SILENCE LOVE'S

Chapter 3

"Whoo! Come eat. You haven't eaten since last night!" call Helena from downstairs.

I was still curled up in my room with a blanket all over my body. It's true I haven't eaten since last night. Honestly, my feelings and mood today are still bad and chaotic like last night. Helena herself panicked to find me crying and hugging my knee at the end of a dead end that she said was prone to crime. Helena took a taxi to pick me up and she got the information from the taxi driver. He drove me home and canceled our dinner. The beautiful and kind girl last night forced her to stay at my house when she could have gone home and come back here in the morning. He just wanted to take care and know my situation.

There was a knock on the door this time.

"Sarah, please! You should eat something now!" call again.

With swollen eyes and blocked airways, I came out of my room.

"Oh God's. You look messy today," muttered Helena who I did not press and immediately left to the dining table. There is bread and eggs, a typical European breakfast.

"Come, eat first, Sarah. But, there's something I want to ask you. I hope you don't get screwed up" Helena said as I sat in my chair and prepared to eat my breakfast.

"About the guy last night.. Did you know him?" the question that made me directly look at the girl's netra sharply, making her instantly flurry.

"I'm sorry, I mean, if that guy doesn't know you, there's no way he'd pull you up like last night, Sarah."

I threw away my sight and I breathed. The fork and spoon I was holding roughly put back on the table.

"Yes. I-i know him. The man was a Korean singer who said he was vacuumed and now he lives across from my house!" I get emotion when I say it. Helena raised her eyes a sign she was surprised.

"Are you serious? He's our neighbor?!" yells. I just nodded my head and Helena suddenly got up from her seat.

"Hey! What do you want?" I was surprised that he suddenly came out.

"I want to meet that guy! How could he not apologize after treating you like that?! You are neighbors!"

The girl quickly left my house and walked towards Baekhyun's house.

"Damelene!" I tried to catch up but too late, the girl was already standing on the doorstep of Baekhyun's house. I just waited with a bad feeling from my doorstep. I'd love to throw something if I see Hitler's face!

"Excuse me!" call Helena while ringing the house bell and banging on the door violently. Not long out Baekhyun. The figure looked neat with a brown sweater and black jeans. And of course, her clear flat and cold expression was imprinted on her face. As soon as I saw her, my annoyance began to appear again and the dream I wanted to do right now was to claw her face!

"What's wrong?" baekhyun asked coldly when he saw Helena at the door of his room. At first glance he looks at me.

"Just go ahead, sir. Is it true you pulled my friend and took him to the end of the street in Branchwich Street? You know how dangerous the area is and why you could pull him there while I hear you're new to him!" helena said with bated emotions. The girl's pretty face became a little creepy because her jaw was hardened and her usually soft brown eyes were now staring very sharply.

"And again, why did you leave a girl there after you forcibly pulled her?!"

Baekhyun did not answer what Helena asked and the next second he looked at me. His gaze was flat and as calm as water was inversely proportional to my current state of being filled with emotions.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Sarah,"

Suddenly I was stunned to hear his words that were quite clear in my sense of hearing even though the distance between us was seven meters. For the sake of Mrs' thick glasses. Johnson, this is his first better speech and he still remembers my name. Even though I don't feel like he's saying that.

"Well, I think it's better now," Helena replied lowering her emotions hearing Baekhyun say like that, "But what's your reason for doing that?"

Baekhyun still looked at me sharply, "I was chased by the person who almost threatened me. He's the only one I've ever met here and at the right moment he's in front of me. So I'll just take him."

Heols...

Those are his longest words in my opinion. And again, he did not look at Helena as his questioner at all when he answered. He was still looking at me and for a long time it made me uncomfortable coupled with the answer that made me want to claw his face faster. It's good that he said that!

Helena snorted as she felt she was not there, "Alright. I accept your excuse even if it's a very annoying reason."

"If there's nothing else, I close."

He quickly entered and closed the door. I snorted in annoyance, while Helena cursed in her mother tongue when she saw Baekhyun's attitude. He walked into my house with the same face as mine.

"Who's the guy's name, Sarah? Why is he so arrogant?!" ask Helena when we're in the living room right now.

I took a breath back. I reluctantly mentioned his name.

"Byun Baekhyun."

***

I got busy with my writing this afternoon. With my favorite cup of coffee, I returned to my laptop. Slowly put my fingers on the keyboard and write down everything in my head. Today it feels better. The story in my head was flowing more smoothly and I had already finished one page in Word.

I don't know why I suddenly thought back to the figure of the annoying guy and the arrogant who lives across from my house. Shown again will flat face when saying sorry to make me grunt and immediately close my laptop after I save my writing. As usual my mood was suddenly not good just because of a Baekhyun. He's a mysterious man I think. The news I got from Mrs. Marrie-neighbor next to Baekhyun-is, the man rarely goes out of the house and can spend the whole day languishing in his house. Sometimes they hear Baekhyun's voice moaning in pain. Okay, at this point I'm stunned. I think he was depressed at his job as a singer, which eventually led him to move to London.

As I was speculating about Baekhyun, a phone broke my mind.

Mr. Kelly Hanson is calling...

"Hello,"

"Hello, Sarah! I'm on my way to the airport. I'm going to London now" said Mr. Kelly's across.

"Wow! You want to spend the night at my house, huh?" I was a little surprised because Mr. Kelly is a very impatient man.

"No, stupid. I'll stay at the hotel" he replied.

"How long?"

"Three days,"

"alright. Have a nice flight, Mr. Kelly," I replied, then turned off the connection after Mr. Kelly said "Okay!". I sighed again and it felt like my day was so hard. I haven't felt like I've been in London for almost a week. The nuances here are completely different and very pleasant. I decided to order a Latte this time before leaving. But shit, when I was about to turn around, I hit someone behind me and. yup! My coffee spilled on his shirt!

