
When entering the office space Seokjoon "what's up," I said directly.
"You've met Yoonji?" asked Seokjoon.
"Yes, why," I replied
"Instead of approaching her you're my wife, I won't be able to lose you a second time" Seokjoon said.
"I never got close to her, she herself why come to the office?" I asked curiously.
"It's because Eyra told her to work here, to take you away from me." Seokjoon replied.
"Eyra? who is he" I said.
"Yoonji's mother," replied Seokjoon ketus
"Yoonji's mother means your mother too right" replied me who still did not understand.
"No, my mother died in the accident" Seokjoon's face suddenly changed.
It was the first time that I saw Seokjoon's face suffer so much, I was the new person who came in his life, and came again for the second time.
Seeing her like that made my heart feel her sadness.
I did not feel like I was approaching him and trying to comfort him, broad and dashing shoulders I was steadfast with my small hands.
"Don't be sad, if you want to cry, just cry maybe it will be your relief," I said gently to her.
Seokjoon suddenly pulled me and hugged me, I felt in his sadness, I was helpless to get rid of him.
I feel like myself and him are the same, but I get my love sincerely, I don't know what he's been through, maybe it's happier my life.
The sound of the door opening suddenly shocked me and Seokjoon quickly took off his embrace on me, I jumped down from the chair Seokjoon was sitting in.
"Yo, my friend came" said a person familiar with Seokjoon.
"Friends, you're in the office making out with your girlfriend, it's unethical" she said.
"Since when did you come home," Seokjoon told someone he called a friend.
The man approached Seokjoon and I retreated, I was not happy to bother them, I was thinking of leaving.
"Em, then I'll leave sir" I said politely.
"Wait a minute" Seokjoon replied stopping me.
"Hyuna she's a friend of mine who I consider to be my brother, I've been with her since childhood," Seokjoon said, introducing me to her friend.
Seokjoon's friend quickly reached out his hand to me, I returned his hand.
"Hi, I'm Hyuna" I said.
"i'm Jihoon, Seokjoon's best friend," she replied with a big smile.
Seokjoon pulled hard Jihoon's hand, "You want to die, don't touch my woman for long" he said firmly.
"Hahaha, just calm down I'm not Yoonji" Jihoon said at the time.
"Yoonji," inner.
What does this have to do with Yoonji, I think I must have gotten information from Jihoon immediately.
"Shut up" Seokjoon replied, stopping Jihoon.
"Well, well," Jihon replied to Seokjoon "Hyuna, I still want to talk to you, how about we have dinner tonight together," Jihoon continued.
"Aah, man,"
"No, I don't mean we have dinner at Seokjoon's house, I haven't been there in a long time, talking" Jihoon said.
"How about friends" Jihoon told Seokjoon.
"As far as you go" Seokjoon replied at the time.
"Alright, then I say goodbye," I left them.
When I came out, many people were waiting for me in front of Seokjoon's office.
"Hyuna, what a relationship,"
"She was on purpose, though,"
"Look at the clothes he was wearing,"
"Yes, like a man's clothes, and he's still teasing Mr. Chairman, he's not self-aware, right,"
"yes"
All sorts of sounds were coming in my ears, and I could only keep quiet.
Office friends are so, when there is material to gossip, of course I can only muffle all the chatter.
After all, I was used to it all, not for two years I worked, the hot gossip quickly spread.
Even though I don't think about the rumors, but not with my best friend that one.
"Eh, Tumben Nami is invisible, usually this hot gossip she must have immediately appeared," I muttered.
It felt strange that Nami didn't show up, but it wasn't in my nature to look for her, I picked up my phone and sent a text message to Nami
"Lunch together"
"Can't be today, there is a new Wakit chairman desivi here we still have a meeting" Nami replies on the phone.
"The new Vice Chairman of the Division? I just found out who it is" I sent a text message back.
No reply anymore, this is the first time aju ignored, because usually I ignore it.
"It's possible he's busy" I told myself.
My job isn't much either, and there's an appointment tonight to Seokjoon's house.
"Wait a minute, go to Seokjoon's house again, I didn't come home last night, I'll be worried, I'll be allowed to go home in the afternoon" I murmured.
Just remembered last night, and I was thinking about getting a permit to go home.
Back I picked up the phone, sent a message to Seokjoon.
"I'm going home early, to change clothes, and say goodbye to Dad"
My text message was sent quickly.
It didn't take long just a few seconds a ringtone ran through.
"Certainly, go home lest Father-in-law be anxious"
Replies that come in contact come in.
"Dad-in-law? since when have we not been married"
Unaware my hands started typing to reply to Seokjoon's short message.
"You want her when, or tomorrow we go to the civil records office"
New text messages coming into my phone.
Somehow, I'm serving meaningless messages.
My work at that time was a little relaxed, it became boredom that came, me and Seokjoon who exchanged messages did not understand when lunch arrived, the phone that kept ringing during work.
Until a friend of semeja feels surprised at me, I who for five years only focus on my work, one day can be divided by text messages that are just a pleasant talk.
"Sir Hyuna, is it true that gossip, my sister already has a boyfriend," said a friend of mine who was curious about my behavior today.
"Em, that's it," I replied a little ignoring her.