EPILOGUE
The Couple Next Door (Sequel To Ahjumma Next Door)
Epilogue
“AAAHHHHHHH!!!”
“Just a little bit more… Push!”
“AAAAHHH YOU RAAAAAT!!! GO TO ING HEEEELLLLLLL!!!”
Seungri’s POV
Aiyoo… My kitty cat’s really sweet. Even calling me in the middle of giving birth to my son.
Yeah! You heard it right!
HUH! As TOP hyung says… It runs in the brotherhood! Kkekekeke…
Well, Youngbae hyung I guess is an exception. Eherrm. Not that he’s not healthy but… I think he has some issues. Not that he’s gay but… I don’t know!!!
Aisht. He always gets us frustrated finding him dates and we all get the complains because he sometimes ditches his dates.
Anyways… back to the love of my life, my kitty cat… Aiyoo… I know she’s in deep pain right now. If there’s only something I can do.
By the way… are you curious about the couple next door?
Aisht! They already moved out four years ago!!! Heol!
But I’m thankful though… Because we moved in there. Yep…
I took that apartment unit because I think it has some kind of charm and luck.
Kekeke… I’m really wise right?
Since hyung and noona left, nothing’s much changed except that I died a lot of times because of my wife’s lethal cooking. She really at that part though she really tried her best. She even enrolled herself in a culinary school but tsk tsk… Nothing’s changed.
Some things in life are hopeless.
YOUNGBAE’S POV
Yeah, some things in life are hopeless.
Scratch that… Some people are. And that includes me.
Aiyoo… When will I find the right woman whom I can allow to touch these damn hot body of mine?
I was hoping it was Krystal… But… she went abroad and left me… Well, not that we officially dated or something but I thought we’re okay.
But heol! Here I am alone again… While even Joongki Hyung already got a girlfriend in the form of… Dr. Kim…
The girls’ trusted obstetrician-gynecologist.
Aisht… Guess the problem’s me.
I always find it hard speaking to girls straightforwardly about my feelings. Do words even matter? I thought action speaks louder than words?
DAESUNG’S POV
Yeah, action speaks louder than words…
But in a girl’s case… They need assurance too. They need a man’s word, a promise.
That’s why I just proposed to my Mingkki!!!
Kyaaaah!!!
But… why do I always have this feeling that she’s still a baby? Heol… I can’t even touch her… I can’t even… You know what I mean!!!
I even asked Master Seungri to teach me some of the basics, if you know what I mean. I really look up to him. He’s my new idol now. Oh forget Youngbae, that man !
Okay… calming my down, I couldn’t help but feel happy for those three couples. Soon, I and my baby Mingkki will get to that level too.
I just hope we’d get there soon.
TOP’s POV
The sooner, the better.
That’s my motto in life.
Why would you do tomorrow, what you can do today?
What the hell is birth control huh? What’s that?
A baby is always a blessing. Why wait for it to come next time? When Bommie and I can make it now!!!
CHUUUUU!!!
That’s why… (Side-eyeing my Bommie)… That’s why she’s pregnant for our third baby!!!
KYAAAHH!!! Good genes… Good seeds babehhh!
I’m that healthy.
Anyways, we’ve just been promoted as senior level inspectors and Jiyong… that lucky guy got promoted as our chief! Imagine that! He got Tablo hyung’s position!
Well I’m not sounding bitter whatsoever. But to be honest, I’m better than him.
JOKING!!!
Jiyong’s really a determined and focused man. He’s that kind of guy. In everything he does, he gives a lot of effort on to it and the result is really rewarding.
Come on! Look at his twins! Bet he focused so hard on making them and look… The result is perfect!
He just hit two birds with one stone!
JIYONG’S POV
Oh man… I feel like growing old each day… each step slowly taking me to death with these two rugrats!
Yeah I hit two birds with a stone… and now… Aisht!
Haru and Harang! Aisht those two brats!
But… Of course I can’t complain… No… Never! I love my kids and I don’t want my jagiya to go Sparta against me!
Heol… Imagine me… The youngest Police Department Chief being reprimanded by my wife? That’s a no no.
“Yoboseyo?” I immediately answered my phone without looking at it.
“Oppa! You need to come here!” Hayi said on the other line.
“Go there? Where?”
“Here at school! PPalli!”
“Why, what happened? Where’s Dara?”
“She’s here and God… Unnie isn’t good in arguments you know that! Aisht! Just come here will you?”
I could just run my palm across my face. What is it this time?
“Principal-nim… Please… let’s just settle this quickly. They are still kids.” Dara pleaded while looking at the fraternal twins.
