He looks down to her who sobbing on his chest, while patting softly on her back. “Should I be punish to cook that super yummy spaghetti Bolognese as my apology to my honey bunny?”
Instantly, she pulls her head, looking up at him with her nodding, but still with her teary eye. “I missed your spaghetti. The one that So Ra cook for me is not the same as yours…”
She whines childishly with her pouty lip.
“Yah! You only missed the spaghetti? Not me?” He let out his chuckles with his unsatisfied looks as he stares down at her. “So pity me, I lost with the spaghetti. Ottoke? Should I changes myself into spaghetti?”
He pretends to be sad while Shin Hye already giggling watching his funny looks. He smiles tenderly to her as he wipes her tears before he looks down at her tummy which is not can be seen yet. “You really love spaghetti, little gentleman? It’s alright, let daddy cook for you and mummy.”
She looks away, feels shy with the way he speaks up to her baby, moreover with him calling himself as daddy. Min Ho notices her reaction which makes him wants to tease her more.
“Do you know how crazy daddy is, cooking and eating spaghetti that you like every day, because daddy miss mummy so much? Mummy is so naughty because she run away with you from daddy. Daddy believes that you loves daddy so much, that’s why you missed daddy’s spaghetti so much also!”
She looks down at her tummy, not dare to look at him, stays in her silent, she knows he is teasing her and definitely she’s been caught by him. Yes, the truth is she is missed him as much as he missed her.
“You should give daddy a gift after daddy cook the super yummy spaghetti for you! Remember that!” He utter naughtily as he gets up and drags her with him to the kitchen with his cheeky smiles which makes Shin Hye stares in her clueless at him.
‘What does oppa means? Gift? What gift?’
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“Hahaha… Yes, omma. She must be forget to call you to inform you her new number.”
Min Ho fake his laughs while his eye glued at Shin Hye who sitting in front of him, at the dining table. They’re just finish enjoying their late breakfast-almost to lunch meals when his phone ringing and shocks both of them after see the caller name. The call is from Jin Kyung, his pretend mother in-law.
“There’s a problem with the line, omma. So I bought a new number for her. She’s in front of me right now. Oh, alright omma. Take care. Bye.”
He ended the call while his eye still on her who keeps watching him since he pick up the call.
“Why omma is calling you, oppa? What does she wants? What omma asks you?”
Shin Hye throws the question to him.
“Why omma is calling me?” He chuckles with his shaking head. “You change your phone number, so that nobody can’t contact you, especially me and omma, isn’t it? You really plan to run away, huh?”
She pursed her lip with her helpless face as she slowly looking down as she feels the guilty towards her plan as like he blurt out just now. He was correct, because it’s the plan in her minds when she decides to cut her connection with Min Ho.
“Gives me your phone. Where is it? Go and take it now.” He order with his serious tone.
Hesitantly, and yet like an obedient little girl, she slowly gets up and go inside the bedroom before she come out with her phone and hands it to Min Ho. With her standing just beside him, she watching him make a call to his phone in order to trace her number and save it inside his contact number, which means she can’t escape from him anymore.
“Don’t forget to call omma later. She’s so worried when she calls you for many times and it’s unreachable. She’s so busy at the restaurant just now, that’s why she can’t speak to you. But she feels better after knowing that you’re fine, with me, your husband, and her beloved son in-law.”
He purposely pressed on the husband and son in-law part while handing back the phone to her before he change his minds and pulls her hand and seated her on the chair beside him. As he had done before, he turns the chair facing him and pull it closer to him.
“We have important matter to discuss now, which I have think about it since last night and I thinks it’s the wise decision for us, and for omma too. So, she’ll not worried anymore if she can’t reach your through your line.”
She tilts her head while keeps looking at him and try to define his word. “What decision do you mean, oppa?”
He smiles cheekily with his sheepish expression. “You should move in here, with me.”
“What?” She instantly get up with her widen eye, shocks with his thoughts.