
A luxurious house with luxurious furniture as well. Yana at a glance looks inside Max's house. I don't know whose house this is, Yana doesn't want to bother. Yana immediately takes place on a cushioned sofa overlooking the back porch with views outside the pool.
While she was breastfeeding Jemima, Max went into the house. Aware of Max's presence, Yana turns her body around. He didn't want Max to see it.
"I'll leave you alone for a moment.." Max puts down Yana's bag and walks up the stairs. Seo Woon followed him behind.
In the second-floor workspace, Seo Woon and Max sat face to face.
"So?" Cirps Seo Woon.
"Jemima will be with me until noon tomorrow.." Answer Max slowly.
"You sure? Can you take care of the baby?"
Max shook his head.
"Hyung will help me, right? This is all I can do to get close to Yana hyung. He really has changed. He didn't ask me anything when we met. Even about the scandal he used to not ask.." Max grunts violently.
Yana has built a wall between them.
"But this is a difficult thing Max.. Are you sure?"
"There's no other choice.."
"Ok well. It's also good that Jemima knows you. You are his son. Yana is something.." Seo Woon.
A few minutes later Max came out of his study. He immediately went down the stairs to look for Yana. On the sofa where Yana was empty. There were only things that were a little scattered about.
Max was looking around but he didn't find them in the house. The vague sounds of babbling and laughter became clues. Max walked out of the open glass door into the back of his house. His feet stepped on the grass and continued to slowly approach the pool.
They're there. Yana is chasing Jemima. His steps were limped but full of determination. Black eyeballs like hers sparkled like the daylight sun. Laughing from being chased by Yana from behind. When her body was caught by Yana, Jemima would scream then laugh. Yana swings Jemima's small body and presents a random kiss from her forehead, eyes, nose and ends up cheeked.
The harmonious atmosphere.
Max's heart was slapped hard. His body was like a jolting list. He was foolish to have wasted these two wonderful creatures of God's creation. He wants that harmony to remain with him in it. He should be involved. Yana and Jemima should be happy with her.
"Ah.. are you done with your business?"
Yana sees Max staring not far from her.
"Had it.."
"There's something I need to tell you. Looks like you don't have a maid huh.."
"I live here with Woon hyung.."
"Oh.." Yana said briefly. He didn't ask any further because he didn't care.
So this is his house. Yana said in her heart.
"Come in. The wind is a little strong. Jemima can catch a cold.."
Max walks in followed by Yana who is holding Jemima.
"Max.. Are you sure you want to take care of Jemima?"
"Yes.. Jemima should know me. Her dad. Didn't we have a deal?"
"I allow this because you promised not to bother us after this. You'll keep your promise, right?"
"I will definitely keep my promise Yana. But if one day I want to meet Jemima, will you let me?"
Yana was silent for a moment.
"I'll see after this.."
"OK. give Jemima to me.."
"wait. There's something I want to ask. But don't misunderstand me. I'm just worried about Jemy.."
"What?"
"What if your boyfriend finds out about Jemy? He's not gonna hurt Jemy, is he?"
"What's? There's no such thing. I will take care of Jemima with all my heart.."
"No lover or whatever it is Yana. So take it easy.." Obviously Max.
Yana nodded. I don't know why his heart was so relieved. The foreign taste suddenly returned. Yana immediately brushed off the unfamiliar taste. He didn't come to knit romance anymore with Max. She's here to call Max forever.
"I've kept some milk for Jemy in the fridge.." Yana walks towards the kitchen followed by Max.
"You'll just heat it up and wait for it to cool down and put it in a bottle. Jemy usually drinks one full bottle of this.."
Yana has neatly arranged an empty bottle for Jemima's milk later. In addition, Yana also put some snacks for Jemima. Because it is impossible for Max to make Jemima rice so Yana replaced Jemy food with wheat biscuits that can later be crushed with warm milk.
In addition to food, Yanan had arranged towels and some Jemima clothes. There are diapers and wet tissue as well. Fortunately, Yana brought important equipment to Jemima.
"You can change a baby's diaper, right?"
Max shook his head. She had been watching Yana. Not because of what he said but because he was happy to be near Yana. It touched his heart more than his ears.
"Later you can find a way on the internet.not difficult really.pustika you are looking for ways to bathe the baby as well.."
Yana's mouth was pouting non-stop. Yana continued her explanation. He taught her how to make food for Jemima and change clothes for Jemima. Yana continues to provide important information about Jemima. The most important thing is to keep clean.
Max understood. It turns out taking care of a baby is that complicated.
"You're amazing Yana.." Praise Max.
"I don't need your praise Max. Because Jemima I'm like this.." Timpal Yana flat.
"Aren't you curious about my life these two years after you left me?"
"No.." Briefly dense and clear Yana's answer.
Yana indifferently.
"Then about my reaction to know that Jemima is my son?"
"Not really.."
Max dead fleas. Why is it so hard to get Yana's attention. Max grumbled in his heart. What must he do to get Yana back to what she used to be. Max's desperate.
"Tomorrow at noon I'll pick up Jeremy. Flight home in the afternoon.." Yana Saying.
"Tomorrow? Is it not too soon.I need time to get along with Jemima.."
"Our promise is only one day.no more.."
Max breathed a rough sigh. Rejected again. Again and again. Yana is like a hedgehog that when Max gets close he will pull out his thorns.
"All right.." Max resigned.
"Jemima's gonna be okay with you?"
Yana kisses Jemima's chubby cheeks and gives the tiny body to Max.
Max received Jemima's body carefully then hugged her. His heart was as tingling as it felt Jemima's breath on his neck. Near their hearts united. Max could feel it. I don't know whose heartbeat is beating faster now.
"I'll take care of Jemima Yana. No need to worry.."
Unwillingly. Yana doesn't like to see the quiet Jemima in Max's arms. The little boy knew his father. Yana's heart feels softer. Nine full months Yana was pregnant but her baby is now someone else, Yana is jealous. Max is indeed her real father but Yana has given birth to him. Yana who took the decision with a life bet to give birth to Jemima.
But Yana must be willing, Max was the right to Jemima. Her dad. Max who initially did not know of the presence of Jemima still. It is undeniable that Max is Jemima's father.
"Good with daddy here baby.mama's going to pick you up tomorrow. Dear mom, Jeremy.."
Yana kisses Jemima's back inside Max's arms. Jemima was calm in his father's warm embrace. The baby did not cry when he drove his mother into the taxi.
Yana leaves Max with a chaotic feeling.
Daddyh. Daddyh.
Max continued to repeat Yana's words. A sense of pleasure exploded in his heart.
Seriate..