
I think I hit something bigger than me. I almost screamed with all my might but instantly a hand clogged my mouth.
My eyes glared perfectly. I saw someone's neck very close. It was so close that I felt her breathing in between my hair.
It was so much shock that I didn't realize I had dropped the biscuits and milk I was holding. I slowly looked up to find the face of the person who surprised me. How surprised I was to see that figure. Yoon-Jin is smothering me right now. I reflexively pushed the figure from before me.
“What are you doing, huh? Really scary...!” my voice is shaking violently.
“I should ask, what do you do nights settle in people's homes?” His expression was so annoying.
I was also confused to answer Yoon-Jin's question. But it seems that these protesters in my stomach gave him the answer to why I came here.
Kriiiuukkk….
“Isssh... noisy! I could not believe that such a noisy voice from beside my room came from your stomach.” Then he turned around to pick up something in the cupboard above the kitchen.
“Yaa.. I'm human too. I haven't eaten since last afternoon.” I said slowly.
Yoon-Jin just shut up. I saw her gigat seemed to be picking something up from the top cabinet of the kitchen. Yes, I see clearly. He took two packs of ramyeon and some vegetables and eggs from the fridge.(ramyeon \= instant noodles)
Deftly he did it all. I approached her in the hope that there might be something I could help with. Just getting close to him, he immediately prevented me.
”Can you go back where you were? I don't want to be disturbed!” Without taking his eyes off his almost ripe cooking on the stove.
The fragrant ramyeon semerbak filled the kitchen. My stomach is getting louder sounding as if impatient to get rations immediately feel Yoon-Jin cuisine that looks very tempting.
“Mmmm... could it be that Yoon-Jin split his ramyeon for me? Ah... I was confused by his cold attitude,” I whispered in my heart.
He brought two bowls of ramyeon and put them on the table.
“Wooahh...” I admire that ramyeon that looks so good. In the middle there is a cow's eye egg that almost melted the yolk. The fruit is orange in color and feels warm in the eyes.
Yoon-Jin positioned her seat across from me sitting down.
“Sluuuurrrrrrppp...” Yoon-Jin's voice sucks her ramyeon is very appetizing.
I also gulped down my dry saliva imagining the pleasure of a bowl of hot ramyeon in front of me. I dare not hold it. Because Yoon-Jin didn't offer me the other ramyeon.
“Do you just sit and watch? You just said you were hungry, didn't you?” tanyanya while swallowing ramyeon which is still partly outside her lips.
“Haa?” I asked with a super happy expression and immediately annexed the ramyeon who still let out the heat.
“Isssh... Can you eat slowly? If you eat that fast, I can guarantee you tomorrow morning your tongue will blister!”
But I don't care what he says. And continue to devour the ramyeon until it is not left alone.
“Are you eating ramyeon for the first time, haa?” he looked at me strangely.
“What is possible... You are really starving?” tanyakanya.
“Ne...” I replied with a last sip of curry.
(Ne\= Yes)
“Wooah... Can you speak Korean?”
“Anniya. Because in Indonesia I love watching Korean dramas.”.
(Anniya\=no)
“Issshh... I did not think all women were the same.”
“Mwo?”
(Mwo\=apa)
“Ne... all women do like to imagine her life story as sweet as Korean drama,” she said cynically.
“Hahaahaha...” my laughter is crisp.
“Wae..?”
(Wae\=why)
“Annimnidaa.
(Annimida\=it's okay)
“Wae... Why are you laughing so wide?”
“I just think you're envious, can't be as romantic as Korean drama actors.”
“Mwoo?” His voice is getting higher.
“Yoon-Jin-aht... Gomawoo, I'm full now. Hoaaheemm... And I sleepy...”.
(Gomawo\=thanks)
I got out of the chair and walked up to the stairs.
I don't care about Yoon-Jin who might be grumbling me. But clearly my eyes were really heavy this time. Maybe the protesters in my stomach had stopped from acting, making my stomach comfortable and my eyes very sleepy. I went to my room and slept well.