MY LOVE BLOSSOMS IN KOREA...!!

Chapter 40 (Bungan Nan Indah Park, a collection of handsome men)

Looks like Yoon-Jin is very happy today. Seen as he was about to head to campus, he descended the stairs with full of vigorous steps and his sweet smile unceasingly adorned his face.

We met at the end of the stairs on the ground floor. I purposely greeted him because his behavior attracted me so much today,

“You look excited once today.” He seemed to be widening his smile as he looked at me, a gaze that was warmer than the air earlier this spring.

“Ehmm... do you want to come with me?” He looked at me with his smile.

“Mwo?? Did I not hear wrong?” I was surprised by his invitation.

“Wae? Aaa... You better answer unwillingly, than it damages your relationship with hyung.” Then he took his foot away from me.

“Aaah... wait Yoon-Jin-ah.. want... mauu...” seruku.

“Yaa... didn't you ask your oppa for permission first?”

“Aigoo. I feel comfortable being around him. That's it!”

“Terselah lah.. quickly get ready I wait in the car. Five minutes from now!”

Seconds later, I ran up the stairs. Using jeans and not-so-thick twitter and sling bags I ran towards Yoon-Jin's car. Without a warning from the car owner I immediately entered his car.

“Can't you dress a little more feminine? Why are your clothes so continuous from the beginning to here until after many months here?” He started his car engine.

“Isssh. This is who I really am!” I answered casually while pushing my hair back.

“Emm... it is better to unravel only..!” He took my hair.

“Yaa…! I'm not used to unraveling my hair in front of a lot of people.!” I tried to snatch my hair tie that Yoon-Jin took.

How surprised I was when he threw it out of the car.

“What are you doing, ha?” my yelling.

He just smiled and saw me manyun.

I looked out the car window. Seen a lot of people passing by either using the bus or walking.

“Aah. Could I enjoy this every day? If father and mother had solved their problems, would I have returned to where I came from?” I muttered to myself.

“Why are you daydreaming?” Yoon-Jin surprises my daydream.

“Anniya. I have a feeling that soon I will leave this city,” I said

“Aigoo. I thought you enjoyed staying here so much,” He smiled in satisfaction mocking me.

“Ne. But there is something I miss in Indonesia.”

“Nu-gunde? Woaah, do you have a boyfriend in Indonesia too? Well... Why are you so greedy, have a girlfriend in Indonesia and here, ha?”

(Nu-gunde?: who?)

“Yes! I wonder why you're suddenly this big? Hmmm... For months here just this time I saw you this chatty,” I shouted. I just glanced at him who was looking at me.

We arrived in front of a music studio not knowing his name because all the writing in front of him was hangeul. Otherwise Yoon-Jin calls it the Red House. Looks like a stall but seems luxurious because the paint is bright red in combination with silver.

Looks like the atmosphere is still quiet. There were a few sedan cars parked there. Without being told to follow in the footsteps of Yoon-Jin who was walking in front of me. Upon entering the room, there were several oriental-faced girls who worked as customer service.

After a short conversation Yoon-Jin enters a room at the far right corner.

Yoon-Jin immediately opened the door of the room and how surprised I was when I entered the room.

There were four other young men inside. They are holding their own duties. Some hold microphones, piano, bass, and guitar.

Woah.dream did I last night meet with God beings as beautiful as them. I gawked and widened my eyes for a moment when I saw those who were now smiling looking at me.

“Yoon-Jin, is it best that you take me to a place like this?” whispered in my heart.

“Yaaa! Can you just be ordinary? Issh... embarrassing!” Yoon-Jin bullies me realizing that I've been gawking at her friends.

“Annyeonghaseo.. New Ricka imnida.”.

I introduced myself while throwing a sweet smile.

“Annyeong They answered in unison.

I overheard Yoon-Jin's conversation with her friends who essentially asked Yoon-Jin to introduce them to me.

“Ricka... Introduce this Park Hae-Sung as the lead singer, Kang Jung-Su holds the piano, Cha Young-Suk holds the bass, and Baek Dae-Young holds the guitar,” said Yoon-Jin followed by nods of his friends.

“Mannaseo-pangap-seumnida..,” exclamation them almost simultaneously.

(Mannaseo-pangap-seumnida: nice to meet you)

I felt like I was in a garden full of flowers. They're so charming. Aah..it's possible that they could be famous faster because of their incredible faces. Although wrapped in simple white shirts but their aura is very attractive, especially for women like me.

“You sit here. See our exercises are forbidden to comment and sound anything. Arrha?” Yoon-Jin looks at me sharply then continues her sentence, saying,

“And also, don't look at the inappropriate things you saw!” He sounded right on my right ear making my hair goosebumps. I nodded lightly.

