
" Ah I'm sorry, I didn't know that ..."
His steps came to a halt and looked sharply at Emy.
" I hate it and am sick of seeing your face!" cynical answer.
" I promise, you won't see my sickening face again. And forgive me, for I've made you hate me so much."
Emy immediately left the man, but her steps suddenly came to a halt.
hoek...
Emy ran to the toilet. The man looked at Emy suspiciously. He follows Emy and waits for Emy outside the toilet. After spilling all the stomach contents, Emy came out of the toilet.
But his hand was blocked and pulled by a man. Emy tried to take off her wrist which was painful because of the strength of the man gripping.
" Open!" the male orders, after arriving in front of Emy's study. Emy calmly opened it and got encouragement from the man to enter.
" Tell me, are you pregnant?!" search the man. Emy silently looked at the man who had made her like this.
" Tell me! are you pregnant?! Answer!" tae Sang. Emy looked back at Tae Sang's sharp gaze
" Yes, I'm pregnant! " answered calmly. There's no fear there.
Tae Sang rubbed his face rough and sighed harshly.
Tae Sang took out a check from inside his suit pocket and signed his hand.
" I can't marry you. I love Helena very much. I can't leave him. Here, use it to abort the baby ..." Tae Sang makes a blank check and only gets a glance from Emy.
A grin appeared on Emy's face. His heart was sick and full of anger. Muted emotions that seemed ready to overflow and stared fixedly at the expressionless man in front of him.
" Save your money! I don't need it at all! What I'm going to do, it's none of your business!"
Tae Sang hardened his jaw. 'really a stubborn woman' inwardly.
" Listen, I can't be the boy's father and..."
" And I'm not asking you to be his father. Like I said, what I'm going to do to this fetus, is none of your business!" Cut Emy without cutting her eyes off at the man who had so cruelly told her to kill her own flesh and blood.
Tae Sang growled, looked at Emy then turned around and exited Emy's room. Emy sighed in relief after seeing Tae Sang leave, but then she recalled her conversation with Grandpa yesterday.
The flashback
After breakfast, Emy walks off the table. Hannah could only sigh with Emy's change. Emy was back able to communicate smoothly already made him grateful.
Over the past 2 months, with the help of psychiatrist, best friend Appa Emy, Emy's condition has improved. Willing to eat, answer if you want, take a shower and even exercise.
Emy has changed clothes and dressed up. Without further ado, he takes Hannah's car keys
" I'm using your car" Emy said expressionlessly. Hannah nodded obediently and continued to look at Emy until her car was no longer visible.
" I'm sorry, how can we help you?" ask a guard with his hospitality.
" I am dr. Emy Sie's. Want to see the Chairman." Emy replied flatly without a smile.
" Identity Card?" Emy reached into the bag and gave her passport.
The guard gave the code over the radio and shortly afterwards let Emy in.
After parking the car, with a graceful slim woman with a height of 163cm and heel shoes as high as 7 cm, down and step into the luxury European-style mansion.
Mr. Man Ho greeted Emy at the entrance. Did not meet for 2 months more, making Mr. Man Ho see Emy was surprised because of the change.
Still with his hospitality, Mr. Man Ho escorted Emy to the living room, where Grandpa Kim was having an argument with someone.
" Grandpa .. I beg you. I really can't!" Emy recognized the voice. His body began to shake. His eyes turned sharp and slightly reddened. Emy closed her eyes for a moment and exhaled her breath slowly.
" Mister Man Ho, for a second" said Emy softly.
Mr. Man Ho nodded obediently and waited for Emy who took out a medicine-like bottle and upheld it, followed by mineral water from the small bottle that Emy was carrying.
" You're a brat! I don't want to know, you have to come and do it! uhuk
..uhuk. "the voice came back, this time the voice of grandfather.
Emy nodded at Mr. Man Ho, a sign that he was ready. With his hands outstretched to the side, Man Ho invited Emy in.
" Grandfather Kim!" greet Emy, making the two men of different generations look at her.
Tae Sang's eyes were round and his mouth slightly opened, while Grandpa smiled and widened his arms.
" Emy-a .. here ... here ..." welcome grandfather Kim. A faint smile rang on Emy's lips and stepped in to welcome Grandpa Kim's embrace.
"Let's sit down, when are you coming back?" asked grandfather shortly after taking off his embrace.
Emy sat on the sofa to the right of grandfather facing off against Tae Sang who kept staring at her, the same situation as when the two of them first met.
" Grandfather, may I speak with grandfather?" Emy asked without looking at the flat-faced man who kept looking at her.
" Ehm .. okay. Tae Sang go first!" push grandpa softly. Tae Sang squinted his eyes at Emy, but the woman did not even glance at him in the slightest.
After Tae Sang comes out, Emy sees grandpa. A warm and kind old man, who has been a good patient of his and complies with every request of Emy.
" Grandfather, Kemo grandfather has stayed 3 more times. After that, you can take the action of removal and transplant. Like Emy said before. Grandpa's gonna get well" Emy said. Grandpa smiled and nodded.
" Yes, dear Emy. All because of you, son. Now what do you want to talk about?" Grandpa asked still with his smile.
" Grandpa .. I know grandpa loves me... But, please listen to me..." Emy said as she looked at Grandpa. " Cake, I know that my grandfather asked me to marry Tae Sang, actually because my grandfather knew that I was Han In Na's daughter. Grandson of the ex-lover grandfather who grandfather left because of matchmaking ..." said Emy softly. He won't open Grandpa's old wounds. Grandpa was so surprised that Emy knew everything.
" Cake, does grandpa feel guilty about halmeoni? Cake, Halmeoni must have forgiven Kake. Grandpa don't feel guilty anymore. And ... Grandpa already knows how painful it is to marry without love. Then, why did Grandpa force Grandpa's granddaughter to marry me? Don't let history repeat itself.me and Tae Sang, we don't love each other, and we can't be with Kek...." Emy noticed grandfather's expression turning softly. Emy held Grandpa's hand and rubbed it gently.