“Mrs. Kwon, I do understand they’re still kids but my goodness, I couldn’t believe they’ll be like this!” The school principal said. “There, the inturn teacher saw it… Right Ms. Hayi?”
“I… I did but…”
“Teacher Hayi didn’t scold Harang because he is her nephew!” a fat girl in braids complained.
“See! What kind of school is this having malicious kids as young as four!” the mother of the fat kid complained. “Yah, Mrs. Kwon. Just because you’re from a prominent family, it doesn’t mean you can settle everything with money.”
Dara felt helpless with the argument. She knows Harang was wrong too. But as she said, it was a kid’s honest mistake.
“I’m sorry Mrs. Im but I never spoke about money here. All I’m saying is…”
“You! “ the woman didn’t listen to Dara and instead turned to Hayi. “You didn’t even tried to discipline this kid! It’s obviously because you’re blood related!”
“I did! I scolded him!” Hayi panicked. She just started being an inturn in this preschool while she’s finishing her degree.
“You did not, teacher!!!” the fat kid interrupted.
“Why you!” Hayi was about to pull the kid’s hair when Dara stopped her.
Just then the door creaked open revealing the almighty Jiyong, bright and dazzling making everyone turn to him.
“APPA!!!” Haru and Harang quickly run to meet Jiyong. Jiyong bowed before the principal and the parent before scooping the two in his arms.
“Hey… What’s wrong?” he asked the two before winking at Dara.
“Appa! That fat kid disrespected aunt Hayi!” Harang told Jiyong making Dara stand up from her seat.
“And that fat ahjumma yelled at omma!” Haru reported to her father.
“Omona! You two! Watch your words!” Dara scolded the two. Jiyong scrunched up his face knowing this is a whole lot of discussion again.
“Good afternoon… Can we just settle this without the kids? I mean it’s not healthy that they see people argue and talk this way.” Jiyong suggested.
“That’s a good idea. Teacher Hayi, kindly take the kids to their classroom first.” The principal instructed.
“Neh…” Hayi nodded and ushered the kids out while scowling at the fat one.
“Are you alright?” Jiyong asked as he wrapped an arm around Dara. Her flushed face and teary eyes didn’t escape his gaze and he could just curse mentally hating it everytime things like this happen. Dara just nodded.
“As I was saying, we can’t blame the kids for such behavior because they’re still too young.” The prinncipal explained once more. “Parents should be more responsible with their kids.”
“Mrs. Im, are you saying that we are not responsible parents here?” Jiyong huffed in annoyance. What exactly just happened?”
“Why don’t you ask your kids?” the other parent said.
“Jiyong-ah… It’s okay… Let’s just apologize.”
“W-w-hat? Baby I couldn’t just apologize without even knowing what happened.”
“I swear Jiyong you wouldn’t want to know.” Dara said while throwing him deathly glares.
“Omma, is appa mad at us?” Haru asked her mom. Dara was busily combing her daughter’s hair after changing her with pyjama.
“Hmmm… I don’t think he is. He’s just a bit disappointed.” Dara said and looked at their reflection in the mirror. “Because we failed as your parents.”
“Aiyoo. Harang is at fault too! Why did he even showed his lil buddy to that fat girl!”
“Omona!!! Haru!!! Your mouth! Aisht!” Dara’s eyes widened in horror upon hearing the word. “Baby, a girl shouldn’t even talk about that stuff arasso? You’re giving me a heartattack! Aiyoo!”
“Then how do I call it, omma? Appa said we should not believe Uncle rat and Uncle Dae because it’s not called squidward!”
Dara had to blink a lot of times before slowly lifting her hand to rub her temples. These kids are too wise they’re giving her a headache.
“Don’t even think about that, Haru! Please erase that from your mind! You don’t want me to get angry do you?” Dara said, unable to find other excuse.
“Omo… Mianhe omma… Mianhe. Don’t be angry.” Haru said as she hugged her omma.
Dara sighed in relief as she carried the girl to her bed.
“But appa! Uncle Rat and Uncle Dae told me it’s squidward! Otteoke? They fooled me! Aisht! This is embarrassing! Fat girl’s right all along!”
Jiyong could just hang his mouth wide open in disbelief. Earlier the children at school played a ‘bring me’ game. The fat girl asked for a squidward and Harang showed his… ugh… well…
He scrunched up his face and cursed mentally while thinking of thousands of inhumane ways of killing Daesung and Seungri.
“Harang, look at appa.”
The boy looked at him with so much enthusiasm. “I’ll show you the spongebob characters arasso? Then I’ll allow you to watch cartoon shows every weekend.”
“Chincha? Yehey! Appa you’re the best!”
“Ahuh… and you keep listening to your uncles rather than me! Aiyoo…”
Jiyong took his ipad and showed it to his son.
