’t like it,” said Minho so frankly. He again really worried Eun Young was
just manipulative to him this afternoon. Even though Minho
seems like such an egoist and spoiled boy, but he can smell any manipulative or
not whole fully hearted.
“Minho …
I,” she said
“Come out from home… now I am in
front of your house.. where is your father??,”
Eun Young was a bit shocked when she
knew it. It’s almost impossible for her to come out if her father is around
her.
“ I cant ….,” she said again several
times..
“ Nan sang-gwan eobs-eo…I don’t care.. just come out from your house.. I
am in front of it,” Minho affirmed his words
again to her.
“ I know you are so afraid of your
father, but you shouldn’t, Imja…,”
Eun Young came to the gate, she
opened it and saw Minho was across the street,
took off his helmet, smiled at her and
waved his hand to her.
“Smile, Imja.. annyeong haseyo… yo!,” he raised up his point fingers to his
eyebrow, greeted her friendly.
“Cmmon, out!,” he cried to her.
Eun Young closed the gate for a
while, she turned her head and looked at her father’s workshop room.
He walked so fast, opened the get,
he saw Eun Young turned left-right, to know the situation. But Minho wasn’t patient enough, he grabbed her hand and dragged
her to his motorbike.
“wait, Minho ..
let my hand off,” said Eun Young
“Apayo,
Minho .. jamkkan man-yooo,” Eun Young sighed,
her hand hurt held by Minho so tight. Then Minho released her hand off.
“ I want to you to not sad for today, Eun
Young…. Just leave your cruel father,” Minho
then hugged her.
Eun Young was so touchy with his
tenderness behind his egoist and childish attitude. She then asked Minho to release his hug. She stared at him and dared to
kiss him on that street. She stroke his cheek and said it’s her obligation to
take care of her father since her mom died.
“Minho is such a childish, but I
really like Minho ,” she smiled at him gently.
“he doesn’t hit nor slap me, Minho .. I am okay.. he treats me well,” denied her with
smile
“Your smile is fake, manipulative,”
replied Minho harshly then he gave his helm to
her. Eun Young wore it. then Minho rode his
motorbike to somewhere.
Eun Young was surprised,” where is
it, Minho ??”, she tried to remember the quite
big house with minimalist design. It is Minho ’s
father’s house.
It is such a quite big house with 2
floors and thin black iron little bars per bars gate. The yard is quite big,
yet she found a swinging, toy slide and a plastic ladder for kids. That made
her remember… that house… it was the 1st time when he kissed a cute
boy with sexy lips called Lee Minho near that swinging.. when Minho
made a snow doll and he cried when it was finally headless… that.. She came to Minho at that time with difficulty breathing… to release
it..
She stunned in front of it..
couldn’t say anything, just her heart speaking.
“This.. is really Minho ’s
house when he was a kid.. ,”
She really remembered all the
details of that house’s yard. She really still did it.. it made her startled..
then old memory came to her mind.
“Where did you go, Eun Young dear?,”
asked a beautiful weak woman on the chair.
Little girl Eun Young came to her
mom and kissed her cheek ,”I just went from Minho ’s,
Eomma”, then she smiled at her mom
That mother- Cha Mong Yi- of course
was very confused, because her one and only daughter never told herself having
friend called Minho .
“I just met him now, Eomma.. he
helped me,” answered Eun Young when her mom asked where she met Minho and what they had done.
“Ow, dear… that’s very kind Minho little boy,” her mom smiled at her gently and
stroke her head.
“Eomma.. do you believe in 1st
love?,” asked Eun Young
Cha chuckled with her own daughter’s
question. It’s really weird for 5 years old little girl asking it.
“what do you mean, dear Eun Young??
To whom are you falling in love?? That Minho
boy??,”
Eun Young nodded,” I guess… I love Minho .. even though I just met him today.. but he cried
last time”
Cha just smiled at her
again,”Cried?? Did you make him cry or??”
