
Yana was still sobbing with Jemima in her carrier. Next to him Max was focusing on driving.
"Calm down.. You can wake Jemima Yana up.." Max tries to calm Yana down.
His hand stroked Yana's shoulder gently. Yana's body was trembling. Something must have happened on the plane. But Max undoes his intention to ask. He'll ask later.
A few minutes later the sound of the sobbing subsided and was replaced with a regular sound. Max looked up and his smile came up. The stubborn woman he loved fell asleep after being tired of crying. Both are in the seat next to him. Looking at the sleeping faces of the two, a sense of happiness filled his chest. He just got a miracle through Jemima.
The black sports car drove slowly into the garage of the house. Max opened the car door and ran around the side door. He immediately retrieved Jemima's body from Yana's embrace. He takes Jemima into his room and then breaks him down. After that Max carried Yana's body into his room as well.
Along the way Max looked at the shady face he used to see. She wants to go back to what she used to be, sleeping with Yana's warm body in her arms and with Yana beside her.
Yana has changed a lot. After laying down Yana next to Jemima. Max observed every inch of Yana's face. His face did not change, but his appearance changed. Yana looks mature with a short haircut. His black hair glittered in the light. She is beautiful without any makeup. This natural beauty is what goes down on Jemima.
Many people say that Jemima is similar to him. Max sees Yana in Jemima's face. Her eyes and nose could be hers, but overall Jemima was their fusion.
Max's heart was congested seeing Yana and Jemima take turns. He's looking for a reason to let Yana go. He was sorry, very sorry. If only he hadn't been monitoring Yana all this time, maybe he wouldn't have known if there was Jemima. Max is grateful. She should thank Park Jihoo from the ghost division of IM Entertainment who has found Jemima.
"Well, is it okay?"
Seo Woon had already arrived home. He knows Max is in his room with Yana and Jemima. Seo Woon accidentally didn't tell me she was home.
"Yes, they're asleep now.." Max.
He just walked past Seo Woon who was sitting on the sofa of the tv room. Max opened the refrigerator then took out the cold water and half-enrolled it.
"I have a bad feeling.." Seo Woon.
"What?"
Suddenly Max was sitting next to Seo Woon.
"Tomorrow there might be news about you. I saw some reporters at the airport after you left. I think the people there who recognized you called them.." Seo Woon scratched her non-itchy chin.
"It's good.."
"Huh?" Seo Woon glared.
"They must have gotten some information about me and Yana earlier. If it's not wrong, someone has photographed us. Good then. I hope so too.." Max's smile expands.
Max looked at Seo Woon who was dumbfounded at his explanation. His glint of eyes hinted at 'what do you mean?'
"Calm down hyung.I know this is going to be news again. But I want to take a good chance from this news. Tomorrow this news will definitely be released to the public. It may be the headline 'who are the women and the little boy in Max's arms?'" Max nodded slowly.
"Good opportunity? Meanin?"
"Yes, at least I won't hide Yana like I used to. I'll be honest this time. I chose him compared to the others. Let this news be great, so that Yana will not be able to go anywhere without me because she has been recognized. What say?"
Seo Woon nodded in understanding. Not bad Max's idea either. He took the opportunity of this news release to firmly grasp Yana. But Seo Woon remained worried.
"How is their safety?" Seo Woon's intentions are Yana and Jemima.
"Call Park Jihoo and get all the ghost divisions to meet here right now.." Max tells Seo Woon.
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Yana wakes up because of Jemima's babbling voice. His eyes slowly opened. The white ceiling was his first sight. Mind floated. As he remembered in Max's car. Yana's head aches forced to think.
A fairly large room with special furniture neatly arranged. Each piece of furniture has its own function, nothing unused. Everything fits. Everything is harmonious and pleasing to the eye. The walls of the room are painted light gray, the windows are high facing the outside directly. It is very pleasing to the eye and comfortable.
