PASUTRI.

PASUTRI.
CHAPTER 76: B STRONG !



Lo mah lus good LDR and different cities, different districts, different districts or different countries, I LDR different feelings. I kudu ottokke???


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Gwen's not on campus today, and she's cleaning up the house. Mark left this morning because he said there was a meeting with his staff at the studio.


Mark is not under any contract with the agency. So the timing is flexible, he can set the schedule at will.


Gwen flashed a smile last night as she sat on Mark's lap.


Trimming the distance lately was a bit far because Mark was focused with Hye Ri.


But Gwen still hesitated, she chose to retreat or not. If he chooses to go forward he must be ready to be hurt, if he chooses to retreat, he must be ready to lose the opportunity to know the true feelings of Mark.


If the marriage setting is this complicated, Gwen does not want to live it. The love of the location that could have happened could not be avoided.


Gwen sighed for a while then cleaned up her cleaning equipment.


Switch to the kitchen and sip a glass of cold water to the toilet.


Shaking the phone distracts him for a moment.




Mark sent a message to invite her to a barbeque party tonight.


And what makes Gwen's heart flowery is that Mark ate the provisions that Gwen brought from home.


Switching from the phone screen that displays Whatsapp messages, Gwen swiped the panel into the Gallery menu.


Her index finger unceasingly wiped the photo of her husband plastered on her phone screen at this time . Gwen secretly downloads Mark's photos from Pinterest and saves them on her phone.


Gwen put on a smile and then immediately pulled over the eel.


He remembers having to shop for the Barbeque later tonight.


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This time inevitably Gwen had to shop at Director Byun's Supermarket.


Gwen had to wear a hat and untie her hair so that people wouldn't recognize her. Especially Director Byun caught him shopping here.


Yes indeed the scale of his meeting with Director Byun can be 1:1000. Gwen was just in case.


Director Byun's fond statement to Gwen made him have to dodge for a while.


Gwen wandered around the area of fresh meat and fish while carrying a basket on her arm.


His eyes were unceasingly observing the flesh. His hands took turns choosing good meat. And finally Gwen took 2 sterofoam beef and put it in the basket.


Gwen switched to a sausage storage freezer. But as soon as Gwen remembered how Mark referred to sausages as dog food made Gwen shudder in horror. He stopped buying sausages instead of a fun BBQ party turning into a tragedy like that morning.


"Why not take the sausage??"


Gwen tiptoed when there was a voice that shocked her. And that was the voice he had avoided the most at the moment.


"Hallo Director Byun" Gwen who did not manage to dodge smiled forcefully at Director Byun who was now approaching her.


"You alone??" Ask her by circulating her gaze looking for Mark.


"Yes, I'm alone...." Gwen replied with a cry


"What are you shopping for??" Director Byun asked with a glance toward Gwen's basket.


"Oh, I'm shopping for barbeque" Gwen sighed softly. He wanted to escape but had not found a good reason.


"It looks like you're not affected by the rumors about Mark??"


Then they walked along.


"I'm not too serious about that. Mark is an Idol, all his behavior whether good or bad is indeed a media meal"


"Aren't you afraid that Mark's going back to Hye Ri??"


Director Byun's question got Gwen stuck. The fear was there, even the fear of it made it difficult for Gwen to close her eyes at night.


"Isn't that just their past?? Mark is married to me anyway"


As much as possible Gwen tried hard to cover the awkwardness of her household who did not know where to take it.


"Yes, you're married. Even you've closed your heart to me" Director Byun joked.


And that makes Gwen even more vigilant. Marriage can be fake, but Gwen doesn't want to be betrayed.


Than this chat increasingly ngaco Gwen was immediately resigned to pay to the cashier.


"Sorry, I have to go home now. Oh, this time I'll pay." Gwen laughed as Director Byun used to free his groceries.


Director Byun watches Gwen's departure grow further from view and lines up neatly at the cashier.


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Gwen was caught in heavy rain while she was at the bus stop waiting for the bus to come. The wind was blowing a little. Gwen's jacket was wet and she was cold.


The clock shows at 16:00 p.m. He should be home soon before the night changes.


He breathed a sigh of relief when the waiting bus came. With a shivering body Gwen got into the bus.


Arriving at the house Gwen immediately took a shower so that her head did not get dizzy.


Shopping just put on the dining table.


And because of the rain, Gwen is currently curled up in a thick blanket on the sofa of the living room waiting for Mark to come home.


Barbeque parties in the yard may fail but may be barbeque in the house.


Gwen awaits Mark's return with her body still wrapped in a thick blanket. Warm tea is not enough to repel the cold.


