PASUTRI.

CHAPTER 70: LOVE FOR LOVE

I want the same husband kave, broken heart and broken bone pain where??

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Gwen was seriously working on the task and the clock was already showing at 20:00 p.m. Gwen yawns occasionally due to sleepiness.

His eyes were tired and watery from staring too long at the laptop monitor.

Gwen sighed, her head rested on the table resting on her hands.

Gwen's thin lips pursed, her mind drifting elsewhere instead of thinking about her college assignment.

He thought that by doing campus work, he would forget the turmoil of his heart. Apparently busying yourself does not seem to help.

The laptop is still on with the Microsoft office plastered on the screen.

Gwen's eyes suddenly felt heavy. He yawned and fell asleep.

Silent.

Only the sound of a ticking clock broke the silence of the house. Gwen was alone this morning. By the time he woke up in the morning, Mark was no longer in his room. Go somewhere.

Gwen reluctantly asks Yuri about Mark's whereabouts. She was not comfortable accusing Yuri of being possessive. Husbands everywhere should be sniffing.

Gwen must understand the risks of being the wife of a famous artist must be ready to stay at work, sometimes having to see a husband with a friendly scene in a drama or advertisement.

The front door opened, with a jacket on the belt around Mark speechless to find Gwen sleeping on the floor with her head bowed on the table.

The clock is at 22:00.

Mark walked slowly towards Gwen and she crouched down to observe her.

He saw the tired body of his wife who was asleep with a position sitting on the floor. It looks uncomfortable but sleeps.

On the loose jacket from earlier in the belt on the waist and slip the jacket on Gwen's back so as not to get cold.

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Gwen found Mark this morning busy in the kitchen. And Gwen's getting ready to go to college. Gwen had already made an appointment with the Lecturer to discuss her duties again.

"I'm off to college???" Gwen said goodbye with a somewhat nervous tone.

"Yes, be careful" Mark replied as he busily churned the dishes in the pot.

No word other than that this morning.

They were like two strangers.

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Gwen came out of the Lecturer's room but before leaving the room, her lecturer told her to take a guest lecturer class.

Seen the clock is still daytime, rather than at home continue to be upset again, better to enter the class, inner Gwen.

Gwen sat on a row of benches in the middle.

Classes are attended by 50 students and will last for an hour and a half.

Gwen had no idea who would be the guest lecturer this time.

Fuck it, I'm just here to waste time.

A standing ovation greeted the guest lecturer who had just entered and stood on the Podium.

The lackluster Gwen just looked down, she was in the middle of the market but felt alone.

"Hi good afternoon, I'm Byun Hak Do who will deliver the lecture today"

The voice surprised Gwen, it turned out that her guest lecturer was Director Byun.

Instantly Gwen felt excited to receive material from Director Byun.

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An hour and a half has passed, Gwen is satisfied because the material conveyed by Director Byun is not far from his profile and company profile.

Starting from how he started his retail business, how he communicated with business partners until now he has a business empire that he started from below.

All that was conveyed was the material he needed to do his final task.

Director Byun seemed to understand, it was all that Gwen needed.

Seen from a distance, Director Byun is still talking to one of the Professors at the University, He looks friendly and comfortable when chatting.

He is friendly with everyone. I shouldn't have suspected that he was just....

Gwen shook her head quickly, She stood up to leave the auditorium-like classroom.

"Gwen"

Gwen stopped with one foot stepping on the stairs.

Gwen turned to the source of the voice and smiled.

They ended up sitting next to each other taking the distance of two benches. The silent atmosphere was just the two of them.

"Tell me how to get away from you??"

Director Byun's question made Gwen speechless. Gwen still doesn't understand what she means.

"Haha, you don't have to think about how. Don't call me if we happen to meet" Gwen joked with a laugh.

Every time they met accidentally and Director Byun must have called him

"I've tried, in fact it's difficult" replied Director Byun slightly glanced at Gwen who immediately became tense.

"Eh??" Gwen's spontaneous.

"I heard Hye Ri was sick, and Mark was looking after her"

Gwen looked up at the ceiling of the auditorium. Her chest tightens if she remembers the moment her husband stroked Hye Ri's hair sleeping on the hospital bed.

"Yes, I know. Yesterday I went to the Hospital" Gwen replied with a bow.

"I knew Mark from a long time ago, he couldn't get away from Hye Ri". Said Director Byun who was the fact that it was always successful in making wounds that were still drenched in salt water.

"I know"

"If you'd known me first"

"What do you mean Director Byun??"

"I know this is outrageous but I do like you."

Director Byun's words made Gwen gasp. He still can't believe it, Gwen didn't hear me wrong.

"Of course you're a friend of Mark's" Gwen laughed, not wanting to take Director Byun seriously.

"No, I see you as more than Mark's wife".

Gwen closed her eyes.

"I'm getting married now" Gwen chuckled at the wedding ring on her ring finger.

"I was hoping that your marriage to Mark was a fabrication. And with the time you've agreed, you'll be separated"

Gwen could no longer hear Director Byun. Her heart was already racing not because of Director Byun's fond statement, but about the true condition of the marriage. What Director Byun secretly knows.

