“ .   .    .  Are you sure he's not beating him again ?” sungi from the corner of the big old kitchen sitting asked for the third time and all eyes turned to mrs kim who has dragged everybody down and forced to sit in the kitchen to keep an eye on them. If she had left them they would be hearing all the screaming and cursing that all are assuming is going on upstairs. Joon and sungi choosing to sit by the counter in front of the big tv, just went on watching the news as once in awhile sungi annoys mrs kim with the same question . 

       “ .   .    .  No , he won't” hyeon standing by eun was the one who responded with a big smile. As always declining the offer she got to sit down hyeon has insisted on helping eun set back the plates used into the counter . She just like mrs kim knew the brothers need to solve thier problem on thier own with no interaption and she followinga ll has came downstairs leaving the brothers alone. Ifasked , she is not even remitlly confident about being here and that the brothers would behave correctally; but for now she has chosen to trust them 

   “ .  .   .  This is really pretty “ hyeon looking at the plates she was handing the girl standing on the ladder commented glancing at mrs kim . 

    “ .   .   .  Yeah , its  from france . We have never used it before by the way “ the lady at the other corner setting the washed wine glasses back onto their places smiled back at hyeon . With a limitless credit card on her hands mrs kim was the one who,  from the living room material to the kitchen, does the shopping and styling . Even Though jae has complained that her test was to much  right and volger for him he has let her do whatever she wants only leaving him the right corner of the 1st floor and his other house which he with his set of designer and decoraters did whatever he wanted with . There was a reason why people feel like the other house was so jae than this one. 

     So all the fancy plates along with everything else are the closings of mrs kim , the lady of the house for now. 

    “ .   .    .  No no , i brought it from france “ joon from the counter protested standing up 

   “ .  .   .  If it breaks am gonna a break your bones up .  . If anything happens to it you read joon “ joon making his voice like the lady who was glaring at him mimicked how much she used to call him every hour and warned him about the damme plates she told him to buy when he went to france with jae . Except mrs kim everybody in  the room was laughing at his silly voice and lady like walking he's copying from mrs kim. 

      “ .   .    . I had to carry boxes of plates onto private flight and drive them my self to this house “ he went on with his complaint as he sat down backdown on his seat.

    “ .   .     . Oh that must have been such a hard job for you “ mrs kim focused on her wine glasses started replying back .

   “ .   .    .  Carrying a box on a private life what a job?, what  kind of person carries a box to a PRIVATE PLANE “ she added and rather than  her words it was the annoyed look on joons face that started the wave of laughter in the room . Hyeon like everybody else couldn't help but laugh along at the two peoples cute quarrel over plates. All her thought that have been on the two brothers up stairs for now a bit forgotten she just went on smiling . 

     It was no wonder now why she always felt welcome and cared for when  she was around these people .   .  . In the last couple of moth they have been like her second family and people who she saw more than anybody else. They have taken care of her , nursed her back from sickness and hangovers .   Feed her amazing meals had her back when ever she needed them .   .   .  They were a family , a unit that she now cherish just as much as the man who introduced them to her . 

    “ .   .     . So how far along are you ?” the chef passing by hyeon asked as he noticed a bit of a bump on her stomach . Even covered by jaes shirt that was a size or two bigger than her when she lifted her hand to pass eun the last plate the bump was very obvious and the chef had noticed .  

   ‘ .   .   .  Around 8 weeks”  she replied sending her hands to her stomach . Unlike her happy smile it was glaring eyes and hanging mouths that were directed back at her . Even sungi turned his eyes away from the tv once . 

    “ .   ,   .   Did you just say 8 month” joon placing his wine glass on the counter lenaed forward as he asked .

   “ .   .    .  Yeah .  “ the small smile disappearing from hyeons lips she replied back. 

    “ .   .    .  Don't you get to know the by now ?” the chef who looked the least surprised asked .

   “ .   .    .  Wait, how come we can't tell if it has been 2 month “ joon b0not giving hyeon a second to reply to the chefs question started walking to hyeon and all turned their eyes  following him. 

    “ .   .    .  Actually you can see it “ hyeon grabbing the from her back made it looma  perfect fit which then broadcasted well and clear the bump on her stomach .   .  Just like her 8 weeks confession earlier had ,  all eyes again glared at her with the same baffled look but unlike earlier all dropped what they were doing and rushed her way. 

