Last Hope

Episode 59's

And of all Kenji's sayings, only Kenji's love is remembered well by Ayumi, it was as if it was a precious phrase that she would not hear often hence Ayumi really did not want to waste Kenji's statement being so pleasant to her.

Kenji also realized that, he knew that Ayumi always had such a great love for him, almost never angry let alone hate him, she said, it makes Kenji feel guilty to the figure of his angel who is so good to him, he just let Ayumi continue to mutter his love statement by continuing to gently rub the back of Ayumi who is now in his lap.

"Gomawo yum." He tightly hugged his wife's body which was so warm and felt fit in his arms.

After a few minutes in a sitting position on the floor with Ayumi in Kenji's lap, Kenji finally took off his arms and looked at his wife's face "Will we sit here princess?" her teasing teases the blushing Ayumi.

"I love it when I sit on your lap, your face looks so handsome and so clear to me" she rubbed Kenji's face repeatedly.

"You can do it whenever you want."

Ayumi then looks very happy to hear Kenji saying "Really?"

"Look, now we're home because you haven't eaten or taken your medicine." His words were a little difficult to stand felt a cramp in his legs because Ayumi was sitting too long on his thigh and now had to stand with Ayumi in her cradle.

"Kenji put me down…"

"You asked to be taken down but instead tightened your arms around my neck. Such a princess."

Kekeh Kenji who starts justifying his holding position for Ayumi and walks out of the cafe to bring his wife home.

Ayumi only silently smiled happily while hiding her face at the intersection of Kenji's neck.

"Kenji…"

"What's wrong?" kenji asked still walking to the exit.

"I haven't paid for my bubble tea. I don't bring money." He said he was timidly muttering in Kenji's ear.

"Where's your wallet?" asked Kenji who felt his wife was so careless.

"There's in Shindong hyung's car."

"How many times have I said that if you had to always carry your wallet and your phone, you'd be in trouble if you didn't bring them both baby, lucky you had your phone with you." Kenji's reply at length made Ayumi look at him.

"I didn't bring my phone either. Everything was left behind in Shindong hyung's car," he said telling the confused looking Kenji just now.

"How come? That uncle called me from the ponse…"

"Well, now I know who did it." Murmured Kenji whose eyes are now fixed towards Shindong who is bowing to greet him, seen if the guard of his wife is paying for the drink that Ayumi drinks.

Perplexed by Kenji's words, Ayumi turned her head and smiled happily to see Shindong "Hyung!" he's lying in Kenji's arms.

"Hay Ayumi.." said Shindong, bowing politely to Ayumi.

"Did you do it?" kenji's voice interrupts accusing Shindong.

"Yes director. Forgive my sass." He said he was apologizing.

"What's wrong?" ayumi asked, not understanding, but Kenji ignored her.

"So from the beginning you knew Ayumi was here?" he said back to asking.

"I've never lost Ayumi. Ayumi said she was thirsty and asked to be brought here, then she made an appointment with me not to go anywhere before I came because I told her that you too would come here, after making sure Ayumi was listening, I went straight to your office and…"

"And start your amazing acting." Sindir Kenji made Shindong again bow to apologize.

"I'm sorry director. Let's go home, your car's been taken by another guard. I'll bring you and your wife home." Said telling Kenji who was staring at him in disbelief.

"Good director" Shindong retorted back down.

And after that Kenji walks past Shindong to the car that Ayumi used to use. "Since I don't like you talking rudely to Shindong hyung." Ayumi scolded Kenji but dared not look her husband in the eye.

"He should be scolded." Reply Kenji who feels played by his own guard.

"If Shindong hyung hadn't come after me this afternoon, I'd almost been bullied by Kenji's creepy old men." Ayumi's protest made Kenji turn a little.

"You're okay, right? No one bothers you, right?" kenji asked to confirm Ayumi's condition.

Ayumi shook her head and glanced at Shindong who was walking after them behind "Thanks to Shindong hyung." Said he was promoting Shindong.

"You must forgive him." Ayumi is back sulking in Kenji's arms.

"I'll think about it later." Kenji replies to his car after Shindong opens the door for him and Ayumi.

Ayumi was a little angry because Kenji kept looking at Shindong, realizing that it made Kenji pull Ayumi to lean in his arms "Rest." He said forcing Ayumi "I'm not tired." Said telling Kenji it's a little cold.

"Ofisher.." Kenji began to warn Ayumi with his trademark tone.

"alright..Okay.I'm sleeping." He said pretending to close his eyes so Kenji wouldn't scold him made Kenji just chuckle at him.

While looking at Ayumi, Kenji's eyes met with Shindong's smiling eyes watching the two from his rearview mirror, feeling seen by the director, Shindong refocused on driving and pretended not to see.

"Hyung.." call Kenji all of a sudden.

"Eh..?" Shindong was a little unusual with the call hyung from Kenji could only be sure not sure, making Ayumi also open her eyes to listen to her husband.

"Shindong hyung." he said back to Shindong.

"Yes the director." Shindong replied with a glance.

"Gomawo." he said making Shindong look back at a glance.

"What's the director for?" shindong asked not understanding.

"Thank you for never leaving my wife alone as long as I can't take care of her." He said it sounded very sincere by Shindong and Ayumi.

"No need to thank young master, it's my duty." Shindong muttered with a smile.

While Ayumi also smiled happily and began to wrap her hands around Kenji's waist and lean comfortably in her husband's arms "Are you really going to sleep now?" asked Kenji to tease his wife.

"I slept earlier." Ayumi muttered and started to really fall asleep because from now on she felt her headache was getting worse.

"I love you."

And the sentence that Ayumi heard before actually falling asleep was a statement of Kenji's love that always managed to make her very happy and warm in his heart.

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