
▪︎ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ
W H Y S H O U L D Y O U
(Why Should You?)
"Don't mind my whereabouts. I'm basically just a shadow that the world casts away."
(Cr Laluna. Quote)
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Late at night, it did not feel he was already in Korea at this time. It feels so good to finally be able to step on the land of this famous Seoul city. However, on the sidelines of the pleasant taste, there is one taste that can not be explained in words. A feeling that is only understood if you experience it.
The woman glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, again. I don't know how many times he's seen the clock. And he had been in this silent room for hours.
It was so quiet that he could hear the ticking of the moving clock. He could hear the sound of a fountain in the backyard. He could hear some people on the street in front of his house laughing and joking. He could hear the whirling of the cool night wind pounding the dense tree next to his house. He could hear a voice from the room above, which was the room they were going to occupy. And that's Jimin's voice...
Crying out.
Yeah, the guy was crying in his room. He even cried without holding back his voice. The quieter this room feels. She wanted to do something to make her husband stop crying. But in fact, Jimin did not even allow himself to move a step from the family room.
When he was about to move to the kitchen to see if there was one thing he could eat there, his steps came to a halt. He recalled Jimin's warning before going up to the second floor and into his room.
"Don't you dare move a step away from this couch. Stay quiet and sit here until I get out."
His stomach was rumbling, his throat was drying, moreover there were some ACs in this room. At least 2 AC. He could no longer endure his hunger and thirst. During the trip, he had not eaten or drank anything. And once he got here, he was immediately forbidden to do anything including going to the bathroom.
What she had to do now was wait for her husband to come out and allow herself to make them dinner.
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"Do I look like a whiny?" The sturdy man stood in front of a mirror that showed his reflection there.
She felt ashamed of herself when she found her eyes swollen from crying. "But even as a man, I also have my lowest and weakest points. At that moment all I could do was cry. As it is today." He said with a strange feeling that he had managed to drive away so as not to interfere with his thoughts and activities later.
A strange feeling, even very strange and creepy. Where he felt he hated himself. And where the feeling then centers on a woman who also has the same fate as him. There's nothing they can do. But the feeling said and argued something else over the woman.
Somehow she felt that Laluna had to leave her life right now. And where then an evil intention flashed through the man's mind. The whisper told him to immediately drive the woman to God with his hand. But fortunately he still had compassion despite hating almost half of his life.
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The number nine in the hour has almost passed, a sign that will enter midnight. Laluna who had just finished shampooing in the bathroom while changing the dress with pajamas, walked slowly closer to the mattress with a towel in her hand. Slowly, he sat on his butt at the side of the bed and began wiping his hair with the small towel he had in his hand. He rubbed it slowly, with gentle movements. And really slow.
Wait, don't you think Jimin's there, too. Sure didn't. Jimin came out without saying anything to her. Since it was under the same roof and the same shade, the last thing Jimin said was, "You can sleep here, preparing or doing something that has become the duty of a wife. However, don't expect us to do the same thing as a couple of brides do. Remember, your first night wasn't with humans, but devils (but demons)." Only then, after he took his jacket and went out somewhere.
After feeling that her hair had dried up somewhat, Laluna moved to the dressing table to dry her hair with a hairdryer. But, just about to plug the handle, he was surprised by the door of the room that opened so hard and wide that the door knob hit hard with the wall. And that's Jimin.
"What's up, Jimin?" Laluna ventured to open her voice.
Since then, she had only been silent and kept silent despite her pride being stepped on by her own husband. But now, he tried to dare to ask what the man really wanted so much that he looked so trashy there.
He knew that this marriage was interfering with his second life. But what does Laluna want? Aren't they both at a disadvantage now?
SREK...
A piece of medium-sized black paper wrapped in protective plastic was thrown Jimin on Laluna's face. Luna was surprised, she immediately quoted the paper and observed it. It turned out to be a different invitation from the one Jimin received this afternoon from his driver. But, what's wrong with Laluna if Jimin accepts the invitation?
He read in detail a piece of paper with Korean letters that somewhat made him difficult, although in the end he understood. And in the end she also understood, what made her husband emotional was...
"My name?" Mumbled confused.
"Why, Luna?"Ask Jimin who was standing in front of him, now moved to stand on the balcony of the room, back to each other with Laluna who was still facing her dresser while observing innocently where the mistake that made Jimin so
Upset with that piece of elegant paper.
"Why? Why what do you mean?" Laluna asked stupidly. The woman still did not understand what her husband meant by asking that question.
