Chapter 20: Diamond girl.

It was a perfect starry night to have dinner under the moonlight. A small family was busy getting ready to have a celebration dinner. Because tonight marked the 5th anniversary of the little Jung’s marriage.

“Can’t stop me now… can’t stop me now… can’t stop baby… nani mocho shiro…I can’t stop loving you,” little Haru sang her daddy’s new song with full of spirit.

Yonghwa giggled when he heard his daughter sang with the wrong lyric. “Aigoo, you really love that song ha?” Yonghwa lifted her into his laps after done tying up her hair.

“Appa… is cool when you play the piano. Haru likes it,” Haru showed thumbs up to her daddy.

“Aigoo, agashi so cute,” Yonghwa embraced his little angel and gave a kiss on her cheek. “Appa… wrote that song for Haru and for eomma. Also for dongsaeng. Appa… can’t stop loving you, eomma and dongsaeng.”

“Haru also can’t stop loving eomma and appa and dongsaeng and Simpson,” Haru lifted her Simpson’s doll in her hands. “Appa too has to love my Simpson okay? Appa can’t stop loving Haru’s Simpson.”

Yonghwa giggled again and quickly pecked the Simpson in her hand. “Arasseo. Appa loves Simpson too.”

“Oh, Simpson get a kiss from appa,” Shinhye said, walking down the stairs.

“Eomma,” Haru got off from her daddy’s lap and ran towards her mother. As soon as she reached her mother, she embraced her mother and offered her arms, asking to be carried into her mother’s arms.

“Haru-yah,” Yonghwa came from behind and carried her in his arms. “No climbing on eomma and dongsaeng, remember?” he gave his strict look to his daughter. Haru pouted and nodded her head slowly.

“Aigoo yeobo, it’s okay. I’m fine with Haru with me, come here Haru,” Shinhye offered her arms. Haru immediately went to her mother’s arms. “Appa is bad right, he doesn’t let eomma hugs Haru anymore,” she said, making Haru to embrace her neck tightly.

“Eomma, saranghae,” Haru replied.

“Shin-ah, I just don’t want you and our baby to get hurt. Come, let me carry Haru with me,” Yonghwa was worried since Shinhye was entering her 16th weeks of pregnancy. Even the baby bump could be seen under her long baby blue maternity dress.

“Haru will never hurt us,” Shinhye protested. “Let just go, you have made the reservation right. We better go before they cancel the reservation and we ended up eating dinner at home.”

Yonghwa gave up and sighed. “Alright dear. Anyway, you are done? I mean, you are wearing only this?” he looked at his wife from head to toe.

Shinhye was wearing her maternity spring short sleeves dress. “Yes?”

“Aren’t you cold? Spring’s chill wind will make you catch a cold. Let me get you a sweater,” Yonghwa was super worried since the night was still cold since it was still in early spring.

“Yah, I’m fine. You are over reacting now,” Shinhye frowned. “I might not be fine if you are not going to kiss me because I haven’t get my kiss for today even it is our anniversary,” she p