Then Eun Young told her mom that Minho cried just because he failed making a huge snow
doll in front of his yard. He just were playing alone and Eun Young came to
him.
She told that Minho
was a very handsome little boy and perhaps she would meet him again someday and
he becomes her prince of heart.
Cha Mong Yi just chuckled listening
to her daughter’s story for to night in Christmas night. She admitted it was
just her daughter’s fantasy.
“Why didn’t you help him to build
again that snow doll??,” asked Cha, wondered. She thought Eun Young would
cooperate with Minho to build and they could
laugh together on the snowy weather.
“is your father angry with you??,”
asked her again
Eun Young shook her head, she said
that father didn’t matter, because he was busy in his workshop room, designed a
new concept of buildings.
“Appa is now in his room, Eomma.. I
skulked out from here, hihi,” she giggled to her mom. Cha answered her giggling
by giggling again.
“Then?? Tell me, dear.. what did you
do there with that handsome Minho ? Your Eomma
is curious.. cant stand to hear soon,” Cha giggled to Eun Young
Eun Young’s eyes suddenly were so
bright, she was coquettish to her mom, spoiled to her, cling on her arm.
Cha kidded with her, she stroke Eun
Young’s hair,” please tell me.. Eomma really want to hear your love story with
that handsome Minho ,”
“but please.. don’t tell Appa,” she
still spoiled to her mom
Cha smiled at her gently,” I
promise.. this is just between you and Eomma”
“My asthma, Eomma.. it’d relapsed
again just now when I was walking out,” Eun Young started her story again
Cha was so shocked, she’s pale,
asking whether her daughter was okay or not. Since 2 years old, Eun Young got
an asthma and uses her inhaler until now. If she relapses, Cha would be very
panic, she was afraid her daughter would get anaphylactic shock syndrome (kind
of shock that could be dangerous and could cause a death).
But Eun Young said Minho
helped her. Cha wondered, what that boy had done to her, and Eun Young told
her…
“I kissed his lips, Eomma.. we did
it,”
Cha was very shocked with her
daughter’s confession,”what?? Oh My… that was very tensed, dear… was Minho panic??”
Eun Young replied her with her perky
voice,”No, Eomma… he didn’t mind at all.. even when we did it… he just stunned”
Cha couldn’t stand with her
daughter’s thought. She then gave her an advice.. that could be just done by
adults. But Eun Young was very sure that boy Minho
was okay with it.
“and after this… my asthma.. was
getting improved, Eomma… I was saved by him,” said Eun Young with spirited
voice.
Then Eun Young continued her story,
after Minho helped her and he still stunned,
she left him alone. It didn’t mean she didn’t say thanks to him, but she saw
someone, like a madam seeing them from inside house. She was afraid that madam
would scold and dispelled her. She run away from him but she said to him,”we
will meet again, Minho .. and you can be my
prince”, but she said again.. Minho couldn’t
say anything than stunned.
Cha giggled to her own daughter and
hugged her. She just thought Eun Young must had daydreamt about Minho … it was just her high imagination. Yes, at that
age, some children might have a very high imagination, so that she could tell
deeply romantic or some similar story to others. To relieve Eun Young’s pain
with asthma, Cha asked her for bringing an inhaler tube everywhere she went,
but Eun Young said she forgot to bring it. She really wondered how it did felt
playing around cold snowy weather, so she necked going out, walked through a
snowy road alone, seeing some children playing, making huge snow dolls… but
when she relapsed, she saw that cute Minho boy
played alone. She needed a help, but couldn’t know what she must had done, so
she took an initiative to kiss Minho’s lips… liked what she just watched on tv.
Cha could just cheer her daughter
up. She said she was sure that Eun Young would meet that charming prince Lee
Minho… and she prayed for her happiness with him. Eun Young cried happily when
she heard it. She then kissed her mom’s cheek and went to her room.
But.. her father had been in front
of her and asked,”where did you just go, Eun Young?? Aren’t you able to go
nowhere without me?,” with sharp and mean voice, stiff and angry face.
