
Ever since Yoon-Hee left me in the middle of the road. I never spoke to Yoon-Hee again. It seems like he hates me. I got my phone back from Yoon-Jin. I asked Yoon-Hee why she left me yesterday, but she wouldn't answer my question. I was really confused by his attitude. There's no way I'm gonna ask Om Shoni or Aunt Nari, because it's gonna make my position even worse. I finally forgot about that. I assume Yoon-Hee didn't do it on purpose.
Since then Yoon-Jin has changed her attitude towards me. Although his attitude is not as friendly as Brother Ji-Sung, but his cold attitude has melted a little. Even though we never talked for a long time but the look in his eyes saw me was different. Sometimes tucked a smile between the stares. My relationship with Ji-Sung's sister went well, like any other couple. I always shared my feelings with Brother Ji-Sung especially regarding Yoon-Jin's attitude. Brother Ji-Sung always responds casually to that. I don't know if there's any jealousy every time I talk about it.
One day Aunt Nari asked me to accompany her shopping because tonight there will be a surprise dinner for Mi-Yun's birthday.
“Ji-Sung-ah, will your schedule be tight?” ask Aunt Nari to Ji-Sung.
“Wah... Yes Eomma. Later there are business partners who ask to be accompanied around in some factories. Wae?” sis Ji-Sung replied as she chewed her breakfast.
“Aah... Eomma and Ricka want to shop some house needs. Uncle Park can't drive because today he's picking up his son out of town. If you take a taxi will be hassles bring the groceries,” said Aunt Nari.
“Yoon-Jin must be loose today,” said Yoon-Hee who was silent from earlier.
“Wae…? Why should I? Why don't you just be a fellow woman, ha?” Yoon-Jin throws a sewot look at Yoon-Hee.
“I have a photo shoot today!” Yoon-Hee answers loudly.
“Issh...” Yoon-Jin manyun.
“Aaah... How is Yoon-Jin? Can you take Eomma this time? You've always had a lot of reasons for driving Eomma shopping!” Now it's Aunt Nari's turn to be a manyun.
“Yee...” replied Yoon-Jin limp. I laughed at seeing it.
At about eleven we were ready to leave. This is the second time I've been in Yoon-Jin's car. On the right and left side of the road there are only white objects. Although the snow has stopped, the pile does not immediately disappear. About twenty minutes drive we arrived at a very crowded shopping center. Many Wara-wiri menenteng groceries. We immediately went to the household needs section. I'm just helping auntie with her shopping trolley.
“Ricka... can Aunt ask for help?” Aunt Nari turned towards me.
“Ya Aunty..,” I replied.
“Please get me an egg over there, huh?” Aunt Nari pointed one way. I nodded and looked for an object called an egg. After looking around and coming here I finally found a tub containing eggs that Aunt Nari had shown.But, I accidentally nudged someone so that the eggs fell and broke.
“Aaa.. jeosonghamnida.. chongmal jeosonghamnida!” I was very surprised and lowered my head.
(jeosonghamnida. chongmal jeosonghamnida: forgive me, I'm really sorry).
How shocked I was when I saw who the person I hit was.
“KAYLA..?????” I screamed a little.
“RICKA...????” He screamed even louder than me.
“Ya... she's my best friend from Indonesia,” Kayla replied.
We hugged for a long time. His large stomach did not obstruct the tightness of our embrace. My tears I can't stand. I cried shedding my longing for a friend who had not met for a long time.
“Ricka... How did you get here? You're more beautiful, and this is your girlfriend? Waaaah...” asked Kayla while glancing at Yoon-Jin who had suddenly been near me and helped me clean up the broken eggs. Kayla's eyes twinkled.
“Aaaa... No, the story is long, Kay! I really miss you. I want to tell you a lot. You... Also still have a debt to me, right?” said teasing.
“Yaa.. Iyaaa.. Next time we meet I will tell you. Mian has left you for so long.” He hugged me again.
“This is our apartment address. Next time if you have time you can stop by,” said Kayla's husband. Whether married or not I have nicknamed the man after Kayla's husband.
Kayla and I split up after exchanging phone numbers. I don't feel good leaving Aunt Nari for long and bringing her own groceries.
“Gomawo Yoon-Jin-ah,” I said as I looked at her.
He just kept quiet then said, “She was..”.
I cut the conversation, “He was my best friend who ran away in college. She promised me that I would go to birth. But it seems the campus atmosphere that cornered him made him run away here.”
“The husband is the owner of the company is quite successful. I've heard all of his produce almost sold out loud in some countries. Including Indonesia.”
“Woaah...Is that really?”
“Yes, several times I've seen it in the magazine.”
“Woaahh.. Kayla is lucky to have such a husband. Rich, handsome, and good anyway.”
“Yaaa! Do you like people's husbands? Even that's your own best friend? Well... You are so greedy!” Yoon-Jin advances her lips to mock me.
“Not so..” answered me wrong way.
“Again, it seems that the man already has a wife before who was your friend's name. Ka... Kayla?” yoon-jin's words just came as a surprise to me.
“Mwoooo?? Already have a wife?”
Yoon-Jin just nodded.
Wah... Is Kayla married to a married man? Or did Kayla become a mistress? Well, I can't stop thinking Kayla's a girl like that. On the way home I thought a lot about Kayla. All the thoughts of neko-neko raged in my brain. Want to immediately clarify with Kayla about this truth. Although I didn't want to interfere with his personal affairs, I knew Kayla from childhood. Not his attitude to the point of outrageous seizing people's husbands or being the affair of people's husbands.