
Given grabbed the cell phone box that he had seen for a while.
Note: 'For my wife. Get well soon, dear Ji Soo.' Arsen wrote on a piece of paper.
Chh. The darling? Why does it sound like a lie?
It sounded alarmed several times when Given turned on the phone.
From: Huband
[My wife, baby, are you awake? I miss you]
[Honey, today I went abroad with papa.]
[Kim Ji Soo, do you miss me? Maybe not now, right? Enjoy being with your family, baby. Before I take you again.]
[Darling, I'm currently in Italy. My wife wants ole-ole what?]
[Darling .. forgive me for that night .. I was late to go home. I'm so sorry about it. When I come home later, you can scold me as much as possible. You can punish me in any way.]
Given replied to him with just one reply.
[You don't want to see me, do you? Wh why? You're disappointed that I'm 'Given'? And you .. don't have to pretend. Be honest that you still haven't moved on from your beloved woman named Kang Ma Ri. I saw your worried face the night you drove her to the hospital. You're afraid of losing her, aren't you? There is no need to torture myself to be my husband just to forget about him.]
Given put down his original phone, after sending him a long message. Satisfied. He felt satisfied to have made the man know his heart even though only through text messages.
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ARSENIC POV
I was stuck for a while staring at my phone screen. My woman, oh no, my wife, she sent a very long, adorable message.
What say? Why would he bring up Kang Mari? Okay, I was wrong because that night I was late to pick him up until his life was almost taken away.
But I never thought I'd be accused of anything. Good, who hasn't moved on? I helped Kang Mari just for humanitarian reasons.
The Given? What if he was Given? He's Kim Ji Soo for me. Okay, this is a challenge for me. I see Given and Kim Ji Soo as different people. My mother said, they are the same person. She is one, still my wife.
Do I hate Given? No. gabe. But I still think Given Park is a kid. The spoiled little girl I love. Unlike Kim Ji Soo, she is strong, rare, and full of charm in my eyes. There's nothing I don't like about Ji Soo. I love the figure of Kim Jisoo. Given though? I've only loved her as a little sister for a long time. It may seem trivial. But for me, this is very serious. It's hard for me to think of Given Park and Kim Ji Soo as the same person. Is that wrong?
Finally, I decided to contact him via video call.
Several times I tried to contact him, but he did not respond immediately.
It's really tormenting me.
"Sen, everything's been done. Get ready to attend dinner together before we return tomorrow."
"Well, Papa said our work is done?"
I convinced my hearing.
"Yes." answered papa, making me soar excited, immediately get up from the recliner that I had enjoyed since I was tired of doing so many things these few days.
"Well, can I not attend dinner? I want to go back to Seoul right now."
"Papa knows, though your body is here but your mind is there. Go home. Your wife must have missed you. Papa say hello to him."
Papa is understanding. I don't have to whine. He immediately agreed.
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Residence Park.
Mario is very happy because this morning his daughter has been discharged from the hospital.
Although not fully healed, but his daughter was urged to go home because it did not feel at home for long in the hospital. For that, Mario hired an expert medical personnel to continue to monitor Given's condition.
Given looked very happy to be back at Park's residence. Although there is one emptiness in him, but he tried to cover it with a smile.
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Arsen drove his car to Park's residence after confirming that his wife was not in hospital.
What's the matter? My heart is nervous.
"What's the need to come here, Arsen?"
Arsen felt bad on the way. Not a warm welcome as a son-in-law by Mario Park, but he was welcomed like a stranger.
"Hello, sir, I .. want to see my wife."
Arsen saluted like a Korean custom.
"Wife? I don't have a daughter-in-law like you."
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Seriate.....