Incredible Bonghee

It’s 4AM in the morning and Ji Wook knows he’s totally ed. He slammed his palm over the last paper he’s checked, twirling around his seat and heaving out the most relieved sigh. He's deprived sleep again, and he’s all alone in the office. Bong Hee would’ve been sleeping in, he thinks. So in a rush of adrenaline after that name popped out of his mind, he then rushed towards his car after locking his office up.

Skeptical Bonghee

Alarmed by the knock and interrupted by her thoughts, she sat astounded still, not being able to process what just happened. Her husband’s not that great in handling jealousy and anger, heck he couldn’t even bring himself to tone his voice down whenever he’s irritated by small, solvable problems.

“It’s 3:24 in the afternoon, aren’t you going to get up?” The look in his eyes were viscious, dangerous— and even more, he looed like he was going to eat him alive.

But his voice was subtle, enough to make her stomach tie into a knot, her ear burn into fire, and swallow.

“I... I was just about to uh...” she scratched her head like she always used to whenever she’s been searching for the right words, or what they call.... excuses.

Subtle Mornings with Bong Hee

Bong Hee isn't really a perfect wife to begin with. "Perfect," may describe as 36-38-34, but Bong Hee is none of those. "Perfect," may describe as a wife who cooks different food every mornings, and maybe dinner, but Bong Hee can't even cook eggs. Despite all her shortcomings, she never stopped with her efforts to meet what her husband deserves: A loving and caring wife.

Sundays with Bong Hee

Unknowingly to Bonghee, Sundays were already a routine her. They both get up late in the afternoon under the warmth of the sheets, they’ll stay wrapped around in each other’s arms for two more hours before even getting the chance to get up.