My Husband-to-be is my Idol Friend

Debt Budi

"Where's David Ma?" jasmine asked as we had just started lunch.

"Your sister has come home because there is another schedule" replied Mrs Kim who is very beautiful and graceful.

"Jasmine, have you forgotten the rules of eating?" said Mr. Kim in a soft tone but impressed a little firm.

"Not talking while eating. Sorry Pa."

"Pardon us Eve.please enjoy the food.." Madam Kim said with a smile looking at me.

"It's okay, Madam. Thanks for the meal." Eve answered with a smile.

Due to the extremely calm and awkward atmosphere, I only dared to take a little of the many meals available on the table.

After enjoying the main course, some waiters started to go in and get all the dishes and food that was there then some other waiters came with some cakes and cakes and put them in the middle of the big table.

"Please Eve.do not hesitate." said Mrs Kim with a friendly smile.

"Thank you, but I'm full enough Madam" I refused with a faint smile.

"So where did Eve come from?" ask Mr. Kim politely.

"I am from Indonesia Mr."

After that so many questions they did not feel it had been two hours more time had passed.

"I'm sorry, Mrs, Jasmine, but I have to go home because it's getting late and there's still work to be done in the church."

"Other times to visit again, Eve." said softly Mrs Kim.

"Thank you, Mr. Ma'am. I said." I stood up and started walking towards the front door.

"My driver will drive you Eve" Jasmine said.

"No need to bother Jasmine. I can go home by myself."

"It's getting late. Better drive Eve." Said Mr. Kim while nodding his head.

"Then I'm sorry to bother. Thank you, Mr." While bowing my head slightly while thanking them for their kindness.

"Bye Jasmine."

"Bye Eve's."

After Eve left the Kim family home, Jasmine told her parents a lot about Eve.

"So she doesn't know about your sister?" lady Kim asked Jasmine.

"Let's Ma. He really doesn't know about our family. If only he wasn't an outsider, I'd betrothed him to Brother."

"Mama agrees sweetheart.he's a good boy."

"Papa agrees, right?" Jasmine looked towards Mister Kim who was sitting down while reading her newspaper.

"Papa agrees. But it seems like he's not your brother's type. Besides, why do you suppose for such an impossible thing."

"Pa..nothing is impossible." replied Madam Kim gently as she smiled towards Jasmine.

"Right." Jasmine replied firmly.

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Meanwhile David was busy doing a photo shoot at a location.

"Okey. Very good David!" Said the photographer.

"Thank you all." While saying that David walks past the crew and staff and into the dressing room.

When he finished changing his clothes, David said goodbye to the committee there and immediately entered his private car parked outside the shooting building.

Ting!

A message went into David's phone and he checked it.

"Pretty. But not Brother's taste." David's reply was brief.

Ting!

"The first photo is an old photo. This is the picture of him now. How's it? Prettier?" jasmine asked again in her message.

"Pretty. But still not the big brother type." Answer David again.

Ting!

"Then what kind of big brother is that?" Jasmine sent another message.

"Sexy." Type David while smiling to himself in his car.

Ting!

"What sex? Specific dong explained."

"Gosh, this one kid why the hell from earlier this thing?" David's grumpy in his car.

"Sexy is slim, the body is nice and the stomach is flat. Her face is tapered ga boulet. Already been? Brother wants to go home." David wrote in his reply.

Ting!

"Oh yeah, what other kid."

"Where to go?" jasmine asked in her message again.

"To my sister's house." Reply David.

Ting!

"Even Jasminee" Grumbled David while reading a message from his sister again.

"Mom asked, when will you come home?" Fill in Jasmine's message.

"Not working any time soon." Reply David who then began to drive his car left the location.

Meanwhile, at the Kim family's Grandma's house..

"How's secretary Jang? Did you find him?" grandma Kim asked an old man standing behind her.

"Not the Big Mistress. Detectives looking for him are having a bit of trouble as their families move in from there after the incident. So it will take some more time to figure out their whereabouts." Obviously the old man.

"Moved? Did the detective find any trace of where they moved?" ask Grandma again as she walks towards her chair.

"The Big Lady. They moved to Indonesia."

"good. Continue and accelerate the investigation" said the Grandmother.

"Good Big Mistress." The old man replied while bowing his head then walked outside the room.

"My husband.Hopefully this decision I'm making can make you happy there now." The grandmother muttered as she looked at the picture of her late husband on her desk.

The grandmother recalled the time when the husband told her about the wedding vows a week before the husband died.

"Honey.how can you break our tradition?" Said the Grandmother to her husband who was lying weakly on the bed.

"I was just thinking about returning their favor. It was because of them that I was able to return to you safely back then. I can't help but regroup with you and our 3-year-old son. Looking at their harmonious family and their 15-year-old son back then, I really wanted to be able to go back to Korea and see our son grow up to be an adult." The husband explained.

"Why are you telling me this now? After many decades.."

"I've been harboring for so long because I'm afraid of breaking our ancestral traditions. But my feelings of guilt are now getting bigger.The promise is like a big rock that is beating my heart and distracting my mind at all times. Maybe because I'm close.."

"Darling.don't think about it again. Better now rest to heal quickly.."

The grandmother's memory then turned to the moments when the husband breathed his last.

"Honey.help me - keep my promise to - that family - my debt to - them..." Say the husband with intermittent breath to his wife who is crying beside him.

"Honey.don't talk about this anymore" answered his wife while holding her husband's hand tightly but the husband had closed his eyes and breathed his last.

Remembering that, the Grandma cried in her study. It has been years since her husband left. But it all felt real to Grandma.