
The next day, "Hey, Park Jiwon, are you sure?" ask Namgil for the umpteenth time to the young man surnamed Park, who was getting tired of hearing the same question from his best friend. "You sure you want to stay here?" repeated again. After staying one night at Namgil's house in the morning, Jiwon decided to leave the President's house for his parents' hometown. But Namgil, who is compassionate to Jiwon, takes his best friend with his driver to Jiwon's hometown which is quite far from Seoul. "I thought your parents' house was still on the outskirts of town, but it's called inland!" namgil said speechless while circulating his gaze around him. Jiwon smiled at Namgil's playful reaction, "but isn't the view amazing?" tanyakanya.
The very small-sized house of Jiwon's parents is in a village located in a very beautiful valley and surrounded by amazing green hills. There is only one small road that connects it to the city of Busan. Even Namgil's car had to be left in front of the village because it was not possible to get in to the front of the house that Jiwon would live in in the future.
Since arriving, Namgil and his driver helped Jiwon clean his new house filled with thick dust because it had been untouched for years. Even many furniture that can not be used anymore and parts of the house that have begun to break down. The neighbors who saw the arrival of Jiwon also helped the three of them because they were happy with the arrival of Jiwon they met after 10 years did not return, especially the neighbors have now grown handsome. With a friendly plus sweet smile flagship, Namgil asked the neighbors for help in finding someone who could repair the damaged parts of Jiwon's house and of course he also paid the people upfront.
As Jiwon cleaned the back of her house, she said loudly, "astaga, it turns out that this horse is still there!" Namgil who was cleaning the inside of the house also said, "Horse?Seriously?" tanyanya could not believe it. "Yes" said Jiwon with a slight shout. "Why? Hyung wants to try driving it? There's also a black hat and his boots!" continued, enthusiastically. "No. I just want to see firsthand how the horseshoes are fitted" replied Namgil as he began to visit Jiwon. "Ah, my horse is not wearing shoes!" sahut Jiwon's.
Namgil who rushed to the back of Jiwon's house and immediately frowned when he saw the horse that Jiwon meant. "This is my horse!" he said while showing a toy of an old horse. "You're! I thought it was a real horse!" namgil said annoyed and returned home. "Alright if hyung wants to drive it. Take it easy, my horse is tame or if you want, hyung can take it to Seoul, "jiwon yelled again jokingly.
It didn't take long to clean that tiny house. Namgil and his driver rested on the porch of Jiwon's house while sipping ice water served by neighbors Jiwon while enjoying the air that felt very cool. From inside the house, Jiwon came out carrying a very worn bag in her hand. "What's that?" ask Namgil. "It seems, the bag I was wearing when I went to the farm and garden first," Jiwon replied hesitantly as she checked the contents inside.
"Oh, there's a homis in it!" jiwon said smilingly as she took out the item she meant. "Homists? What'sthat?" ask the President's son. "Hyung, never heard of it?" tanya Jiwon and Namgil shook their heads. "That, his name is homis, a farming tool made of steel and used to plow by hand," replied the driver helping to explain to his young master and Namgil was only "oh" ria responded.
"Come, hyung! It's almost afternoon, hyung will be late on the road. It took more than 4 hours to get to Seoul" Jiwon said. "You kicked me out? Are you angry?" ask Namgil surprised. "It's not. I'm not mad at Hyung, really. In fact, I want to thank you very much because hyung and uncle helped me a lot today" Jiwon replied, smiling sincerely. "I'm just afraid that hyung's Porsche was scratched because of the bad boys in this village" he continued, pointing to some children who passed in front of the porch of his house.
The children were seen playing while running around carrying wooden twigs in their hands. Namgil who saw him also immediately woke up from his seat with a worried face, then told his driver to guard his car first. "Alright then, I'll go home," he said rising from his seat. "Hyung, can I ask you something more?" jiwon asked who was walking to get Namgil to his car. "Tell me," replied Namgil. "Please, don't tell anyone where I am" Jiwon said.
Namgil smiled and nodded. "All right, I get it" he said as he opened his car door. "Be careful on the road, hyung. Again, thank you very much for these two days and sorry for being so troublesome" Jiwon said, bowing her head. "What the fuck are you bending over everything like that! Isn't that what friends are for!" namgil said not to accept. "Now I go home and take good care of yourself here!" he continued, intending to get into his car, but the intention was again canceled.
"Even now that we're separated and living far apart like this, I hope we still maintain communication. And one thing you have to remember, whenever you need me, you just call me or if you go back to Seoul, you can come to me anytime. Understood?" said Namgil who still looked worried about Jiwon. "Yes, yeah. I'll take my horse and go back to Seoul city street!" sahut Jiwon again joked and made Namgil shake his head while entering his car. "Calm down, I'll leave until I can't stay here anymore" Jiwon said next.
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Four more hours of road trip that must be taken Namgil, make him fall asleep in his car, especially the day has gone night. But when he arrived at his house, someone had been waiting for his arrival for a long time. "Where is Jiwon?" daehyun asked with his unfriendly face. Instead of answering, Namgil just passed Daehyun. "I asked, where is Jiwon? You must know that, right?" daehyun said while holding Namgil's hand. "Namgil hyung!" call Daehyun, beg. Namgil turned his face towards Daehyun, "wow, did I not hear him wrong? You called me hyung for the first time?" unnerved. "So, where's Jiwon?" reset Daehyun. Namgil chuckles, "Yes, I know where Jiwon is, but I won't tell you anything!" he said he turned resolute while releasing the hand of Daehyun holding him. "What does Hyung mean, can't tell me anything?" daehyun. Namgil sighed, trying to hold back his emotions. "Aren't you the one who kicked him out? What else are you looking for?" namgil asked back and Daehyun could not answer him. "Just go home! Jiwon is not in my house" Namgil said as he left Daehyun at his doorstep.