     “ .   .   .    Sesange .  .  “ joons dismayed voice was epic as his eyes stayed on hyeon's stomach . all surrounding hyeon sent their eyes to her belly hidden behind the thin white shirt . As though it was something they have never seen he excited and baffled look on thier eyes was to endearing for hyeon to watch. 

   “ .   .    .  There's a human in there ?” sungi pointed his finger .   .   The whole miracle of birth it still a  huge puzzling and bewildering miracle to him. 

   “ .   .    .  Yeah .  “ hyeon gently brushing her stomach replied with a smile to all the curious eyes. All just galred for a minute or two not even a question on thier mind .  .  The fact taht hyeon is 8 weeks prganat has left all wondering how fast time has flewn by. It was almost like yestirdya since they met hyeon for the firts time but months and months have gonne.

     “ .   .    Is it  girl or a boy ?” mrs kim asked as she started walking back to her counter and everybody followed her . For anyone who had a doubt about hyun's pregnancy now there was a prove . And for mrs kim who from the first time she meet hyeon has hoped she will end up with thr boy she raised what she just saw now couldn't even be expressed in words at how much happy it had made her. Having seen how much adorable and caring jae was with eun bi,who wasn't even his child , she could only imagine how much his life was gonna brighter when there is a baby that will run around calling him dad and for once just like hyeon did warm his cold house. 

    And for a second it looked like all were imaging that scenes .    A baby in diapers running through the house calling their boss daddy.  .   .  Something all even in their wildest dreams thought possible. 

      “  I havent found out yet, i wanted to go with jae“ hyeon letting go of the loss shirt shyly smiled . Adde to the reason of draging lay here she came here so she could go to her doctors appointment tomorrow morning with jae . 

    “ .   .    .  I hope its a girl , baby girls are cute “ sungi sitting back in his chair started the debate that would go on for hours. 

   “ ,   .  .   . Boys are even cuter “ eun , from hyun's side objected . 

   “ .   .    .   If you have a girl lord have mercy. jae is gonna spoil her “ mrs kim with a big smile added in the middle . The way he let eun bi do whatever she wanted when was here was enough to know jae might not be able to say no to the people he adore so much . 

  “ .   .    .  Well the mother is hyeon soo “ joon replied not finishing his sentence he knew all knew what he was implying and he was right , as even hyeon smiled at his comment . 

Hyeon being the mother brings so much balance to jae side. 

    “ .   .    .  If you have a son , i think he might be a bit strict it with him .     .    .  

   “ .   .  you need to a have a girl , because we need a women to be the future c.e.o of jk . and there's no better parent than you two who could raise a great leader. “ joon gave a very objective reasoning to why he was betting that it would be a girl not just a bet .  He has even prayed for it. 

    “ .   .    .  Whatever it is it will be one lucky child “ sungi complained and all couldn't help but start laughing at the way he said it almost sounding depressed and jealous of an unborn child. 

   “ .    .    .   He/she must have saved the king or something i  their past life to be born to these two “ he added gulping down the last bit of beer left in the bottle. The whole kitchen was suddenly lit up by this bright air as they went in talking about the kid that seems to be the one who would change everything . Hyeon letting them have their fun just stayed smiling ear to ear helping eun as they went on from the to the name to what school or where the kid was gonna live. One thing she was sure of was that her child will no matter what have so many people's love and care. 

     “ .   .    .  Did those two kill each other off , it's really quite “  sungi who had left for the bathroom returned back in. 

    “ .   .    .  He doesn't have a gun here does he ?” sungi with a smile asked joon as he started walking to the fridge but the look on hyeon’s face that went from a bright smile to a serious blank look was no joke. Sliding down from the counter she was sitting on hyeon was the one that quickly walked out of the kitchen headed for the stairs. She has completely  forgotten about the two brothers she had forced to talk and left them alone. 

    It has been hours    .   .  Hours since she left them behind and the quiet hallway she was quickly walking in was adding nothing but anxiety as her brians starts going to its dark places and starts imagining all the wrong that might and could have happened in the room a couple of meters away while she was laughing and enjoying her time down stares. 

    No sound at all. She heard nothing as she stood ears glued to the door of the guest room lay was in . No Matter which ear she turned to the door or how much he focused there was no sound coming out of the room . Sending her fingers to her lips hyeon wasted a second or two standing there anxiously thinking about what to do now. 

     “ .   .   .   Huh “ she sighed unable to take it anymore and sending her hand to he