
“Today, Yoon-Jin, is allowed to go home.” said Brother Ji-Sung who met me in the front garden of the hospital.
I replied with a light smile.
“Gomawo... Brother Ji-Sung!” I looked towards him.
“Make what?”
“Everything.. somehow now I have found the right person. Even people I've met for years.”.
“Nugu-ya?”
(Nugu-ya: who?)
“Yoon-Jin. At first I was confused as to why Yoon-Jin could be in my dreams all this time.”
“That is your destiny..”.
“I don't know how she feels about me yet, but what is clear is that now I know that the person I've been looking for is Yoon-Jin.”
“Your destiny was written long before you were met, so guard that destiny! Believe me, destiny will not make man suffer.” Brother Ji-Sung patted my right shoulder.
“I know, Big Brother's destiny with Yoon-Hee will be much happier.”
“We have our own destiny that makes us whole human.”
After Yoon-Jin was discharged from the hospital, we flew straight to Seoul. The doctor asks Yoon-Jin for a lot of rest because the poison that entered his body had spread to his internal organs. Although all the poison had been successfully removed, but his body was still too weak. Arriving at home we were surprised by the many gifts. It turned out that the Dreamers sent it.
“Wooah..apparently you are really an artist now..!” My eyes looked at some of the gifts scattered in the living room.
“That's how..” He showed his pride. I saw it with a breath.
I opened one of those pink gifts. In front of the box it says:
Yoon - Jin Oppa.. Saranghaeoooo... Get Well Soon…!!
“This is why it says sarathae-saranghae all?” gertutuku.
“Ricka-ya.. Why are you slamming all the cards?” yoon-jin yells looking annoyed.
“Isssh... so the gift of the women who love you is very valuable for you?” ask me with a high note.
Without the ba-bi-bu she approached me and hugged me.
“What the heck..” whispered. But he still forced me to remain silent in his arms.
“Ah... anniya.. before Yoon-Jin said that if he likes me I will not assume it means this hug. But there's no problem, isn't it, that I enjoy this hug too?” I whispered in my heart while grinning the horse.
“Mwo? You like?” And as hypnotized my head nodded on its own.
“Na-do.. Do you remember when we first met at the airport? I really want to run and hug you!” Yoon-Jin's words made me freeze for a few seconds. Slowly I let go of her embrace.
“So, did you know me before?” My eyes are looking straight at him.
“Ne... I've seen you far even years before our first meeting.”
“Mwo? Why didn't you say? Ah... do you know that I misunderstood someone?”
“Nu-gu? Who did you misunderstand? So you've been thinking I'm the one in the dream that's someone else? Yeah.huh…! Is your memory that low?” He raised his tone an octave from before.
“Woaaah... Why did you suddenly become so rude? It was not my fault when I woke up from each of those dreams, your face could not at all I could remember even turning into someone else. But when I first got here the face turned blurry and unclear. I can't remember it at all. Only when we are critical and meet on the edge of the cliff is our last dream. I can really remember you!”
“So you've liked other people all this time? Not me?” tanyakanya.
“Ne...” I replied slowly.
“Isssh... You know, I'm almost crazy to hold this feeling, ha?”
“Who did you not say from the beginning!”
“I was confused, why can you look at me with an ordinary look? Though I see you with a deep longing gaze!” said.
“What do you call? A look of deep longing? You give me goosebumps every time you see those eyes. It's hideous! As if you said ‘what are you doing here? Get you!’ ” I said by raising my voice.
He laughed lightly. “Anniya... I try to say, ‘why don't you know me?’ I had a doubt, is it true that you are just my fantasy or is it true? Appa always shows you a picture of you every time he visits Jakarta. We even met about two years ago, but we didn't talk much because you were so busy with your fieldwork that you just said as necessary. And you know? I want to ask you a lot of things!”
“Woaaah... how can a person who comes out of his critical period instantly have a double personality like you?” sindirku.
“Yaa.. I'm actually like this. At that time, I was just impressed cool!” He folded both hands in front of his chest.
“Kajja... You should get some rest!” I held her hand up the stairs to her room.
Instead of accepting my invitation, she pulled my wrist and hugged me back.
“Yaa.. neol mychoseo? If anyone sees how? Ah... can you act accordingly?” I tried to let go of his embrace.
“Tell me that you don't really want to let go of my embrace either…! I've never felt this kind of feeling before. Why does my heart feel so loose every time I look into your eyes, I want to pull you towards me like this. I want to do what I do in a dream. I don't know what fate brings us together in such a beautiful dream. I never believed in destiny, but maybe until now you are still in my arms, I strongly believe that destiny has brought us together!”
I fell silent in his arms, like there was a stream of listeric electrons flowing into my pores. The electrons carry a positive charge, which makes me very happy. Lord, I beg of You, do not make this just a sweet dream in Seoul.