My Idol Boyfriend's

68. Reunions

Taejoon's car drove through the streets of Seoul. Occasionally Taejoon glanced at the slumbering Jemima in Yana's hands. His face was not foreign. Taejoon who was shrouded in curiosity chose to be quiet, but secretly he had compiled a list of questions for Yana.

They arrived at a simple house in the middle of Seoul. That house was Taejoon's private house. The house she would later use to raise her children with Jieun.

Yana walks in following Taejoon who brought her suitcase. Taejoon leads Yana to a spacious room.

"Come in. This room is a little small because it's a guest room. The two main rooms are falling apart because I just moved in and are preparing for the wedding.."

Taejoon opens the door and puts Yana's suitcase near the wardrobe. His eyes continued to look at Yana who laid Jemima on the bed and covered him.

"It's a good thing that Jemy wasn't fussy. He's the kid who went up. While on the plane, Jemy would not sleep. He's only been sleeping half an hour before landing.." Chirps Yana lirih.

Taejoon approaches.

"How old is he?"

"The next month is one year.."

"The sweet child. Ah yeah.. Jieun will be here soon. I delivered it in a short message.."

Yana nodded. He kept making the bed for Jemima to sleep well. Three o'clock in the afternoon Korean time. Jemima sleeps three to four hours for a nap. Because on the plane Jemima did not sleep maybe sleep this time a little long.

"Jemima's a beautiful name.."

Taejoon's eyes continued to watch the slick baby Monton Jemima. Her puffed cheeks caught his attention. What an adorable baby.

"Taejoon!! Yan!! where are you guys?" Jieun's distinctive shrill voice sounded. The siren-like voice was clearly heard.

"Good god that girl. The habits don't change.."

Taejoon jumped in shock. He heard it often but his heart was always shocked every time he heard it.

Yana smiled thinly.

"Hey we're here. room by the kitchen.." Seloroh Taejoon walked out. "Don't yell at Jemima sleeping.." He continued to see Jieun's figure walking over.

"Who's Jemima?" Jieun asked curiously. Not yet even answered Jieun's mouth had already let out another word.

"Well!!!!" Shouted Jieun girang.

Jieun who saw Yana immediately rushed towards him. She hugged Yana tightly.

"Well!!!!" Jieun repeated his words.

"How are you?" Yana returned Jieun's embrace.

"I'm good. I miss you!!" Jieun's voice was completely uncontrollable.

It seemed Jieun had not realized that there was a sleeping baby in the room and it was possible to wake up because of his shrill voice.

"Already have. How about we talk in the guest room. Your voice is disturbing Jemima's sleep.."

Taejoon quickly interrupts Jieun and Yana's cuddling event. His hands immediately separated the bodies of the two of them.

"Who's Jemima?!" Jieun snapped at Taejoon.

Jemima is a girl's name. Jieun's prejudiced antenna instantly stood up.

"I said keep your voice down.. Jemima is sleeping.." Taejoon cupped Jieun's cheek then pointed it at Jemima.

"Whose son is that?"

"My son.." Yana replied with a smile.

"Huh?" Jieun's voice shrieked back.

"God! Let's talk outside.." Taejoon forcibly pulled Jieun's hand out. His future wife has gone completely insane.

Yana giggled amusedly at the unchanging Jieun. His loud voice, his overflowing emotions were very contrary to Taejoon's reserved nature. Yana was looking forward to their story.

How can you get married?

Taejoon, Jieun and Yana were sitting under the carpet. There was a small table in the middle of them.

Silent.

"Mh.. Jemima is his name.. How old is he?" Jieun open the sound.

"One year.."

Yana inhaled a deep breath of air then she opened her mouth. Tell me everything that happened to him these two years. All to be honest. There's no reason to hide it anymore. He couldn't bear to lie to Taejoon and Jieun. Those two people were the best friends he had.

"Why didn't you tell us Yana? You must have had a lot of trouble.." Taejoon said at the end of Yana's story.

"I'm sorry, I don't want you to worry. I'm fine.."

"Didn't you want Max to know that's why you hid it to us?"

Finally Max's name was also sticking out between their languages. Yana nodded slowly. The main reason is that. Their relationship was long over. If there's a trace after that, it means Yana's business. The risk he has to bear because he has wrongly trusted men. He doesn't want Jemima to be considered a mistake. Jemima is no disgrace. Yana doesn't want Jemima to be the subject of her stupidity. Jemima is a gift from God. So Yana shuts Jemima tightly to protect her.

"That means Max didn't know you gave birth to Jemima?"

"Yes, we're done a long time ago. He must have forgotten me. There's no point in him knowing either. Our relationship is only for a moment.." Yana lowered her head.

"But Max is Yana's father. If Jemima asks who is his father how?"

"I'll tell him later if he's older.."

"Then Max?"

Yana shakes.

"He doesn't need to know. I will not ask for his mercy. I can raise Jeremy myself.."

"You sure? That he suddenly found out?"

"I won't let him know. You guys want to keep Jemima a secret, right?"

Jieun and Taejoon looked at each other in silence.

"Of course.." They compactly answer.

"I believe in you, Yana. All the decisions you make are thought of. I'm just a little worried.." Timpal Jieun's.

"I'm fine Song Jieun. Don't worry too much. There is so much to think about besides me. Two more days you'll be married.."

"Good God, I've forgotten for a moment that commotion Yana. Getting married is very difficult.."

Haha..

There was laughter among them.

"You want to drink soju?" Tawar Taejoon's.

"Ah I don't. I'm still nursing Jemima.." Yana crossed both her hands.

"Drink fruit juice is better.." Jieun.

Jemima's cry stopped their chatter for a moment. Yana immediately got up then took Jemima. Jemima's face was still filled with drowsiness. It lapsed in Yana's hands. With greed Jemima drank milk from Yana directly. After being full Jemima became excited again. The plump baby was now beginning to mutter again. His sleepiness had disappeared from his eyes. Yana carried Jemima in her arms then returned to the living room.

"O Lord Jemima, he is very similar.." Jieun's mouth was gaping. He was amazed to see Jemima.

"I first saw Jemima as well.." Taejoon.

"The eyes are very similar. Not even his nose, lips, and smile were very similar to Max.."

Jieun unceasingly praised Jemima's face which was very similar to Max's. A one-year-old baby who is trained to learn to walk is like a duplicate of his father. So adorable.

"There is no doubt. One look will surely know if Max is Jemima's father.." Shirt Jieun.

"What a look like?" Ask Yana.

"Rubber.."

"I carried her until birth. There could be no me at all on Jemy's face.."

"Maybe Jemima is a figurehead Max for you Yana. he can be a treatment of your miss on Max. Do you still love Max? Sorry if I was sassy.."

Taejoon's words, even once and for all, were rare, very concerning to Yana. No one has asked him all this time. Do you love Max?

"Stop it.." Answer Yana indifferently.

Yana herself did not know her heart. Still love Max? Yana seems to have forgotten all that.

Seriate...