Until 21:00 Mark has not arrived yet. Gwen was worried. Why Mark hasn't come home.


The girl tried to call her husband but never got an answer. Some whatsapp messages have also been sent Gwen but only 2 ticks, not changed to blue tick. And the last message Gwen sent was one.


Gwen who felt her body carefree and her head dizzy the effects of rain this afternoon can only resign. Maybe Mark won't be coming home tonight.


As if this was Deja Vu, many times Gwen waited for Mark but Mark always denied the promise he made himself.


Gwen fell asleep with tears streaming from her eyes.


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Tonight Mark is looking after Hye Ri who is suddenly sick from eating late.


Yes, this afternoon Mark refused Hye Ri's lunch invitation, and as a result Hye Ri did not want to eat and her stomach disease relapsed.


Mark felt guilty and therefore he was looking after Hye Ri.


"Mk...." Call Hye Ri in a raucous voice.


"I'm here... Are you feeling better??"


"I still feel pain, I want you to take care of me tonight, Mark. It rained very hard anyway. It's dangerous if you go home"


Mark who collapsed with my eyes Hye Ri finally obeyed the woman who is now the personal staff of the Minister.


"Rest, do you want to eat?? I've made porridge for you"


Hye Ri smiled with her pale face and nodded happily to Mark Making him porridge.


Mark painstakingly fed Hye Ri a spoonful after a spoonful of that porridge until half was left.


"Why didn't you have lunch yesterday??" Mark asked as he scooped up the porridge.


"I can eat if I'm with you" Hue Ri replied with a glare.


"You know I'm busy right now" Mark said. She actually wanted to avoid Hye Ri because Gwen had already saved herself when her reputation was destroyed for the umpteenth time.


"Is it because of your wife that you've been avoiding me??" Hye Ri was pouting and directly accused Mark.


"Let's eat again??" Mark thrust a spoonful of porridge towards Hye Ri's pale mouth.


"I don't want to" Hye Ri threw away her face.


"How can it heal if you don't want to eat??" Mark persuades Hye Ri to eat again.


"Why didn't you answer my question?? I can do this because you're Mark...!" The irritated Hye Ri immediately lay back and turned her back to Mark.


Mark breathed slowly.


He saw a watch that was coiled around his left wrist.


The clock shows at 22:00. He's restoring hair.


His feelings were uncertain when he remembered his wife who was definitely waiting at home.


Mark lowered.


Why am I disavowing again??


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In the early hours of the morning Hye Ri groaned in pain and Mark who was still there immediately took Hye Ri to the Hospital.


Mark's face looked worried. Hye Ri is unconscious and receiving intensive care.


That morning Mark called Hye Ri's parents in London to let them know if Hye Ri was sick. And they promised to come home soon.


But before that, Hye Ri's parents told Mark to take care of her first until they came.


Mark is in a dilemma, but feels guilty for Gwen and always reneges on the promise she made herself.


But Hye Ri also needs her help. He could be like this too because of Mark.


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By taking care of yourself when Gwen was sick it was a bit better now.


But Gwen still felt dizzy and her nose was slightly blocked. Maybe a cold, Gwen thought.


Mark's not coming home anymore. Gwen breathed a heavy sigh. Mark would never have kept his promise to Gwen.


Mark just kept the promise he made to Hye Ri


Gwen smiled miris. Even when Gwen was sick, she had to take care of herself and no one helped her.


She couldn't have asked Andy for help, Gwen has a husband. Want to ask Leona for help as well as Gwen ogah, Leona always kepo with her household especially Mark yesterday was hit by rumors of cheating with Hye Ri. That's why Gwen has to block Leona's number so she doesn't....!!


Early in the morning Gwen received an email from her Lecturer for today coming to campus discussing her graduation schedule.


Right now only this news excited Gwen to start the day.


He was immediately getting ready to go to campus even though the condition of the body is still not fit in addition to a stuffy nose.


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Gwen smiled as she walked out of the auditorium where she had an interview with other students for her graduation.


The day you dream will finally come.


Yes, although graduation is still a long schedule at least Gwen should have fun.


Even Mark who lives at home with him has not congratulated him.


I don't know where he is now Gwen doesn't care.


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Gwen stood at the bus stop, and a black sedan pulled over. As the glass window opened, he saw Director Byun who was driving the car smiling at him.


"Come with me, I heard Hye Ri is sick. How about we go see him??"


Gwen wanted to reject Director Byun's invitation but suddenly curiosity engulfed her brain.


Is it possible that KW's husband didn't come home because of this???


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The To Be Continued.


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