Not Him

13

I thought it would be like this. He told me to push the trolli full of groceries to stock up on the ingredients in the cafe, while he himself walked ahead of me up ahead. He casually threw the new stuff he picked up. I became like a maid who went with her employer shopping.

Finished taking all the materials we need, we immediately to the cashier to pay. Kyuhyun took a lot of groceries. Maybe it will be enough to stock up for a year, I think he really wanted to prank me on purpose.

“You bring this!” he handed me some pretty big bags of groceries, while he himself carried only one small bag.

“ya! why am I bringing more from you?” my protest is upset, it's good for him. No matter my protest, he just left me. I pondered a little, maybe all this time I was too disobedient to my parents, so God replied in this way. I've lied to my oemmmaku a lot. A few days ago I accidentally nudged his expensive vase, but I said it broke from the wind. I'm sorry oemma.

I walked in a hurry because Kyuhyun was already far ahead there.

And.. BRUCK!!

Not seeing the road well, I accidentally bumped into someone in front of me, causing all the bags I was carrying to fall, the contents splattered out.

“Yes! be careful when walking!” nag the girl I hit with annoyance. I'm just gonna say sorry, “jweisonghamnida. I was by accident.”

I immediately crouched down to pick up all the scattered items. I just wanted to cry this time, so embarrassed like this in public. Kyuhyun, die you later.

“you're okay?” the girl I hit was crouching down and helping me pick up my groceries.

“oh, no need. I can handle this.” reject me smooth, do not want to bother it. Even though he was just angry, why is it now so good like this?

“i was also wrong, earlier I did not focus on seeing the road because it was busy with my phone.” Sorry say.

“then we are both wrong.” I chuckled, the girl also laughed.

“This.” he handed me a coffee parcel. All the stuff has gone back into place now. All this because of his help, he was very kind.

“kamsahamnida. You're so good to help me.” Once again I bowed briefly to him. It turns out he was a friendly man.

“cheonmaneyo says. Consider it this to make amends.” The girl smiled, very pretty.

“Yes! why are you this so long? I was waiting for you from earlier.” The demon came and directly nagged me. Can't he see the situation? Still angry at a time like this.

“meatya if the road do not hurry! You're just gonna hand me all the groceries while you leave me alone. It's all your fault know!” I can't be patient anymore. Fortunately the girl is still here, otherwise I've maki-maki namja this bitch.

“kau!” he looked at me annoyed. I should be upset, not him.

“oppa... turned out to be right you!” the girl suddenly screamed in surprise. I just looked straight at him. The person he was referring to, was Kyuhyun?

“ayo go from here!” without asking my permission, Kyuhyun just pulled me away. My hand until it hurt to be pulled like this by him.

“Yes! yep! what the fuck are you?” I just kept flailing to let go of his hand.

“remove! Pain know!” I stomped my hand violently. He immediately stopped his steps. I held my wrists which were now flushed. He pulled me too tight, it hurt so much.

“Mian..” said slowly. Ah, but I don't care! That easy he apologized after making my hands red? At least he can show a little good faith. It seems he was not sincerely apologizing earlier, his face was flat once. “does it hurt?” the tanyanya began to soften.

“ absolutely not!” I said and started walking first. But he suddenly pulled my hand and held it.

“sini, let me see.” He stroked it slowly. My heart suddenly began to beat. Why am I this? why get nervous like this?

“already, it's okay.” I took my hand off of her. I hope I don't look nervous in front of him, maybe he'll be a gr later.

“well. Let's go again!”

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“ya! slow road. You don't know I'm having trouble carrying all this?” I just kept yelling annoyed at Kyuhyun. Right now we are on the road back to the cafe. He walked far ahead of me. It was heartless, time told women to bring this much groceries alone.

Though I thought after he apologized earlier he would bring some of this groceries and lighten my burden, but it was not at all. My expectations are too high.

“pity once he. What kind of husband lets his wife carry that much groceries on her own?”

“his wife is also too obedient. Foolish as hell would want to be told her husband like that.”

My hearing sharpened immediately when I heard – - though not too clear - two ahjumma people near me whispering to my neighbors. So they thought we were a couple? In a dream alone I would never want that to happen.

I went faster and faster to catch up with Kyuhyun who, although walking slowly but already that far. “Cho Kyuhyun!” I screamed at him, I hope he heard. I'm tired of chasing him.

He turned around, with an innocent look he asked me, “weight?”

“of course!” pissed me. Do you know why you still ask?

“here!” suddenly Kyuhyun took some bags of groceries from my hand, then walked back. Ah, great. I don't care anymore.

“hei, did you know that girl?” I try to melt the atmosphere.

“which girl?”

“the one in front of the supermarket earlier. He called you ‘oppa’ right?” I tried to remind.

“no. I don't know him at all. Maybe he misrecognized people.” His face was ordinary when he said that, was he honest? But I'm sure the girl called Kyuhyun.