“Hana Deul Siet..” Hae-Sung as the vocalist groped his friend.

Suddenly a voice echoed in the room. Sounds loud but very good to hear. The music formed from the combination of drum, piano, bass, and guitar is so beautiful. Coupled with Hae-Sung's soft voice and almost able to split someone's heart.

I don't really understand the lyrics that the vocalist says. But what I feel is very sad, the song that accompanies someone who has experienced a love failure.

“Are you crying?” ask a voice that greeted me. It was Hae-Sung's voice.

“Aah... Can you speak Hingslih?” I wiped my tears.

“Not very good He showed his teeth neatly lined up.

“Good song..but so depressing!” I still wipe my tears.

“A song written by him..” Hae-Sung glances at Yoon-Jin who is seen several times correcting the position of his drum kit.

Hae-Sung smiles sweetly at me. I also blushed to see his stare. I'm very sure, even though Park Hae-Sung's gentle demeanor includes namja who is good at luring yeoja. It's really interesting.

(namja: men)

“If you are interested to listen to the next song?” He came back to see me. I couldn't keep looking at her, but I turned my gaze toward Yoon-Jin.

The look we met, he looked annoyed at me. Maybe he still thinks I'm teasing Hae-Sung. Oh my God, I didn't intend that at all. Hae-Sung was the first to approach me.

“Hello?” the voice sounded again.

“Aaah..of course... i like to hear it...,” I stammered. Suddenly, Yoon-Jin's drumming sounds echoed excitedly. It was full of emotion in it. The music sounded again but felt more passionate.

Hae-Sung sings verse by verse so soft but energized. I understand a little bit of the word in the lyrics. This song is about people falling in love with each other. Every day feels shorter than before. It's a beautiful day if it's with you. The cold night was warmer when I saw you.

Yes, such is the line of verse that I can understand a little. Hae-Sung performs this song as if he is really in love. Not once did he look at me twice while pointing at me as he sang the song.

Is this how it feels to see someone charming singing friendly right in front of us? I almost fainted.

Hae-Sung ends the song with a very soft coda making the feathers of the person who heard it stand up. I greeted with a loud applause.

“Daeeebaakkk! So nice!” I developed a sweet smile.

“Hae-Sung.. nice voice, Chosemnida..,” praise.

“Thanks, kamsahamnida,” he replied as he threw a smile at me.

“Ricka looks like we should go home!” Yoon-Jin pulled me out.

“Yaa.. You're just two songs..,”.

“Isssh... let's go home quickly..!” Yoon-Jin is still trying to pull me. He looks sad to his friends who see him with a strange look.

“Annyeong hi-gyeseyo!” I shouted at Yoon-Jin's friends by waving my left hand because Yoon-Jin was still pulling my right hand.

(Annyeong hi-gyeseyo: goodbye)

“Annyeong hi kaseyo.. poja code!” answer them almost simultaneously.

Yoon-Jin managed to pull me out of the studio. In front of the car, he let go of my hand.

“Yaaa! Is that always how you behave in front of men, ha?” yoon-jin's yell almost broke my eardrum.

“Aigooo... can you not talk slowly? Why are you so angry?” I saw it with eyes full of emotion.

“Aisssh... just so you know Hae-Sung is a playboy!”

“Issh... What do I care? She's a playboy or a playgirl I don't mind! Every time I see or get close to a man, do you think I like him? Am I as fast as you in your eyes?” I sighed rudely.

“Then why do your eyes sparkle to see it? Why is your face flushed when you talk to him? Haa...?” the investigation.

“Aigooo. Am I wrong to talk to a namja as handsome as him? Any woman will experience it too. Anyway why did you get to sewot like this? Am I interrupting your practice?”

“Ne... You're annoying once!”

“Isssh.... You just took me to the most beautiful place in Korea, but why are you rushing to take me home? What a pity!” my whiskey.

“Pallii...!!” he screamed from inside the car. I snorted rudely towards him.

(Pallii..!!: Cepaat...!!)

“Do we go straight home?” I asked him when he started driving his car.

“Do you not want to linger with me?” I was stunned to hear his question.

What a weird question I've heard from his lips. I caught a glimpse of him, his gaze straight ahead. No expression there.

I looked down aka confused to answer what. “Aa... anniyo.. I am bored at home..” I stammered.

Yoon-Jin smiles thinly. “Is there anything you want to visit right now?” He saw me, and our eyes met.

“There... Namsan Seoul Tower.!” yells restrained.

“Woaaah... What if it is related to the one you like your eyes always sparkle like that?” He came back to see me. About thirty minutes we arrived at Myeongdong station we purposely stopped here to enjoy lunch.