"I suspect, Mark is a very consistent person with love. The 18-year-old harbors a taste with Hye Ri I don't think it's a joke. With the popularity of Mark now he can easily find a replacement for Hye Ri. But she married you, you're an ordinary woman, not as smart as Hye Ri. I think it's really weird if Mark marries you"

Director Byun's analysis made Gwen sweat cold. Gwen's dead fleas now.

Gwen just looked down at what she heard just now.

There was a natural disaster in his heart at this moment. Landslides, winds*****pile, floods and even sunami in conjunction with an 8-magnitude earthquake are happening simultaneously in his heart and mind.

His body seemed not to hit the ground like a prujurit that fell on the battlefield after a bullet penetrated right in his chest.

"Alright, I'm leaving now" the director ended the "murder" session with a self-deprecation

The auditorium was silent again. Only Gwen's watering eyes were lamenting her marriage right now.

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Gwen busied herself by arranging vegetable pots and giving her plants fertilizer.

Zuccini and strawberries begin to flower.

Gwen felt guilty for her recently poorly maintained plants.

His heart ravaged every aspect of his life.

To make up for the guilt, this afternoon Gwen dedicated herself to taking care of her plants.

Love by love

You don't need to ask

Without reason love comes to the throne

Love by love

Don't ask why

Can't explain if this heart has spoken.

Gwen raised the pot in a swing listening to the song Judika-Love Because of Love.

He used to love hearing songs about love even though he did not feel in love.

But at this time he does need the intake of songs that fit in his heart.

Even if we split up, I won't regret Mark Lee....

The pat on the shoulder made Gwen tiptoe and wanted to take a swing by directing the spray towards the shoulder patter.

Gwen breathed a sigh of relief because it was Mark who came.

"Oho, are you going to attack me??" mark chuckled.

Gwen did not care about Mark and was engrossed in singing again by spraying ant medicine on the leaves of her plants.

Mark who was ignored suddenly pulled his arm and removed the wireless earphone from Gwen's ear.

"What the fuck? Don't bother me!" Gwen Protest.

"Gosh, why are you angry?? Try, what song are you listening to" Mark put that headset in his ear.

Accept this song

From ordinary people

But my love for you is amazing.

I don't have flowers

I don't have any treasure

All I have is a loyal heart

Sincerely yours.....

Mark smiled at Andmesh Kamaleng, although he did not know what the song felt like in his heart. Because Andmesh's soft voice swept away anyone who heard the song.

Gwen was astonished to see her husband so absorbed the song and Gwen stared at the screen. Gwen's mouth formed the letter O after knowing the song Mark heard. Then a wicked idea flashed through Gwen's brain.

Gwen quickly turned the soft Andmesh song into a hilarious Linkin Park song.

Instantly Mark tiptoed and removed the wireless earphones.

"You're crazy!!" Mark masang face wrath.

Gwen just laughed.

"Don't bother me!" Gwen enters the house, followed by Mark.

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"Aren't you at the hospital??" Gwen asked as she stuffed the tempura with teriyaki sauce.

That night they sat face to face at the dinner table as usual.

"Oh... I'm..."

"Hye Ri needs you right now" Gwen cut quickly as if she didn't care.

"He had come home from the hospital this afternoon" Mark then fell silent and stopped eating.

"You don't have to tell me if you meet her, don't you still love her??" Gwen said calmly as if nothing had happened to her troubled feelings for days.

"I still have an appointment for him"

Mark then looked at a glass of water, Gwen caught the signal that she was not appetite now because of Talking about Hye Ri.

"I know you won't deny it" Gwen also sipped a glass of water.

There was a bell in front.

Gwen goes to open the door, but Mark stops her.

"Let me" Mark walked to the front and opened the door.

After that he went back in with some people who were carrying study tables and ergonomic chairs.

Gwen walked slowly towards the crowd. Mark helped direct the couriers to arrange the tables and chairs.

Gwen knitted her brows.

Did Mark move the studio???

After those people left then Mark exclaimed.

"Taraaaa......!!"

Gwen wondered why her husband was acting so happy.

"Come here" Mark commanded.

Gwen still silently stared not understanding.

Impatient Mark grazed Gwen's hand and sat her in the ergonomic chair.

"How do you like it??" Mark asked as he stood with his ass leaning against the edge of the table.

"You moved the studio???" Gwen still doesn't understand

"I bought this study table for you, instead of you doing your homework on the couch. Isn't it better here??" Mark was unceasingly smiling with a cross.

"Thank you, but isn't this too much??" Gwen still feels bad about Mark's giving.

"Why do you feel that way??" Ask Mark.

"After this we'll split up, and if I'm not here anymore, what are these chairs and tables for??" Gwen answered softly with a straight-forward look facing the large glass window in front of her new table.

Mark gasped and broke his hand. Mark was silent for a moment. And it doesn't feel like this marriage is at the end of the contract.

"The wedding has been going on for 5 months. There are still 3 months left. After this we'll split up and you can go back with Hye Ri. Isn't that fun??" Gwen said softly, her hands on the table clasping each other.

"But, whatever it is, I thank you for your gift, it will be very useful for me".

Gwen stood up from the new ergonomic chair that her old husband gave her.

Without saying another word, Gwen climbed up the staircase to her room.

Mark sat down on the couch and stretched his body. His eyes were closed remembering Gwen's words just now.

*Gwen, I don't want to be separated from you.

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