Chapter Thirty-Five ; A Plan?

THIS IS EDITED 

Now all three of them were in Minho's apartment, to ask for his opinion. it was sad, but Jaejoong knew that Minho know Minhwa better than he did, so after they told him what had happened,they were waiting patiently for him to speak.Minho's face was focused, as he deeply thought about ths matter.

After a while, he looked up to them,mainly Jaejoong. "What are you going to do about revealing your marriage to the public?" He asked seriously.

Jaejoong shifted uncomfortablly on his seat. " I will set a date for the press conference and tell the reporters about it."

" What about your career? what about JYJ ? What about these two friends of yours?" Minho looked over to Junsu and Yoochun who were quiet for all this time.

Jaejoong guiltily looked over to them " Honestly, I don't want to leave JYJ. I'll ask the fans for forgiveness and I hope they will forgive me and keep loving JYJ , but even if they hate me, Junsu and Yoochun aren't at fault. They can continue as a duo and I know they can make it." Jaejoong smiled to his dear friends.

His two bandmates smiled back sadly.

" Are you sure you won't regret it? You worked hard to achieve your dream all your life.."  Minho asked him to make sure.

"Yeah, I'm sure. Now I've realized that my Job isn't everything. It's my family that I need." JaeJoong said confidently.

" Okay then, I have an idea." Minho announced.





Minhwa was watching Jihoon giggle and playing with his toy in his crib. Her chin on her palms as she smiled lovingly.

"Dinner's ready!" Anna shouted from the kitchen.
Minhwa picked up Jihoon from his crib carrying him to the kitchen. "Aegi-ah, let's get your milk bottle ready!" She tickled the baby a little, making him giggle cutely.

Minhwa heard her phone's ringtone again for the nth time that night. She grunted in annoyance.
"Aish! My crazy boss won't leave me alone! My head's going to explode from his rambling about work."

Anna chuckled. "Aigoo, poor you. You have to put up with that crazy old man."
Minhwa grumbled, storming off to the living room to pick up her phone.

She picked it up without checking the caller, muttering a 'Hello'  coldly.

However, hearing some one speaking korean instead of his boss's strange english, startled her.

" Yoboseyo?" the stranger repeated.

" Y-Yoboseyo?" she doubtfully said.

" Ah...Minhwa, this is Yoochun." His said with a ho