Heart Flakes: Enough Is Enough

Divorcement

" Cake, let us part, hmm?" emy Pinta. Tears came out of Grandpa's corner. He sees Emy, a foster child who is very loved by her ex-lover's daughter.

" Grandfather, although I will not be Grandfather's son-in-law's grandson, but I am still Grandpa's grandson.

Cake, that love can't be forced. Tae Sang has his own choices. Let him be with his girlfriend, Cake..." Emy kept staring at Grandpa and wiped away the tears from the wrinkled cheeks of the man.

" Emy, I'm sorry. Am I being selfish? I just want to keep my promise to Min Dal Rae (Dr's mother. Han In Na, Emy's grandmother). My son can't marry In Na because he already has Tae Sang, and now...." Grandfather spilled his grief in front of Emy. Grandpa's tears rolled back unstoppable.

Emy hugged Grandpa Kim and stroked Grandpa's back. For a while he let the old man cry. Emy also used this time to close her eyes, due to the whack.

Fortunately Grandpa was still crying while hugging her, and did not see the change in Emy's paled face.

" Emy-a, don't you .. love my granddaughter?" Ask Grandpa after taking off his embrace. Emy smiled looking at Grandpa who was still lowered. Wrinkled fingers perched on a wheelchair handle.

" Cake .. I love my job so much, the one who married me, won't get my attention. Does Grandpa understand?" Emy didn't want to answer Grandpa's question.

Because if I'm honest, in his heart, Kim Tae Yang's name has been engraved and I don't know it's hard to erase it.

" alright, son... Actually, Grandpa was angry with Tae Sang. He's forcing a divorce on you. In 2 weeks' time for the company's birthday, Grandpa is planning to announce your marriage, but.... Tae Sang asked to separate. Grandpa felt guilty, ahh .. It seemed like all this time, Grandpa was wrong for being too pushy. I'm sorry, dear..." Said Grandfather softly and gently rubbed Emy's hand that was still holding her fingers.

With a sincere smile and a nod, Emy responded to grandfather.

' If Grandpa had known, if I was pregnant with his great-grandson.' Emy's mind felt sore, thinking of the fetus in the womb.

" Cake, use this opportunity for the engagement of Grandpa's granddaughter and the woman she loves, Helena?" persuade Emy.

Grandpa didn't answer Emy's question. Views changed. Emy wasn't happy to see Grandpa's expression change.

Silence did not answer, grandfather Kim pointed his wheelchair at the window. No more words were spoken, Emy gave up. Immediately he stood up, bowed and said goodbye.

" Cake, Emy go first.." said Emy. Emy turned around and was about to leave. But the k call

Grandfather stopped.

" Emy-a..."

" Yes, cake?" Emy turned her body back and looked at Grandpa who was still facing the window.

" Do you ... really want to separate from Tae Sang?" this time Grandpa turned his wheelchair around and my eyes were staring at Emy.

" Yes, Cake.I don't want the President to be depressed because of me. Poor him, cake. He had to be with that woman...." Emy can't go on saying 'he doesn't love me and I'm even the woman he hates so much' she said.

" Man Ho, get me the yellow map in my desk drawer" Grandpa said, then disconnected his call. Emy nodded in disbelief at what she heard. Heart hurts.

' Grandpa.... has he prepared the divorce papers? when?' emy murmured in the heart. The mind no longer works, negative thoughts reappear.

' is this how the rich play?' heartburn. Emy's face looked paled. Grandpa Kim turned his wheelchair back to the window.

The small bag that hung sweetly on his arm, felt heavy due to his weakened body. Emy sat her ass back on the couch, and took the medicine in the bag and held it up, thankfully the water in the little bottle of mineral water she always carried, was still a little left.

Emy finished signing the divorce form in front of her. Mr. Man Ho took the form and sighed. Sad, disappointed, he felt. But what can be said, is not the place for him to protest.

" Kid, I'm sorry Grandpa. Sorry Grandpa was being too selfish. But, please what I give you, shares in Kimtae, do not refuse, yes. I was too selfish to force my will. Lying to you and making you live a tormented life...." Isak is heard again. Grandpa Kim really felt sad. Emy said nothing.

" At first Grandpa was happy to find you, Grandpa just wanted Tae Sang to get a good companion. Not the snake woman. The divorce papers, I prepared if one day I see injustice happening to you. I didn't think it was that fast that the letter was used.."

' Yes, God. I've misunderstood Emy's inner self. He hugged the old man who was as fond as the little boy. He felt unbearable, but he had to do this.

" Grandpa .. don't be sad anymore. Grandpa will also get another granddaughter-in-law. Don't be sad, Kek ... Emy has to go. Please don't say anything to the President. Let me tell him later, when the time has come .. will grandfather do it for me?" pinta Emy, looking at the brown eyes of grandfather who is still glazed.

" Alright, son. I don't know your reason. But, I won't say it. Man Ho?!" Grandpa saw Mr. Myung Ho.

" good, Miss. I won't say anything either." replied Mr. Man Ho.

" Thank you, Cake. Mr. Man Ho... Emy go first. Next week's chemo grandpa, Emy's the handle. So see you next week, kek. pak Man Ho." said Emy with a smile then bent and stepped away.

The smiles and hospitality are gone.

Flashback off

The night has come, all of Emy's work is done. After clearing all the files, he immediately went up and put on his jacket and took his bag.

Many eyes were looking at him, as he walked down the hospital corridor. The beautiful face that he always hid, now he's a sumbar. The one he felt. Stupid Time.

The eyes of the young old man, accompanying his path. The patient, the doctor, the male nurse didn't take her eyes off Emy. Whether with a perverted look or awe, Emy doesn't care.

In the past, if anyone talked about it in the back, he always cared for his ears. Now, he replied to them with sharp and cynical eyes.

Dr. Lee realizes Emy's change. He doesn't blame. He was grateful that the blank eyes had changed. Emy who used to be friendly and spoiled to him has disappeared, the hobby of eating has changed.

Lying if you say, it's okay. But at least, his foster sister was still alive and breathing. He can still see it. Emy no longer wanted to hug and rubbed his head like before, longing to do it again, but he did not want it to make Emy hate him.