3 days later:   Mrs. Lee and the nurse avoided Donghae. They ate in their rooms.   Later that night:     "Donghae oppa~, I'm craving for some tteoboke." Hara whined. It was 1 a.m. late at night.     "Okay, I'll go get some." Donghae got up but Hara pulled him back.       "Not from the streets. They make me throw up." Hara made a disgusted face and crossed her arms.     "Well, that's the only way we can get it." Donghae told her. Hara looked at him.     "Can we ask Yuri to make it?!" Hara asked.     "No. It's like 1 in the middle of the night. We aren't going to wake her up just to make tteoboke. I don't want to be burdensome." Donghae told her.     "Wae?! She makes it really good. If I don't get what I crave, the baby isn't going to be healthy." Hara pouted.     "Aisssh! You go ask her. I feel..."     "Okay!" Hara hoped out of the bed and went downstairs to the living room. She walked over to the couch, where Yuri was sleeping and kicked the side of the couch.     "Yah! Wake up! I'm craving for some tteoboke. Go make me some. And bring it back to my room." Hara demanded crossing her arms.     Yuri woke up rubbing her eyes.     "Do you know what time it is?! Can't you just go and get it from the street vendors? Even if I make it, we don't have the stuff." Yuri asked and told her.       Hara slapped Yuri across the face.       Yuri held her cheek because it stung.     "Watch your mouth. I don't want to eat it from there. It makes me feel disgusted. Like how you make me feel. You better make me some before I tell Donghae." Hara warned.     Suddenly Donghae came down. Yuri immediately put her hand away from her cheek.       "Is everything alright?!" Donghae asked.     "Everything's alright." Hara smiled sweetly and innocently at Donghae.     "I'll go make tteoboke." Yuri said, hiding her face away from Donghae. Donghae watched Yuri pretending to look for the ingredients to make tteoboke. But there was nothing. She didn't want Donghae to know she's going to have to go grocery shopping for the ingredients.     "Donghae! Let's go up! I want to watch some TV." Hara went up to Donghae and linked arms with him. Donghae slowly looked back at Yuri who was hiding her face in the fride.       When the two left, Yuri secretly and quietly left the house and began grocery shopping for tteoboke.   Yuri got back and began to make it for Hara. As soon as she finished, Yuri brought the large bowl of tteoboke into their room.   Donghae rushed over to help Yuri carry it over. Hara was jealous. Donghae and Yuri set it down together on the night stand.   "Enjoy." Yuri said with a small grin and left the room.     Hara began to cover her whole body with the blanket.     "Hara. Aren't you going to eat?!" Donghae asked.     "Nope. I'm not hungry or craving for it anymore." Hara told him.       "Hara. Please. Yuri just woke up 1 in the morning just to make it all for you." Donghae pleaded.       "I said I don't want it!!" Hara shouted. "I'm going to sleep." Hara began to sleep.     Donghae sat there for while and looked at the tasty hot bowl of tteoboke. He began to eat the delicious tteoboke Yuri made. It was the best one he ever tasted.     Donghae went to bed and thought of Yuri. "Only if I was there to watch her make it." Donghae sighed. He missed this.     ***     For the next 3 weeks, Yuri was being bossed and harrassed by Hara but Donghae knew nothing of it. Hara's tummy began to grow a bit. Her small pants no longer fit her.     Hara was just craving and craving for food. Each time Yuri made it, sometimes Hara would just purposely spill it or not even eat it.     One day, Hara wanted to go iceskating at an indoor ice-skating rink. Hara made Yuri go to make her jealous.   "3 tickets, please." Donghae told the man, who gave him the tickets to get in.     "Ani. I'm not skating. I don't know how to." Yuri told Donghae as she placed her hand on his arm.     "Just try." Donghae replied and smiled. "It's a lot of fun."     Hara saw what Donghae did. She glared at Yuri.     "No. It's a waste of money." Yuri grabbed one ticket from Donghae's hand and gave it back to the man. The man gave back