“Umma?”   Your hands begun to shake, sweats begun to drip down on your face, you watch your mother stands there, staring right on your stomach. “U—Umma” your voice shakes, Yongguk stands few steps away from you, ready to rescue any moment in case something might happen, You are in most difficult situation of your pregnancy, There’s only a few days before your due date, in any moment, just one wrong move your due date will be early as it is. “What’s going on?” Your mom torn her eyes from your belly and look at you, you flinch when you meet her eyes, it’s full of anger and disappointment “Umma, It—it’s—I’m” Yongguk gulp with a frown as he stood in front of you, getting between you and your mother “I’m the father of the child inside her” he said, Your tears begun to fall and you begun to sob when you heard your mother gasp loudly “You?” she said “Halmoni, please don’t get mad at her. It’s all accident; we’re just drunk that night. We didn’t know we’re doing that night” he tries to explain “It’s not her fault, please” “Yongguk stop” you said between sobs reaching his hands “Don’t please stop, don’t say another word” you beg clenching your hands on his shirt, Knowing your mother, she don’t listen to any excuses. Your mother isn’t like Mrs. Bang, who loves her son no matter what his attitude. Your mother is far from a loving mother, she didn’t hate (at least) but she doesn’t like seeing you, because you are remembrance of your father to her. Whenever she sees you, she remember your father and what he did to her, Back when you are in middle school she always scold and beat you whenever she’s mad, calling you bad names, saying that you are worthless child for her. That’s why you are send in Seoul when you reach High School she says that she can finally be free with bad luck on her life, she did give you monthly allowance but that’s not what you really need. You already lost your father, since little you are longing for a love of a parents which is clearly can’t give your mother to you, and that’s what you don’t want to happen to your child, you want her to grow up with complete parents who will give her love that you never felt.   In one fluid movement your mother manage to push yongguk to side, her arms stretch and pulled your hair “You rotten child!” she screams, starts to slap you all over your body, you used your arms to cover you head and stomach, you force your legs to stay still despite of be