"What do you really want to ask, Jimin?" Laluna started to open her voice. He is tired of the convoluted Jimin and sometimes just to show that he (Jimin) does not like him. Without saying anything, he knew Jimin didn't like him.
The man slightly gasped when he heard Laluna's question as if slapping her. He turned around and looked at Laluna. Since then, the woman realized that her husband was currently burning with anger that somehow the great anger was provoked. To be sure, Jimin is in a state that cannot be disturbed.
And what Laluna was supposed to do was come out and get herself away from Jimin for a while, not just stay seated which of course she would be a decoy.
"I swore to the universe that I would accept whatever you would do to me. In fact, I'd love it if you were my angel death (the angel who took my life)."
He did not want to break his vow. That's the only reason he's still staying there.
"What I want to ask you is... WHY SHOULD YOU BE A LALUNA?!" The impact of Park Jimin that makes the room echo. Surprised, Luna immediately closed her eyes for a while. This was the first scene of his life.
With a body that looked slightly trembling, Laluna stood up and said, "Don't ask the question that I myself questioned that, Jimin."
"Alright, let's make each other's expressions and openness about our lives now. So that it's easier for us to get to know each other." Jimin said with his gaze and smile that really looks like he wants to take the woman's life.
Don't you also know how the gaze of the man surnamed Park is? With that gaze he could drive people crazy and fall in love at the same time.
"I'm Park Jimin. I have everything and I am happy. But I don't have the kindness of a heart where I'm going to share everything I have with people I don't love. But, then you came and now? Since you're my wife, do you think everything I have is yours too? All my fame now will be your fame too? Anyone who loves me will love you too? Do you know what it means if your name is on an invitation that should only be for me?"
Jimin walked closer, getting closer to the point that Laluna had to retreat to make a step for the man. He immediately got out of there pretending to be taking a drink on the nightstand and then took a sitting position on the side of the bed. Trying to break eye contact with her husband.
"MEANING I SHOULD TAKE YOU WITH ME TO THE PARTY!!" The tone is back up. Although it was no longer a clash, but his tone changed and rose. Which would also be shocking and frightening.
"It feels like you've had enough in my life! You have disturbed my calm enough! But why does this continue? Are you not satisfied Laluna?!! I really don't want to and will never take you where it's pickle-"
"THEREFORE, JIMIN!!" It stands. Replying to the clash of Jimin who had been standing next to him.
"I'm Laluna Charoll Rawless. I'm a blue-blooded girl from Indonesia. I have treasure and everything I want, I get. I'm the only girl born in the Rawless lineage. My parents own the largest orange grove in our country. And I'm an Oxford Alumni student at the University of America. Let me remember, is there something I haven't been boasting about? Ah yes, I forgot that now I only have disease and death. And I hope it comes from you."
After saying so, he returned to his sitting position with tears that began to flow slowly. Soon she wiped away the trail of tears, so as not to look fragile in front of her husband.
"Do you really want to die at my hands?" Jimin lowered his head and slowly stretched out his hand which then stopped on his wife's chin. Slowly he lifted Laluna's chin to look at that face.
"Pretty. But why do you want me to make you die?" Jimin asked as he slanted.
Laluna who felt a little uncomfortable, she tried to take off the man's grip. However, men are stronger, especially with her who is very weak. Jimin immediately pushed his wife until she bounced slightly on the bed.
Little surprised. Seeing his unnatural position, Laluna swiftly sat down and intended to come out now. But, the other thing happened. Jimin did allow his wife to stand up and was ready to leave. But he quickly caught Laluna's waist and took her (Laluna) to him.
Seemed a great discomfort in Laluna who is now trying to get out of the deck that is getting hard. Yes, the more Laluna tried to rebel, the tighter Jimin clenched his waist.
"It turns out your body is ideal too, my wife. Why don't you let me see that pretty slender waist of yours? What... Can I see it now?" Whisper Jimin makes laluna's hair bristles. So exciting when Jimin's breath blows at the nape of his neck.
"Revelation, Jimin!" Laluna rebelled and really tried hard to escape. But as if there was no price for the woman's effort on Jimin, her position did not change in the slightest.
"Why? Didn't the bride do that on their first night? Are you not willing to do your duty, ma'am. Park?"
"Stop, Jimin. What are you doing?!" Laluna shouted at her husband, who now had his right hand up and stopped at the nape of his neck. Slowly, the man eroded the distance between the faces of the two. Getting closer, closer, and closer until later...
"Don't do that if you don't do it out of love with my husband..." Laluna whispered back when the lips of the two almost met.
Hearing that, Jimin stopped. The decapitation stretched, and then it was free. The woman walked away from her husband.
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Although late^^ but relieved, hehe.