Aku.Dia.Kamu - Chapter EIGHTEEN

Salam & 안영 to all ♥♥

.: EIGHTEEN :.

She was deeply hurt.

She knew DuJun's not happy with her.

She knew he kept thinking about her. her. her. her.

Every single time.

Can't he at least consider about her feeling?

Did he ever feel that she's always with him?

She made the decision to have a walk, alone.

Quietly she made her way out without DuJun’s knowing.

It was really dark outside. It’s almost midnight.

On that moment, the cold air was trickling her skin.

That sound of loud music got her attention.

She saw a club.

As she stepped in the club, it was really happening.

Guys and girls were dancing following the music played.

She ordered a drink from the bartender.

She looked through her drink before sipping it.

She refused to think about DuJun. It was really hurt thinking about him on that moment.

She wondered, does she mean anything to him?

She sipped that drink again.

She kept ordering the same drink until she lost herself.

KRING KRING KRING~~

DuJun woke from his sleep.

His phone’s was ringing.

“Who was it?” He mumbled. He glanced at his watch, it’s 2AM.

“Yobeoseyo?” He picked up his phone.

He could hear a loud music behind.

“Yobeoseyo?” He said again.

“Do you SuRin ssi?”

DuJun’s eyes grew big.

“Who’s this?”

“Well, SuRin’s ssi is now drunk.. “

“WHAT?!” DuJun was shocked. “Where are you?”

“Mist Club.”

“Wait there.” DuJun hang up. He put on his sweat shirt and pants.

DuJun entered the club. No one’s there. He looked around.

She saw SuRin leaning on the couch. He went to her direction.

“You must be the one who I called just now.” A tall guy popped out, out of nowhere.

“Aha~”

“I’m Joonkun~ The owner of this club.”

DuJun nodded for few times. He wanted to take SuRin and went home. But this guy kept talking.

“Well, this club is closing just now. But she didn’t budge when my staff asked her to leave and passed out.” He paused. “So I took her phone and speed dial her no1 number.”

“Oh thanks.”

“She seemed depressed though.”

“Oh?” DuJun was shocked. “Depressed? Why?” He asked himself.

He put SuRin on bed and covered herself with the blanket.

He studied her face. Pretty.

He kept thinking about what Joonkun guy told him just now.

SuRin’s depressed?

“Did she know?”

She opened her eyes, studying her surrounding.

She turned to her both side.

At her left, she someone’s wearing a mask. So it’s pretty hard to recognize who was it.

At her right, that person’s hair was covering her face.

She sat up.

She looked around again.

She saw Dayya’s portraits all over the room.

This must be Dayya’s room.

“But why am I here?” A-Lya asked herself.

She made her way to the toilet.

She looked horrible. Dark circles under her eyes were visible. She sighed.

She circling around Dayya’s room. Trying not to wake those two up. They must be tired after last night’s concert.

“What happened last night?” She asked herself again. Why she couldn’t remember a thing?

She went downstairs.

“Oh A-Lya~” Mrs Sohn startled her from behind. “You’re up. Where’s Dayya and Hae Ra?”

“They’re still sleeping.”

“I’m about to prepare today’s breakfast. I’m making fried rice. It is okay with you?”

“Neyy. Let me help you auntie.” She offered.

“No need.”

“No I insist.” Mrs Sohn smiled at her.

“If you say so.”

She felt someone’s been staring at her. She looked at the stairs.

DongWoon.

She froze. She didn’t know what to do.

“Hi.” She tried to smile.

“Hi.”

That was pretty awkward.

To be continued ...

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