Chapter 1
My feeling is not a bet!
Chapter 1
“Cheers!!” A group of boys shouted happily while clashing their glass together, up in the air.
“Thanks Yunho –ah...” A good looking boy looked at the other boy beside him.
“It’s nothing. Have a fun, it’s my treat tonight.” Yunho, the handsome tall boy replied. All of them drinking happily in their own world,
ignoring the people surrounding them.
After almost 2 hours, most of them already been knocked out. Some of them already passed down on the table. Yunho is one of the
people who still regain his consciousness slightly looking at all his friend. Some of his friend try to wake up his another friend. This kind
of scenario, he already been used to it.
“Yunho –ah!” He turned around, hearing his name was called up.
“Thanks for the drink! See you tomorrow!” His friend shouted while helping his other friend get in the car.
“Okay, bye!” Yunho waved before seeing his friend’s car disappear in the darkness. Now, he was alone. He was not in the mood to return
home yet.
“Another one pelase!” He asked to the waiter. Yunho sure have a high tolerance with alcohol compared to his other friends.
“Not home yet?!” Suddenly a pair of smooth hand sliding down through his shoulder, wrapping around his neck.
“You are still here, Tiffany?” He smirked slightly.
“Always.” Tiffany whispered against Yunho’s ears.
“For what?!” Yunho asked playfully.
“You know what I want I mean a big pleasure one...” She whispered seductively. Yunho smile wider.
“Sure baby.” He gets off his seat while Tifanny smile satisfiedly.
“I can’t sleep! I can’t sleep! I can’t sleep!!!!!” Jaejoong chanted furiously on his bed. He was not being able to sleep. He open up his eyes
and stares at the ceiling above him. Then, he gets up and folded his knee against his chest and looks around the room. This room is so
huge and amazingly fabulous. All of the things in this room looked so expensive and luxurious. Never once he ever thought of touching
them or even seeing them in front of his eyes. But now, everything is turned upside down. He was a grandson of poor old woman and
now, he was a son of a very rich family, Jung’s group.
“Nanny...how could you...how could you left me alone...” Jaejoong sobs. He was sitting in front of his grandmother’s grave. He was left
alone. He only have his grandmother in this world but then, that old woman passed away because of heart attack. He never know about
his parents nor even any single news about them. The only thing his grandmother said is they died during car accident and he was the
only one who saved. Regardless, he live with his grandmother. Their life was awfully poor and tough. But, never once he complaint
because having a nice grandmother is already a blessing for him who are an orphan. But now, he lost. He has no one. He was
alone. Jaejoong couldn’t help but crying hardly in front of the grave. Neither he care about the light rain that fall over his body.
He was jumped a surprise when suddenly he felt someone come out from behind and put an umbrella above him. He looked up to see a
man with a suit smiling nicely at him. Jaejoong stares at him for a moment. He never saw him before.
“You will catch a cold.” That man said.
“It doesn’t matter anymore.” Jaejoong replied emotionless. That man smile slightly.
“Are you Aunty Hyo Jin’s grandson?” A beautiful woman showed up with a middle aged man. They looked like a rich husband and
wife. Her eyes were red and swollen, looked like she had been crying.
“Who are you? How did you know my grandmother?” Jaejoong asked with a hoarse voice. He was tired and exhausted due to
excessively crying.
“My name is Mrs.Jung and this is my husband, Mr.Jung. We are from Seoul.” She introduced.
“My name is Kim Jaejoong.” Jaejoong struggle to stand up and bowing politely. His grandmother always taught him to be polite to
every person in this world no matter who are they or in any situation. She looked pleased with Jaejoong’s attitude.
“Jaejoong, may I call you Jaejoong?” She asked.
“Sure.” Jaejoong answered. She take a deep breath and force a smile.
“Jaejoong –ah, your grandmother is the one who raised me up from I was born until I married. I was an orphan back then. Aunty was
very nice and takes a great care of me. But then, I left her alone without any news. I abandoned her.” She started crying.
“I...I...get married and I was completely forget about her. I was such a jerk to your grandmother.” She end up fall on her knee at the
ground and crying hardly. Her husband knee down and pull her into his embrace, patting her back with so much love.
I stood there emotionless. I got nothing to say to her.
“My...My...grandmother is already dead.” I said, feeling my tears rolling down my cheeks.
“I know. I was so sorry, Jaejoong.” She pleads. I take a deep breath and wipe my tears with my back hand.
“It’s okay.” I force a smile. He looked at me, probably shocked with my answered.
“Nanny is a forgiveful person. He always forgive person and never had a grudge on them.” I said, tearing up again. My grandmother is
a very nice and wonderful person in this world. She get up on the ground and approach me.
