
The clock shows at 8 p.m. Yeong was sitting leisurely in his spacious courtyard. Yeong shook his legs while enjoying the fresh air that came his way.
'How can they say they can't, when I'm ready now. The unfair decision of the Hwan family, and why the father instead supported their decision Yeong thought about what happened while discussing with his father. Only a quiet night but not with Yeong's mind.
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FLASHBACKS...
"Dad I want to talk." Saying A-Yeong without greeting her father, A-Yeong immediately entered the father's office.
"What else Yoeng?" Kim Hye-Byung said as she looked at Yeong's face.
"I've thought of everything." Yeong. "Then what do you want?" Yeong's father immediately stood up from his work chair, and walked over to Yeong.
Yeong sighed and made the room feel silent for a moment. "Dad... I want a divorce from Han Hwan." Finally Yeong took out the words he had been holding back to keep his marriage with Han Hwan.
"Team A-Yeong! Don't talk weird! What do you mean you want to divorce Hwan. Your marriage is arranged and you have accepted the terms. Don't you act childish!" Jerking Yoeng's father, this is how political marriage will have consequences if they get divorced. The marriage they did was on the basis of the company's progress.
And Yoeng is a bridge to the progress of the company Sian, which is a company controlled by Yoeng's father, where the company houses several famous artists and band groups and much more. While the Hwan company is a company that produces make-up, costume design, and branded clothes that are exported throughout the country, they also hold the world of film. It could not be counted how much wealth the Han Hwan family had, but it was certainly very much. That was the reason for the political marriage between Hwan and Yoeng.
'What are you doing!? I've been tormented because of this stupid marriage!' Yeong clenched his hands tightly to hold back the tears as well as his mounting anger at hearing his own father's words.
"Yoeng, before you get married between families have made a deal, and you have agreed to the terms we discussed. Why did after 2 years you act this stupid? If you do that then we will be prosecuted, as well as Hwan if he asks for the same. Think about it, don't do anything childish Yoeng." Said his father in a cold tone, which made anyone near him would be frightened.
'That's compulsion!'Yoeng was screaming right then and there.
"But dad... I'm not comfortable with what happened... I'm tired." Yeong said as he looked down at the floor, without daring to look at his father's face.
"You want Sian's company to go bankrupt because of you!" Shouted Yeong's father.
Yoeng's body was immediately startled in shock upon hearing the screams from her own father. At home he is yelled at by Hwan and the same thing is happening now.
"Dad doesn't understand." Yeong was still trying to persuade his father despite the fear that was enveloping Yeong.
"Yeong, there's something else you can do. Don't make a fuss in my office, and don't test my anger." Speak with a cold and threatening tone.
'Fuck...' Inner Yeong and straight out of his father's room.
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The Flashback Of
"I'm the stupid one..." Yeong muttered as he looked up at the sky.
Drrt... Drrt... Drrt...
Yeong's phone rang.
"Ha... Hello?" Yeong immediately picked up the phone that read Mother Han. He was Yeong's father-in-law.
"Hello Yoeng."
Yeong could hear the warm greeting from her mother-in-law, Yeong tried to regulate her breathing.
"Hello mother, what's wrong?"
"Ah it's okay."
"Well?.. Then?"
Yeong fell silent for a while and thought of the answer he would give to his mother-in-law.
"Baa.. Good mom."
"Good then, I'll see you tomorrow."
Tut's... Tut's... Tut's...
The call is terminated.
"It must be about marriage again." Yeong Mumbled.
"A marriage that's starting to feel sucks!" Joeng walked into his house.
"Chinese.!" Yeong called a servant of his trust.
Madam Chin quickly approached Yeong. "What can I do for you, lady?"
"Tomorrow we'll go to my mother-in-law's house."
"All right, madam." Chin with a smile.
Taps... Taps... Taps... The sound of footsteps pantofel shoes ticking in ceramics.
"Why did you meet mom?" There was the voice of someone familiar to Yeong, the voice of Hwan.
"Chat." Yoeng replied briefly, even he did not turn to look at Hwan behind him.
"Cih.So how you answered my question, you forgot the tatakrama turned out.Why teach me again?Huh uh?" Hardik Hwan while looking at Yoeng with a sharp gaze.
"What? Just teach yourself about manners." Yeong spoke in a cold tone and did not care.
Chin who saw the cold quarrel between Yeong and Hwan could only lower his head.
Plaque!
A loud slap echoed within the room.
"That's what you'll accept if you test my patience." Hwan said coldly.
"just that? It's nothing." Reply Yeong while holding his face and wiping the blood from the outskirts of his mouth. "Damn it! Men like you should have suffered early." Continue Yeong and directly leave from before Hwan.
"What! You are! You dare to talk that way!" Jerked Hwan, yet Yeong had already passed away without caring for him.
"The woman even dared to say harsh words in front of me, what was she planning." Mumbled Hwan who looked very upset.
Yeong entered his room while still wiping the blood from his mouth that might have broken due to Hwan's slap.
"sickness..." Rintih Yeong while applying the medicine on her wound.
"What do I have to do now?" Yeong Mumbled.
...If I leave someday I will remember this pain :) ...
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