Park Jimin My husband

Episodes. 70

In that instant I immediately wanted to ask Nam, but it turned out that he first opened my eyes with his voice.

"That's the guy, Jung Nara."

Nam pointed to someone sitting on a rocking chair while embroidering a scarf. He seemed so calm and unmoved at all for my presence and Nam. He remained focused on continuing his activities while announcing a familiar rhythm song.

Wait, first of all I have to make sure my surprise is that she is a woman. So, who plays in that game there are also women? It's insanity. What do these humans really think? Personal satisfaction? A challenge? Ah, that's stupid.

From his present appearance who wears knitted clothes, knee-length skirts, uncluttered hair but like not neatly combed, maybe he is 35 years old or maybe 40?n?

Nam gave me a code to get closer to him. "Speaking slowly, it's okay. I'm here" said Nam lirih.

I took a deep breath and nodded. Slowly stepping, I approached him. "M__"

Jung Nara spontaneously raised her hand to hold me, while continuing to use that rhythm from her mouth. I saw him start to raise his head, but his eyes were still closed and smoothed the rhythm through his mouth, for ten seconds, until it finally stopped. Then she opened her eyes and now looked at me perfectly.

"Don't interrupt if you're singing the national anthem" he told me.

I paused for a moment to digest. For five seconds of silence, I just remembered that the rhythm was exactly like the ringtone on Jimin's phone. It's just that Jimin's version was slightly arranged.

"Sorry" I said, bowing my head.

Jung Nara exhaled. "Just ask me what you want to hear from me and don't forget one answer always has a big price."

I spontaneously looked at Nam. But Nam said. "Just relax, I'll make the transfer after this."

I didn't expect Nam to help me get that far. Nam then invited me to ask. He also reminded us of our time being thinned by showing the clock.

All right, I'll talk about that payment later. Now I have to focus on my goal.

"I want to know why someone would follow this game. What do you think of when you follow him?" I asked Jimin this once, but I wanted to hear a different version of him. After all Jimin did not detail to answer it at that time by simply saying for the sake of personal satisfaction and to busy the memory that continues to work beyond human normalcy.

Jung Nara smiled faintly. "Everybody has different reasons, but once you get an offer to play, you'll find it hard to resist."

"Offer?" I'm still not understanding.

"Yes, it has been a long time, from generation to generation they will be suitable to play. The basic criteria are always the same, ambius, likes a challenge, thirsts for recognition and of course, crazy."

I immediately imagined the figure of Jimin again in my head. Jimin has an aura like that. Alongside his warm figure, I could feel Jimin had all the criteria mentioned by Jung Nara.

"What makes it so hard to resist? And you know that game risked your whole life? In fact, the playwright asked for life."

Jung Nara looked at me sharply. Oh, naw. I might have just offended her because in any case, she had also sacrificed her own sister, just like Nam said.

Nam immediately rushed forward near me and bowed to Jung Nara. "I'm sorry, he asked that. Not intending to offend, he was like this since it had become the third bet. Again, we're sorry." Nam even bowed perfectly.

"Sorry," I also bowed my head.

Jung Nara still looked annoyed, but after she grabbed the glass nearby and gulped down the drink inside, she finally caught her breath again, then looked at me.

"They always have a way to convince us that everyone can win and make a profit, even tempted to follow 'How Come' in the next generation." Jung Nara rubbed her mouth that was blown away due to the rough water.

I was stunned at the word 'next generation'. Do you think there's any chance Jimin will follow him again after his mission is over?

It felt as if my chest was narrowing, imagining all of that made me feel nervous. Unknowingly, my sweat poured out again.

"Who is he?" ask Jung Nara suddenly. I'm hard to understand. But he made it clear. "Who is involving you in the game? Just say his name!"

I looked at Nam, asking for consideration. Should I mention? However, Nam's nod of head casts off my doubts.

"Park Jimin" I said at last.

Three seconds Jung Nara was silent, until she finally revealed a thin smile. "Ah, that boy apparently. He's still playing."

I widen my eyes. "You know him?"

"I've had an act with him, but he's my protector. He has been playing since he was twenty. She was a very young girl and called me Miss. Pretty dickhead for a size teenager like him who's very good at beating women." Jung Nara smiled wryly, as if inviting her memories in her prime.

It was so sad for me, really. I'm always sensitive whenever I'm reminded of how fucked Park Jimin is about conquering women. I did not forget also the fact that Jimin again by apparently had followed this game and followed it again by involving me in it. God fucking.

"Park Jimin is a pretty good player. He has a very strong memory, it makes him always able to learn things quickly and really helps him win the game. I'm sure if you mention my name, he'll remember me a lot."

I had no idea what I just heard. Now I'm even more interested in finding out more about Jimin. I can't believe Jung Nara knew Jimin.

"What makes Jimin want to keep playing?"

"Because he is not satisfied, addicted or indeed because he is waiting for himself to be destroyed. I don't know, why don't you ask her directly and__" Jung Nara suddenly looked at me seriously. "Are you ready, Jimin?"

"I'm his wife."

Jung Nara who was sitting on her feet. "really? When did you get married?!" Jung Nara asked like that right at the sight of my pinched stomach. Maybe he was estimating my gestational age.

I was shocked when Jung Nara approached. I restrained myself as much as possible from stepping back, afraid that he might be offended. I can only swallow faint saliva.

"March of the year." I answered him while holding my breath.

Jung Nara frowned. "It's weird. Permaina always starts her in January. 'How Come' never asked for a death toll other than one from his own family. That's a requirement." Jung Nara looked at me who was confused.

Nam was surprised too. "If you get married in January, then you shouldn't be able to get you involved because you haven't been out. How are you involved now?"

"It could be, if he were a replacement, it's in agreement that the one that calls for the highest rule can replace him if he wants." Jung Nara smiled coldly. "So, you were married just to be a surrogate?" Sounds mocking. But rather than getting hurt, I focused more on my curiosity.

"But who was replaced by Keira?" Nam is asking the same thing in my head right now.

Jung Nara grinned, looking at the two of us as if we were just stupid, slow-thinking young people. " Of course, someone who means a lot in Jimin's life. Someone who may be as meaningful as you are." Jung Nara looked at me.

My mind immediately went to one figure. The figure is certainly very close to Jimin. She was the only family closest to Jimin before me. Who else if not his own mother.

"Doctor Ae.." said I lirih.

So, I'm looking for Doctor Ae?

I looked at Jung Nara again. "But does the switch require the approval of his players?"

Jung Nara frowned. "Look, the third bet is the dead price. The one who can replace it is the one who makes the bet itself. All pure is his desire. Just like when my opponent asked for my sister's life at stake, I couldn't even beg to replace her. And I guess, since Jimin had already played and agreed to go through with it, then he couldn't back down anymore." Jung Nara gave me a sharp look. "There's no other way but to win this game."