"Whoah!" exclaimed the man stared at his black coat so brown.

"I'm sorry, Mister! I was totally accidental!" I immediately grabbed the tissue from my bag and gave it to the man. Surprised again, apparently he is a man with an Asian face. He looked at me and took the tissue from my hand.

"It's okay. I think you also need to clean your hands of that hot coffee" he said, pointing at my hands that were hit by the hot coffee. I saw my coffee now spilling on the floor and some waiters started to clean it up.

"You're Korean?" ask the man in Korean. I raised my head and was surprised.

"Nde! How do you know that?" ask her. Slowly the man smiled sweetly.

"In your bag there is a Korean flag emblem" he replied successfully to make me happy and amazed. Not many people could see my national flag mark on this white shoulder bag because other than small, I made a faint at the lower end of my bag. And again, I'm very happy to see Asians on this European plain, even more Koreans. The man suddenly extended his hand to me.

"introduce. My name is Kim Taehyung" he said with a big smile on his face.

I welcomed his helping hand and shook it, "I'm Kim Sohyun."

"Well, we have the same clan" he commented, which made me smile spontaneously.

"I'll reimburse you for the cost of washing your coat" I said.

He shook his head, "No need. I just need to take it off and wash myself in my apartment."

"You're a resident here?" my many.

"How about I answer you while walking around here? You want to accompany me?" tanyakanya.

At first I was hesitant, but when he said he knew enough of London's many interesting areas, I immediately agreed.

He took me to Hyde Park. I was stunned because only this time did I realize there was a bigger garden than a garden with an oak tree in the middle. The park is more crowded with crowds enjoying the warmth of autumn remaining in September to November. Maple trees look beautiful in their yellow color.

"So, Taehyung, are you a resident here?" I asked as we walked around the park.

"No. I'm here on business and I'm staying for six months. After that, I'll go back to Seoul" he replied, "Then what about you?"

"I've only been quieting my mind here for a month."

He nodded his head, "You're a writer?"

I once again stumbled to hear his very high guess. I thought she was a psychic!

"Once again, how do you know it?" ask me while laughing lightly on my surprised expression.

"Well, my guess is correct apparently. I only saw a laptop and a small book in your bag earlier in addition to the tissue you brought, and the reason you came here was to calm down. My brain speculates that you're a stressed-out writer looking for ideas here, "the comments are enough to make me want to clap.

"I think you deserve to be a detective, Taehyung," I commented with a smile of amazement.

"Ah, it's a pity that I only work as an employee of the company I run," he replied. The man smiled very cheaply.

We left the park and headed to Oxford Street. The atmosphere here is even more crowded. Many pedestrians and cycling people were going back and forth, as well as some people who were busy preparing something.

"There will be a fashion festival here. You know, the shopping center here is very famous. Plus London is a city of design and fashion" said Taehyung who seemed to be able to answer my thoughts about the situation here. I nodded my head back. Suddenly our trip stopped because Taehyung's phone rang. He gave gesture to raise the call and I took the call. While waiting for him to finish his business, I returned to the view of this street. This old building with incredible architecture amazes me. I guess I can make a reference to my writing later.

"Sohyun, I'm so sorry I had to leave because of work. Let's take you home" she smiled.

"Ah, no need. I can go home by myself" I replied.

"You have to obey him, consider him a bully because you've spilled coffee on my coat" he said again this time with a more nosy smile. Ah, I feel guilty now and look back at that brown spot. He took my hand and invited me to ride in a public vehicle. A few minutes later, we arrived at the Stainford estate. He forced me to drive right to the front of the house even though I refused several times.

"Thank you for delivering me, Taehyung. Once again forgive me for spilling coffee on your clothes," I said, bowing my body.

Back, the man smiled sweetly, "Do not think about it, Sohyun. Hm... hey, can I have your phone number?"

I was stunned to look at him. We just met and talked today and suddenly he wanted to ask for my phone.

"Ah, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable and uncomfortable, Sohyun. I'm just happy to meet you and I hope we can meet again as friends" he said, once again guessing what my thoughts were.

I returned his words with a smile. I took out a small paper and pen and wrote down my number and gave it to Taehyung. He looked at my number for a moment and smiled.

"thank you. I'll call you later. Again, nice to meet you, Sohyun!" he said, "I'll go first."

I nodded my head and waved my hand at the man who was still turning his head and smiling at me. When I was about to enter, I saw Baekhyun coming out of his house in a mess. He took out the trash and I saw a glimpse of it in white plastic that was a bottle of beer and alcohol. He glanced at me and went back into his house. I just sighed. My annoyance when I see him a little less considering he is a depressed figure. Even though his treatment last night still makes me emotional.

***

"Gram!"

I heard a door blow from a voice I knew. Helena sounded very panicked.

I quickly opened the door. I looked at Helena with a gasp of breath and a pias face while pointing at the house opposite me, Baekhyun's house.

"What's wrong?" manyu standby.

"I heard a very loud thumping sound there and the sound of glass breaking as I walked through his house! I feel like something bad happened to that guy!" exclaim Helena.

I quickly closed the door and locked it and ran towards her house.

"Baekhyun!" call me while banging on the door. Given the bad state it was in this afternoon slowly made me feel bad. There was no sound from inside.

"Baekhyun, open the door!" seruku again. I pushed the bell but there was no movement. Panicked, I tried to open the manual door of Baekhyun's house. Open-ended.

I was stunned because it turned out that the man did not lock the door and when the door opened wider, my net caught a pretty horrible sight.

Baekhyun was lying near the stairs with a cut on his head and broken glass nearby.

***