“This is spongebob…”
“Okay… Aha! I saw you once wearing something like that!” Jiyong could just shut his eyes as he tried to control his temper.
“This is Patrick.”
“Omo! Fat girl looks like Patrick, Hahaha!!!”
“Harang!”
“Sorry appa.” Harang lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers.
“This is Sandy…”
“Okay…”
“And this… This is SQUIDWARD.” Jiyong explained making the boy gasp.
“OOOOoh! So that’s squidward!” Harang said before pulling his pyjama down and taking a peep inside his briefs.
“Omo appa! It really looks like him!!!”
“HARAAAAAANG!!!”
“You really shouldn’t have scolded the boy that much, Jiyong-ah.” Dara said as she lied beside Jiyong in their bed. “You know he’s more emotional than Haru.”
“But he really needs some scolding. He’s getting more and more mischievous each day!”
“I’ll talk to Seungri and Daesung tomorrow.” Dara said.
“No… I’ll kill them tomorrow!” he exclaimed earning him a sharp side glance from Dara.
“Aigoo… Those bastards will be the death of me.” Jiyong said.
“Hey what are you thinking?” Jiyong asked when he noticed Dara’s silence.
“Ji… how’s Hyun Bin?” Dara asked. “I miss them.”
“Oh he’s doing well at school. Eunbi too. Let’s visit them next week.” Jiyong said making Dara hug him suddenly.
“Thank you! It’s been a while since I’ve seen them. Let’s bring the kids. They miss them too for sure. Thank you Ji!””
“Anything for you, yeobo…”
“Mushy mushy Jiyongie!” Dara said as she pinched her husband’s cheeks.
“Yah… I’m serious. You know I’ll do anything to make you happy.” Jiyong said seriously.
“I love you Jiyong… I couldn’t believe four long years has passed.”
“And I love you more… Aiyoo… I couldn’t believe it too sometimes. But seeing you here and our kids, aaahhh… I’m the happiest man on Earth. I couldn’t ask for more.”
Dara smiled and hugged her husband tight. They’ve been through a lot… And they’ll make it for the years to come.
“Aisht… I just sometimes envy the kids…” Jiyong said making Dara roll her eyes as she pulled away from him. Way to ruin the mood, she thought.
A jealous dragon is always a jealous dragon! Even envying the kids!
“Let’s go to sleep.” Dara said as she pulled the blanket over and turned away from Jiyong but the man is quick to pull her back to face him.
“A-uh…” Jiyong said as he squinted his eyes and shook his head.
“W-what?”
“Baby… It’s been a while.” Jiyong said as he wiggled his eyebrows maniacally. Dara gasped knowing what he’s pertaining to.
“Stop that Ji…”
“Please baby…”
“Ji…”
“I miss you… I miss you always, you know that…” Jiyong said as he hovered on top of her, preventing her to move away.
“You ert!” Dara couldn’t help but chuckle at her husband’s antics. “And so?”
“You’re the cause, you need to do something about it.”
“Really?” Dara said as she squinted her eyes and bit her lip.
“ baby, you’re getting ier and ier each day, you know that?”
Dara furrowed her brows and shook her head.
“You’re getting bolder and bolder in cursing everytime we make love, chief, you know that?” Dara said.
“I thought I’m allowed to, when It comes to this.” Jiyong playfully lowered his lips on her ear sending her shivers down her spine.
“That’s what you think.”
“So what’s my punishment then?”
“A week without experiments.” Dara said while laughing at him making Jiyong sit up in shock.
“Yah! You can’t be serious!”
“Hahahaha!” Dara sat up and laughed hard at him.
“Aigoo Jagiya… You’re giving me a heart attack! Don’t… Don’t joke about our experiments it makes me panic!”
“You’re really funny, aiyooo.” Dara fanned her face as she chuckled at him.
“But you’re not serious right?” Jiyong asked once more.
Dara eyed him intently and moved nearer him until she was all over him.
“B-b-aby, what are you doing?” Jiyong swallowed hard.
“My baby boy says he misses me. What should we do?”
Jiyong's eyes sparkled with excitement.
“Experiment juseyo!!!”
A/N:
>>>>This is it... I'm saying goodbye with this light and fluffy epilogue.
Hope to see you in my next fanfics... ^^
Gonna miss you all!
>>>>A big shout out to:
>>>>>I also wanna say thanks to those who have been with us since Ahjumma Next Door... I wanna mention you one by one but I'm afraid to miss out other. Aigoo! You guys know who you are! I always reply to your comments! ^^
Godbless everyone! Hengsho! ^^
LOVELOTS,
Silentapathy ^^
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