Park Chorong can't sleep that night thinking about the incident that just happened. Suho just found out that she is one of the criminal and she never knew that Suho is one of the coups that looking for them. What to do now? She bets that Suho would look after her and brings her immediately to the government coups office. She doesn't care about it, she doesn't care if she would enter the prison as long as suho listens to her statement. Chorong reaches for her handphone and quickly diall Suho's phone number

The phone is ringing but the call always hang up, she knows that Suho doesn't bother to answer the call. She feels regret that she never talk about this to Suho. If she tells Suho earlier, this thing would not happen. But if she tells Suho earlier, it would be worst. After a few hours, Chorong fall asleep on her desk. A frame with the picture of her and Suho is still in her embrace eventhough she is already in her dreamland.

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Next morning,

Chorong walks along the province near Gangnam searching for the adress on her hand. She is on her way to Suho's house. She decided to be honest and tells everything to Suho. She hopes that everything would be fine. Finger-crossed.

" No. 46, 47, 48. Nah, this is it, no. 49. " Chorong mumbles to herself

Chorong is still awkward to the province because it is her first timethere since Suho moved in last month

" Would he forgive me? " Chorong thoughts

She is still hesitates and takes a slow step towards the house.

She lifts her right hand and ready to knock but she pulls it down away worrying what will happen after this? 

She calms herself down first before gains up the courage to knock the door. She finally did it. She knocks the door. Unfortunately there is no one opens the door.

" Is he already left to the workplace? " Chorong whispers to herself.

Chorong knocks for the second time but there is still no one who opens the door. She tries for the third, fourth, fifth, sixth until tenth but there is still no response. Chorong heaves a sigh, Is Suho really mad of her? He doesn't even bother to opens the door. Her instict is saying that Suho is in the house. Chorong got an idea and suddenly she shouts out loud

" SUHO! I KNOW YOU ARE HERE! OPEN THE DOOR! YOU HAVE TO HEAR MY EXPLAINATION! " 

The neighbourhood nearby already start whispering among themselves. Chorong doesn't care about her image. She just want the apology from Suho.

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Suho parks his car a bit far from his house but then he spots a woman who standing infront of his house. After scanning the identity of the girl, he knows that she is Chorong. D.o who accmpanies Suho beside the driver's seat starts to speak up

" Hyung, who is that girl? She attracts the attention of the neighbourhood. You should stop her. "

" She is my girlfriend. "

" What? Girlfriend? Then, I think you really have to stop her. "

" Nope. I don't want to meet that dirty woman. "

" Hyung, you call your girlfriend a dirty woman? "

" D.o, she is criminal. "

" Criminal? "

Suho is hesitates to tell the truth. " She is one of the girls yesterday. "

" What?!"

" I know. "

" But hyung, she is still your girlfriend. "

Suho stares at D.O in disbelief. Did D.o just backing up Chorong?

" Why are you backing up her? She is the criminal. The one who we are looking for these time? "

" There must be a reason behind this. She must have her own reasons. Give her a chance. "

" But still she is a criminal, she is the one who harms the country. "

" She doesn't look like a bad woman to me. Hyung, tries to make a short conversation with her. "

Suho sighs. He opens the door and directs towards his house. Luckily, on that particular time, there is no one hanging around the province. All the neighbourhoods that stared at Chor