Yana's consciousness was reassembled. He got up and sat in the head of the bed. His hand raised Jemima. Slowly he lifted the used shirt. Jemima suckled Yana greedily. He woke up thirsty. Only her mother's milk can dampen her.
It's dark. Yana could see through the open window of the room. There was no strenuous activity he did but his body was very tired.
"This must be Max's room. Why it ended like this. Jeremy likes you, right? Jemy won't part with dad? Tomorrow again Jemy don't cry like that again huh? Mama's afraid.." Yana said slowly to see Jemima suckling. Her hand is stroking Jemima's hair dear.
"Mom should how now dear? You messed up your mama's plans, but your father promised not to bother us.."
Jemima's black round eyes looked at Yana meaningfully. He kind of wanted to say 'don't be ugly-ugly my father'. Yana smiled bitterly.
Drinking milk, Jemima immediately thrashed asking to get out of bed. His steps were still limping but the little baby was persistent to walk. Not yet smooth Jemima always wants to run. His desire that is not compatible with his ability results in an imbalance of his body. The little body staggered sometimes and often fell.
Brak brak brak
Jemima's small hand pushed open the door but did not want to open. As much as he tried, but the door would not open. Her tears almost spilled from being annoyed. Yana who knew that Jemima was about to cry immediately opened the door. Seeing the door open Jemima immediately rushed out with his chirping merrily.
"Jemy will slowly fall.."
Yana was left behind by Jemima.
The one-year-old next month has been running with her unbalanced, limped legs.
"Jemy.. Jemy. wait for mama.."
Yana continued to follow Jemima who was walking towards the middle room.
The little boy paused for a moment with sparkling eyes like he had found something. His hands clapped merrily. His mouth was murmuring indistinctly.
"Dad!" Jemima's scream echoed. Yana who was behind Jemima until jumped.
Jemima looked at Max who was sitting on a long sofa. He was discussing with a group of ten people in the middle room. Next to him is Seo Woon on the left and right is Park Jihoo. Seven others some were sitting, some were standing. They discussed something seriously.
All Jemima saw was Max's back, but he knew it was his father.
Jemima's shout broke the seriousness of their chatter. They just looked back without exception. They saw Jemima right behind the sofa with a cheerful face and clapping hands. After that followed by Yana who immediately carried the small body of Jemima.
But unfortunately, Jemima's cries immediately broke and he thrashed to get down.
"Sorry to interrupt. You guys please continue.." Yana looked down apologizing.
Yana did not know if there was a meeting in the living room that Jemima visited. Jemima was probably there because he saw Max. Jemima was very fond of his father, and Yana only realized now. Their bonds proved to be thicker than water. Obviously the blood ties beat everything.
"It's okay, madam. We're not distracted.." Park Jihoo represents her division giving greetings to Yana. "Greetings to the Madam.." At once they bowed compactly towards Yana.
"Huh? Ah yes, greetings too.." Yana is confused as to what to answer.
"God.huwa.. father.." Jemima's cry grew louder.
"Hey, dad's here.." Max walked over to Yana.
"He just kept looking for you. I was overwhelmed.." Yana said softly.
"There's something I need to talk to them about. Can you wait for me in the room with Jemima?"
"Yes.." Yana nodded.
"Don't try to escape.." Max's smile is full of mystery.
"What's? Not likely. I have no destination anyway.."
"Good then.."
Jemima just kept thrashing. Jemima's cry became more and more "Dad. father.."
"I think Jemy wants to be with you.." Yana glanced at Max.
"Give me Jemima. Go back to your room and wait for me. I have something to say.."
Max takes over Jemima's body from Yana's hand. She hugged him and stroked his hair to Jemima's back. Jemima's cry instantly subsided. Max's hand is like healing magic. Jemima instantly calmed down once touched by Max. This is what makes Yana jealous.
"What do you want to say?"
"Mmmm.." Max put his lips closer to Yana's ear.
"Something about us baby.it's just the two of us. it's an intimate thing.."
"Huh?"
Yana's face immediately flushed. His heart was about to explode. Hot blood flowed quickly in his body.
Seriate...