Heart Flakes: Enough Is Enough

I Miss Appa

Kriiing...

"uufffghh.." a man continued to wriggle feeling disturbed by the sound of the phone on the nightstand, next to the kingsize bed he was currently using. He kept trying to move his head to continue his sleep. His eyes felt heavy to open, how not, only at 5 this morning he fell asleep.

Kriiing....

" Aarrrrgghh..." The man finally woke up and sat on his bed, shuffling his hair in frustration. Furious he grabbed his phone and answered his call.

" what's up?!" Shake the man, without seeing who called him.

"........."

" oh...Helena.forgive me dear. I guess Hyuk." Tae Sang replied casually rubbing his face.

"......."

" Yes, I'll pick you up. Now I'm going to sleep first."

"......."

" Daa darling..." Tae Sang throws the silver-black flat object over the nightstand and goes back to sleep.

A few minutes of trying to fall asleep, but still, his mind made him unable to fall asleep. It's been 3 days that he didn't see his contract wife, he was upset, angry, missed and I don't know what else he felt. He was so frustrated with his feelings.

" where the hell is that woman? will he finally give up? cih..kalo's right, the guts turned out to be small." There was a sense of loss in the depths of his heart, but an excessively high ego overcame that feeling.

A passageway with a bright end of light, became the goal of Emy's foot stepping. As he drew near, a man whom he so longed for stood up and smiled at him.

" Appa...Appa!" Emy smiled happily, ran and kept running, but it seemed like it was still far from her reach.

" Emy, don't run anymore, son. Comeback sweetheart. It's not time for you to be here. There's still so much to do, baby." That voice, that voice that always made her feel loved. Emy stopped and looked at the figure of the father who had long abandoned her.

" Appa, I want to be with Appa. I miss Appa. Let me be with you, Appa..." Kneeling and pleading, Emy shed tears.

" My son, Appa misses you, too, son. But it's not time yet, baby. Come back, many still need you. Be patient, dear." Hearing that Emy bowed sadly, her tears came down profusely. The white-clothed figure inched away.

" But Appa.appa...OROOOOOOOO!" Emy's cry broke again, when the figure was no longer seen, as she raised her head again. Emy ran and kept running looking for what she missed. But even though he had run for a long time, the figure he no longer found.

In a VIP room, a woman still closed her eyes and an infusion hose stuck firmly in her pale, small hand.

A nurse gently and patiently wiped the body of the woman who had been lying down for 2 days, but there was still no sign of opening her eyes. The nurse's eyes were still dripping, staring at the woman he was caring for.

" Yeobo, come on, baby. Don't cry on. I'm sure, Emy will soon wake up...hmmm?" entertain dr.Lee while holding tightly to his wife's body. Actually, he himself wasn't quite sure when Emy would wake up.

" we go home together. I'll be home after Hannah comes. "said nurse Na in the arms of dr.Lee with eyes fixed on Emy sad.

A thread of tears trickled down Emy's cheek, though her beautiful eyes were still closed. Dr. Lee and nurse Na are shocked and approach Emy. Nurse Na held Emy and Dr. Lee's hands on the other side.

" emi...Emy..wake up.wake up Emy.." call dr.Lee. So did nurse Na, while slightly shaking Emy's shoulder.

" doctor sie..doctor.wake up.please wake up..doctor.." nurse Na asked sadly.

dr. Lee and nurse Na looked at each other sadly. Dr.Lee injects the drug ********* at the Emy\ infusion interval, hoping that Emy will wake up soon.

Emy, who was tired of running, heard a voice calling out to her.

" Sunbae, Miss Na. they called me, but..."

Emy sat down and cried, hoping she would come back and take him away. Emy was desperate to live her life. Lie if he is not hurt with Kim Tae Sang, her contract husband. Unknowingly, the heart that he had once opened, it was not able to close again.

But he also realized, there was no way he would have that happiness, because the man's heart had an owner. In a few months, the task is done and must be gone soon. Even if his love is reciprocated, it is not possible that his ego makes the man survive.

Tae Sang decides to go downstairs and grab a cold drink in the kitchen. His eyes looked at Emy's bedroom door, as he was about to return to his room. I don't know what impulse made her step into Emy's room.

The door of the room was open, as he pushed in. 'turned out to be unlocked' his inner. Slowly he went in and looked around the restroom, which he had originally used as a warehouse, but he had his assistant turn it into Emy's room.

The room looks clean and tidy. There's not much stuff Emy keeps in there. His clothes were just a little in the drawer drawer closet.

" maybe, he kept his clothes in his house." He saw Emy's not much collection of clothes.

" all the cheap stuff, what's Grandpa's money for?" Tae Sang keeps looking at researching Emy's clothes and stuff all he knows is cheap stuff.

" this woman, she must have been on purpose, so that grandfather would have mercy on her! Sneaky!" slammed Emy's shirt and stepped out, not forgetting she slammed the door of Emy's room and returned to her room.

" That woman, she must have deliberately kept the money, for later after she separated from me. So that Grandpa would continue to give him money...Sneaky!" At the thought that he was going to part with Emy, his heart felt pierced. He ignored the feeling and cleaned himself up. The feeling that without him knowing, one day will make him tormented.

Hannah ran and headed for the room Emy was treated with a face full of worry. No matter how tired he felt, he forced himself to run to meet his adopted sister immediately. A man with a tall stature and a firm and handsome face, came running small behind Hannah. Her big step was 2 Ha Na's footsteps.

" Room 310!" Hannah hurriedly opened the door without knocking. He saw Emy who was still weakly drooping with her face so pale.

" Emy! Emy! why are you again? hiks..hiks.." sobs Hannah.

A man who followed Hannah walked slowly towards Emy. Her tears began to wet her cheeks that were overgrown with fine hair, because she did not have time to shave.