Hyuras
part 25's
Still ignoring Kyuhyun Donghae turned around, he left the two in silence after he did what he had to do. Kyuhyun had no problem with the man's attitude.
“Cha, it's time for you to sleep.”
After saving Da Eun's bottle of water on the nightstand, Kyuhyun helped the boy lie down. Kyuhyun pulled the pororo blanket up to the chest limit then clasped the child's hand gently.
“Eomma?”
“He will be home soon.”
“Da Eun wants Eomma, Appa.”
What should Kyuhyun do?
“Da Eun wants eomma.” The boy cried, calling his mother who still did not come home. “Eomma.”
“Sstt, uljima.”
“Eomma.”
Unable to bear the cry Da Eun eventually Kyuhyun chose to contact Hyura, she looked for the woman's contact inside her phone.
The first one is not answered, nor is the second one.
“Eomma.”
“Eomma will be home soon, Da Eun-ah.”
Does Hyura often leave Da Eun like this?
Then who would Da Eun be with if Hyura wasn't around?
Lee Donghae's?
Da Eun could be very familiar with Lee Donghae.
“Eomma.”
Kyuhyun wiped Da Eun's tears with the tip of his thumb, then rubbed the child's stomach to make her calm down a little. “Later when you wake up, Appa is sure Eomma is home.”
The boy sniffled.
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After confirming that Da Eun had been very well between her sleep, Kyuhyun decided to use the GPS on his phone. He had to drive at least half an hour to get to the location that the GPS showed.
An ordinary restaurant that still looks very crowded even though the clock is already pointing at the number ten.
Kyuhyun entered the restaurant to look for Hyura who he could not see, maybe Hyura worked as a waiter or he just stopped by to fill his stomach.
The smell of the roasted meat mixed with alcohol entered his nose, along with a low boisterous visitor who seemed to enjoy the chatter and food.
The middle-aged woman looked thoughtful, then returned Kyuhyun's gaze. “Maybe what you mean is a young woman who just worked today, her name is also Lee Hyura.”
“Can I meet him?”
“Dia in kitchen_”
“Ahjumma, where is my order?”
The woman hissed irritated by the voice of her already impatient customers. “Aigoo, you just look there.”
There was a short door that Kyuhyun did not know would connect to him, he kept going because he was sure Lee Hyura who ahjumma was talking about was Lee Hyura who he was looking for.
“____Use your brain, tell me how do you replace all this?”
“I'm sorry.”
The voice was very clearly heard from where he was standing, Kyuhyun saw a middle-aged man scolding a woman that Kyuhyun could not see his face. The woman turned her back while looking down.
“Sorry only, quickly finish your work. Lots of guests coming.”
“Will I do.”
Kyuhyun recognized the voice.
Lee Hyura sat in a short chair with a large container where she washed all the kitchen utensils, her hands wearing pink gloves with apron on the front of her body.
Kyuhyun didn't hear the sobbing, yet he saw Hyura wipe away her tears.
At that moment he sighed, perhaps Donghae's words were indeed true. He had absolutely no idea what Hyura had gone through until this second.
The containers Hyura had to clean were grills made of iron, not just one or two, they were very numerous. Not to mention with the plates and glasses that have been piled up.Did Hyura give up her time with Da Eun to work on all this?
With wide strides Kyuhyun approached Hyura who was still struggling to clean the grill, snorting but deliberately not saying anything. He waited for what kind of reaction Hyura showed when she saw him.
It was at that moment that Hyura turned her head, her feet clad in black pentopel shoes standing parallel beside her.
“Stand.”
Hyura looked up in surprise. “You_why are you here?”
As if ignoring Hyura's question, Kyuhyun pulled the woman's left hand to stand up. Hyura initially refused, but her strength was not comparable to Kyuhyun's great strength.
Kyuhyun forcibly removed the gloves and aprons Hyura was wearing, pulling the woman's hand out of there.
“Kyuhyun-ssi, wait.”
“Where is your bag?”
“I haven't finished my work.”
