The Idol Angel

The Idol Angel
The Eps 21



The Eps 21


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Huh.hah....


There was a sigh of two people who were sick again - bored with a reddened face holding back fatigue.


"Yes Allah.... Gini it turns out like being chased by paparazzi." Zia complained while continuing to run.


"What did you say?" Jae Su asked, he did not understand Zia's words using her original language.


"O God's grandfather.... They're still chasing you?" Zia continued to grumble and occasionally looked back.


And it seems like the situation is safe. But it is better to find a hiding place first, to relax from the action - this pursuit.


"Stop Jae Su. I think it's safe." Zia. He nodded while adjusting his breath.


Seeing Zia stop her running, Jae Su followed the same thing. While looking around. And Zia was right, after a while they stopped, it turned out that there were no more paparazzi to be seen chasing them.


"It seems you're really tired. Let's find a safe place to rest." Jae Su said.


They were both looking for a safe place.


"Jae Su, there's a mosque. We better rest there." Point Zia at a building that is very rare in Korea.


"Yes. I think the mosque is the safest place for us. Come on..." Bring Jae Su. "All of us pray Ashar." Then he saw his watch. And indeed, soon into the time of Ashar prayer.


They both headed for a mosque not too far from them. Looks like some people are in it.


"Assynoltom..." Both of them said their greetings when entering the mosque.


"Wa allaikumussalam,..." Sahut the Muslims who are there with a sincere smile.


While waiting for the prayer time, Zia took a seat leaning against the wall to relax her body again, followed by Jae Su who was sitting not far from her and opened his mask and hat. And a handsome face that has not long been pursued by news hunters.


"Are you often like this Jae Su? Chasing paparazzi if it's outside?" Ask Zia who is starting to be curious about the life lived by people near her.


"No. It's the first time. And it happened while I was with a very special woman who was me." Jae Su replied which was punctuated by a little temptation. "Usually if one of us leaves, then there will be two or three bodyguards guarding." Reciprocity.


"And where are your bodyguards now?" Zia wondered why none of the bodyguards Jae Su referred to, until - until they had to cat - messed with paparazzi.


"I didn't bring them. Because I just want to be with you."


This was the most ridiculous thing that ever happened when he was already a star. And this is pretty fun for him. But not for Zia.


" I'm glad I'm not an artist." Mumbled Zia slowly.


Zia's words suddenly made Jae Su's eyebrows linked. " What's the matter?"


"Because I don't have to be in the crowd. If I were an artist, I wouldn't be free to move, express, and do anything else." Tukas Ziah.


Jae Su nodded. "Hmmm... You're right, everything is limited." But this is the risk of becoming an idol.


"It's a shame that I'm your soul mate. I guess if I poop shit where, I think they'll try to find a place." Sewot.


Jae Su who heard Zia's words could only laugh. Not yet what - has he been this frustrated.


One can be seen standing upright next to the pulpit to proclaim the Adhan. Zia and Jae Su suddenly rushed to take ablution, and participated in congregational prayer.


After they finished praying, they remained silent in the mosque for a while. While waiting for their taxi order to arrive.


They decided to go home in a taxi. If they go back to the place, it is feared that there are still paparazzi waiting for them there.


for the car problem that is there, Jae Su will order people to pick it up later.


πŸ“² Drrrttt... Drrr... Drrr...


Jae Su's cell phone vibration is heard by the two.


The contact name is Yong Su.


πŸ“² "Where are you Hyung?"


πŸ“² "I'm with Zia. What was?


πŸ“² "Can you go to Ji-Sung's apartment? Urgent."


πŸ“² "Good. I'll take Zia first."


πŸ“² "Bring her all together. Maybe Zia will be able to help as well."


πŸ“² "What's the problem?"


πŸ“² "Have it done. Then ask her. What matters is that you're here first."


πŸ“² "Ok."


Tut tut Tut


Jae Su ended his call.


"What's wrong?" Ask Zia curiously.


"We go to Ji-Sung's apartment first. After that I'll take you." Light Jae Su.


"No need. I'll go home by myself." Zia was afraid that she would postpone the meeting that seemed important.


"Yong Su also asked you to come with me." Jae Su said.


"Why?" Zia kog was curious. Has the news of the two of them been released? That fast?


"That's it." Jae Su flicked his shoulders.


After arriving at Ji-Sung's apartment, the two of them see six adults and a...? A baby?


How surprised Zia and Jae Su saw that. What else is this? why is there such a problem?


He and Zia were chased by paparazzi. And now?


Jae Su's head seemed to explode.


"Whose son is this? Can you tell me where you got it?" So this is the case, Jae Su thought.


"So when we were talking again, there were guests. And that is Ji-Sung's ex-lover. And the woman gave this baby to her. The woman says that this baby is her son and Ji-Sung." Yong Su explained the matter.


"You have a child, but you don't know it or you pretend you don't know?" Now Jae Su's gaze turns to Ji-Sung.


"I really don't know Hyung." Ji-Sung is bowed listlessly.


"Why not do a DNA test?" Zia gave a suggestion.


"You don't see, this baby's face is so similar to Ji-Sung's. Without even doing a DNA test people already know the truth." Sewot Jenny, who was holding back was angry and disappointed.


"What's wrong trying to be sure." Said Zia while looking at the baby who was busy muttering to himself.


"That's funny... It's so jolly." I want Zia to bite that chubby cheek.


Without a sigh Zia directly held the baby padlock. Save it affectionately and kiss it affectionately.


"It looks like Zia is ready to have a baby from you Hyung. When are you gonna marry her?" Toda Ryung is provocative.


Jae Su smiled at Zia and the baby's interaction. Her heart warmed to look side to Zia's mother.


Can't wait to immediately justify the sad-eyed hijab girl.


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