Eun Young was shocked, she replied
his father- Ma Yeon Woo- with trembled voice,”Mian haeyo, Appa (I am sorry, dad)…. I played with my friends
outside.. I am sorry”, she suddenly sobbed.
Cha came to her and hugged her,”
don’t get mad at her..she just wanted to play around..anyway, she wasn’t play
too far”. She lied to her husband, she didn’t want her daughter being nagged.
“Eomma… help me,” she sobbed
“she cant go out… it’s cold outside
and she can relapse … anyway she can play with all her dolls,” replied Yeon
Woo.
“anyway, she didn’t relapse just now
outside… it’s okay, Nampyeon…,” said
Cha
“If you play outside again without
my permission.. I’ll lock you in your room… no mercy,” said Yeon Woo coldly. He
raised his hand, wanted to slap her.
“Don’t slap me, Appa.. please!,” Eun
Young run into her mom
“No, Nampyeon.. don’t!,” Cha hugged
her daughter.
Yeon Woo then held his hand,” I warn
you.. if you still stubborn to play outside in this snowy weather.. I wont
hesitate to lock your in your room or you go from this house.. stay outside in
cold,”
“Don’t do it, Nampyeon.. she just
wanted to play with friends.. ,” said Cha, protected her daughter.
Yeon Woo left them without saying
any words…. Got into his workshop room again.
Eun Young was still hugged, she
sobbed, very scared ,”Eomma.. please help me”
Cha stroke her head gently,” that’s
okay…your Appa just worries about you, dear”
“I don’t disobey Appa,” she still
sobbed. Cha still hugged and calmed her down.
Eun Young realized it,” Ah.. mian
haeoyo, Minho .. umm.. your house is really
good too.. simple yet tiny”
“Eomma.. I bring Eun Young here,”
said Minho with cheerful and happy face,
kissed his mom’s cheek.
His mom greeted to Eun
Young,”Annyeong haseyo”
Eun Young bowed to her and replied
her greeting gently,”Annyeong haseyo.. I am Ma Eun Young.. and it’s really nice
to meet you, Madam,”
They had a chit chat about where Eun
Young lives, what she everyday does.
“So.. it’s really nice you are
daughter of Ma Yeon Woo… I guess my husband knows him,” said her.
Eun Young was a bit shy to Minho ’s
mom,” ah… my father is just an ordinary man, Imo.. “
“No… I know Ma Yeon Woo.. he is also
a great and influenced dean in university..so you have a great father, dear,” Minho ’s mom held her hand.
“perhaps we could meet your father
again.. ,” smiled Mrs Lee to her.
Eun Young was still shy to what Mrs
Lee said before. In her heart, actually she wanted to scream and said,” you are
wrong, Mrs Lee.. I am sad having that kind of father”
But Eun Young replied her
hospitality again with good and sweet chat,” ah.. I am grateful to have that
kind of father.. “, she smiled at Mrs Lee.
“come here often if you have spare
time, dear.. Minho is very glad when he talks
about you,” said Mrs Lee
Mrs Lee invited Eun Young to have
dinner with them all.. even tough there wasn’t his husband because he was out
of town. Minho was very happy his mom treated
Eun Young well.
“So.. is this Ma Eun Young that
“December kiss” writer??,” said Mi Young, Minho ’s
one and only elder sister said, popeyed her eyes, very surprised
Eun Young nodded and chuckled,”Yes I
am.. it’s really nice to know you, Eonni”
Mi Young hugged her,”Aigoo.. I am your fans! Your teen novels
are great… but the most I like is December Kiss”
Then she turned his head to
Minho,”Damn you, Minho .. you didn’t tell me
that your yeojachingu is this Ma Eun
Young!”, she slapped his head
Eun Young laughed to them tenderly,”
that’s just my best effort, Eonni”
Mi Young talked with her in
spirited,”Hey, Eun Young.. you must sign up my December Kiss novel.. I have it”
“Oh.. I thought you didn’t, Eonni..
and I gave Minho one too,” replied Eun Young
Mi Young sighed,”he’s stingy.. “
But Mi Young hugged Minho and stroke
his head,” Childish Minho .. chup chup,”
“so, Eun Young.. beware of Minho childish,” Mi Young closed her face to hers.