“Jaejoong –ah...did you forgive me?” She asked and trying to touch my face with her trembling hand. I was clueless and motionless.
“I didn’t have any right to get mad at you.” I said.
“Thank you! Thank you very much!!” Without any warning, she pulled me into her embrace and hugging me tightly. I don’t know why
but it feel so warm to be in her embrace.
Jaejoong POV
And now, I was living in her house. She brought me here to live with her. She wants to pay back Nanny’s kindness and cover back her sin.
I already told her that I didn’t mind but she insist and even knee down at my leg.
“Don’t let people begging at you. It’s so cruel of you.” Nanny’s advice flashing out in my mind.
“Nanny...Nanny...” I sighed heavily.
“You probably are watching me from up there. Please help me. I was so clueless, right now! What should I do?” I whispered slowly. I get
up from my new bed, heading to the drawer beside me. I opens it and take a photo of Nanny and me. Our only photo. She looked so
happy in that picture. Never once I thought she will live me alone. Actually, she’s really not. She leave me with a couple of family. But,
why you never tell me about them? I kiss the picture before putting it back in the drawer. I wipe my tears on my cheek. Silly me! I can’t
help but crying whenever I think about Nanny.
“Kim Jaejoong, fighting! Don’t let Nanny disappointed with you. You are her tough grandson!” I chanted with so much spirit. I walk
around this huge room. There was a luxurious couch in this room. It was probably imported from overseas. Everything in this room are
such a really breath taking for poor people like me. I wonder did this room belong to their son and how many children they had. As I
stepped in this house, I see no one except for the gardeners. I feel so thirsty. Maybe because I keep crying for the whole day.
“Where can I get water?” I wondered and looked around.
“Of course it is in the kitchen.” I smile slightly with my silly question. Slowly, I step forward to the door and slightly opened it. The
hallway looked so empty and scary with numerous beautiful painting hang up over the wall.
“There is no ghost, Kim Jaejoong.” I said and steps outside. I was a little timid. So slowly, I closed the door, afraid it will wake up the
owner. I walked along the hallway until I reach the stairs.
“God, please show me where is the kitchen.” I pray because this house is so huge. I stepped down the stairs and looked around. Luckily, I
spot the way to kitchen. It was so dark in the kitchen. To my surprise, I see a dark figure at the refrigerator. Looked like he was searching
for something in the refrigerator with only his back shown. Who is that person? Why didn’t he switch on the light? Maybe he is a thief? I
stood motionless. I was so scared and nervous. I can feel my leg tremble violently. That person still doesn't notice my presence. Who is
that? For precaution I grabbed the broom that located against the wall and slolwly tipped toe forward, hoping he will not hearing me. I
approach that person from behind. Suddenly, he reach his hand inside his pocket. Oh My God, it's must be gun! Instantly, I hit his back
with the broom causing him to yelp in shock.
"Thief!!!" I scream loudly and hit him again repeatedly.
"Stop! Stop!" He yelled and shielding his head with his arm.
"What's going on here?" The light was switch on and I turned around to Mr. and Mrs. Jung shocking face.
"He was a thief!" I said.
"Yunho?" Mrs.Jung called, surprise me. I turn to look at the burglar. He was a tall man and with good looking face.
"Mom, who is that crazy person?!" He shot me a furious glare. Mom?! Oh crap!
"Jaejoong, this my son Yunho." She explained causing my jaw to drop.
"I'm sorry! I am so sorry! I really don't know!" I bow down repeatedly. What did I just do?
"Jaejoong -ah...it's okay. He kind of deserve it." Mr.Jung interrupted. He stare at Yunho seriously. What's going on between them?
"Tsk!" Yunho fake a chuckle and walks away.
"Honey, are you okay?" Mrs.Jung followed him.
"I'm fine, mom. Stop making a fuss." He said sternly. Whoa, he is so rude!
I turn to look at Mr.Jung.
"I'm sorry." I apologised once again.
"Don't be. You are not did it on purpose." He said.
"I really didn't know he was your son." I said.
"Yeah...he like to hang up and come home at late night. He rarely being at home." He sighed. Somehow, his eyes looked so sad.
"It's really okay, Jaejoong -ah. You can go to sleep now. Good night." He said and turned around, walking away. I let out a heavy sigh.
"I should apologise to him tommorrow." I whispered and walked back to my room. My desire to drink water is alread being forgotten. I
just want to sleep and forget about this incident. It was really shameful!
Sorry, I know it was bad. :((
But anyways, I hope you enjoy it.
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