Eun Young just giggled to Mi Young,”
ah, don’t worry… I am okay with him”
“don’t listen to Eonni,” said Minho , grimed and grumbled.
Mi Young laughed so loud,”see.. he
likes to grim and grumble.. that’s your Minho ,
haha!”
“Mi Young.. don’t tease Minho ..,” said their mom gently
“Eonni always does it,” Minho grimed again. But Mi Young’s laughing was getting
louder.
Then Mi Young wanted Eun Young to
tell them about her 1st novel and when she started to write them. She
told them that she started her ability to write novel since 6 years old in her
birthday. Mi Young was very surprised and stunned, because there were very lack
novelist wrote their own books in very young age. Eun Young told she actually
only wrote them for drama in school or children stories. But that made Mi Young
still very surprised. Then they also talked about Eun Young’s bookstore, what
kind of books she sold and they also gossiped about some silly or even care
buyers.
“I am so glad that Minho
has a very beautiful yet a novelist yeojachingu
like you, Eun Young… I’ll kill Minho If he dares to break you up,” Mi Young
winked to Eun Young. Minho sighed with Mi
Young. She just laughed at him.
Eun Young replied her cheerfully,”
don’t worry, Eonni.. I’ll take care of him”
“come here again if you miss us, Eun
Young,” said Mrs Lee gently
Eun Young bowed to them,” I will…
thanks for hospitality”
On the quiet road, in front of her
house, he kissed her tenderly and hugged her.
“take care.. don’t hesitate to call
me… later we will meet again.. I am gonna miss you a lot,”
He knew his girlfriend was actually
depressed with her own father’s behavior. But Minho
tried to not push her to tell.. he believed someday Eun Young would tell her
pain.
Eun Young nodded surely, then she
got into her house, Minho went back home with
a bit worried.
She got into her house.. there Ma
Yeon Woo had waited .. stood up in front of her..
“where’ve you been?? It’s up 9 P.M ,”
She was jittery answering him,” Minho .. asked me… to go out, Appa… to meet.. his family”
He came closed to her… and smothered
her! Eun Young held her own neck..hurt..
“Appa… please.. don’t.. do.. I ..
am.. choked,”
Yeon Woo still was quiet… with his
cold face..
“Appa.. please.. i.. wont.. do ..
it.. any..more,” said Eun Young again, she felt hurt.. her neck was hurt..
“ You understand,” then Yeon Woo
released his hand.
Eun Young sputtered after her father
released his hand, she squatted, held her own hurt neck. She cried in deep and
sobbed.
“It hurts, Minho ..
it hurts me alot…,” she sighed. Even though tears were rolling on her face, but
she kept silence.
She came into her bedroom and laid
on bed.
“is her father angry again??,”
mumbled Minho . He just walked back and forth
in front of his bed and murmured,” what should I do?? I am afraid that Yeon Woo
guy will hurt her a lot”
Seemed Minho ’s
feeling has been connected to hers. Minho was
in between worry, he was on edge to his thought about her father.
Meanwhile Minho
was still trying to call her, Eun Young knew it.. knew that Minho
wanted to talk with her, whether she was okay or not, but she just folded her
legs, squatted on the corner of her bedroom, on the floor. She cried, sobbed
again, put her face on folded knees.
“Minho ..
help me.. I want to go out from here… I hate my father, Minho …
he kills Eomma,”
“He kills my Eomma, Minho .. he kills her… I hate him, Minho …,”
she muttered while sobbing..
“hang in there, Eun Young.. I
promise myself to protect you.. I promise..,” he said.. he got headache…
To be continued to part 6…