I woke up realizing the sun was shining. The bedroom window is open who knows who opened it. I looked at the clock that showed three o'clock in the afternoon. I was shocked and felt my head so heavy.
"Am I sleeping too much?" I muttered. But the memory of Park Jini being drunk and being late asleep made me realize why I woke up for so long.
I got from the bed to the bathroom to wash my face. Once finished and out, a woman wearing a formal suit is standing in my room.
"Are you awake?" She asked with a smile. She also uses English with an accent that is usually used by fluent Korean people in Seoul.
"Who are you?"
"I am Miss's new secretary assigned by Mr. Min Junho on the orders of your father Miss."
I smiled crookedly. Realizing that Kim Hana's life is so perfect. She has a husband who is rich, caring and handsome and now has a personal secretary.
"These are the clothes Mr. Min Junho bought before leaving for London."
My forehead frowns. "London? When?"
As far as I know yesterday Min Junho was still here, having breakfast with me.
"He left this morning. He came to see you are still sleeping. He left without telling you, afraid to disturb your sleep."
"Oh, I see."
"Take a shower and put this on," said the woman handing over a bag from a famous brand.
"What is your name?" I asked after taking the clothes.
"Yuna."
"Where are we going?"
"To the salon then to Mr. Kim Yunsung's company."
"Mr. Kim Yunsung?"
"Yes, to your father's company."
I was surprised to hear that. It turned out that not only Min Junho was rich but Kim Hana too. I as Kim Hana have a father who owns a company. Extraordinary.
When I got out a luxury sedan was waiting for me outside. I don't even know the brand of the car, because I never saw it when I was in Korea. What a different life.
I sat side by side with Yuna with two boys at the front. One is the driver and the other one I don't know.
"He is LP, Miss' guard as long as Mr. Min Junho is not in America," Yuna said introducing the man who was sitting next to the driver.
"LP?
"For the bodyguards we use a name like that."
I just nodded my head. Trying to understand the situation that is happening. After about an hour of driving, we finally arrived at a salon.
The stylists started working on my hair in a ponytail and then cut my bangs too. My hair color is still left black. Then they make up myself with thin makeup but using maroon red lipstick. Contrast with my suit which is predominantly white.
I observe myself as a career woman. It was completely different as a translator in Seoul who wore mostly casual and casual clothes.
"Don't I have a cell phone?" I asked Yuna when we were going back to the car to continue the trip to Kim Yunsung company.
Yuna smiled then took out a cellphone. I was flabbergasted to see the kind of phone with the Apple logo that had been bitten. The reason is just a few days ago the newest mobile series was launched.
I took the cellphone and then tried to play it. The type of cellphone I usually use is a brand from South Korea which always has special offers every time the latest version comes out. Of course, the best service will be provided to the country of origin.
"Am I free to use it?" I asked anxiously when I was on my way.
Yuna smiled. "Of course, but because the cell phone is from Mr. Min Junho. Maybe the surveillance is on him."
This is totally beyond my mind. How is it possible that even a cell phone should be given surveillance?
But my mind changed to something else as soon as the car stopped at a tall building that probably had about thirty floors. Several people lined up outside the door as if welcoming my arrival.
A woman is standing in the middle. Wearing a black suit, it really looks cool. LP opened the car door for me and the woman in the middle walked over to me.
"Have you come, Kim Hana?"
There was no smile on the woman's face when talking to me. Did Kim Hana and her really not get along? Then why did she bother welcoming me? Strangely, she uses Korean instead of English.
"Miss Kim Hana, congratulations on your return from the subconscious," said a middle-aged Caucasian man approached me and stretched out his hand.
"Thank you," I replied, receiving a helping hand.
"Father has been waiting in his office. Don't make me too long to chattel with your welcome."
Now the woman did not hide her curt attitude. What a very unfriendly face.
"That's right, said Miss Kim Nami. You will soon meet President Director Kim Yunsung," said a man with an Asian face. I glanced at the name tag that said Park Cheolji.
I also now know the name of the woman in front of me. Kim Nami. I don't know what her first name is.
"Let's go upstairs now," said Kim Nami turned around and walked first.
I followed Kim Nami behind who was followed by the people who greeted me earlier. Yuna was walking right behind me.
Once I entered the lobby of the company it looked exactly the same as in television dramas.
"Please, this way, Miss."
A clerk in uniform led us to one of the elevators whose front reads V VIP. The only contents of the elevator were me, Kim Nami, Yuna and a woman who seemed like Kim Nami's secretary.
Secretary Kim Nami pointed a card at the top of the elevator button. She then punched the number for the top floor. And as soon as the elevator opened, the four of us were greeted by a white man in a full suit.
The man led us to a large door and then there were employees standing at the door.
"Open it," said Kim Nami, making the two employees open the door simultaneously.
Kim Nami stepped in that only I could follow and in front of a large glass window. There has stood someone I believe is Kim Yunsung.
Just right. As soon as he turned around, a man around fifty years immediately walked over to me and hugged me.
"Finally you woke up Kim Hana too."
I hugged him back. Although shocked and confused.
Kim Yunsung let go of his hug and then sat on the sofa. "Come on, sit down."
"When I heard you wake up from Min Junho, I immediately wanted to take you home. I was in France at that time, so Jun finally brought you back to your house," Kim Yunsung said as if explaining why he wasn't there when I woke up as Kim Hana.
"The sky really supports you," said Kim Nami who sat in front of me.
"What do you mean?" I asked, seeing the hatred in her eyes.
"Soon there will be a major acquisition of JS Group, the Hansung company. Wasn't it true that before he died, he left everything to you?"
I was shocked. Hansung? Isn't that someone's name that was spoken by the woman who came to the hospital and was kicked out by Min Junho. Her name is Lee Bona. What's with this family and all its complications?
Hansung has died. Who is he to Kim Hana?
"Kim Nami! Isn't it too much to bring up Hansung even though Kim Hana just woke up," Kim Yunsung rebuked her in a slightly harsh tone.
Kim Nami just chuckled. "Isn't this also important. This is a business matter not just a personal matter."
"With Kim Junho's MJ Group and JS Group. You accomplished everything right?"
"What do you mean?"
My voice rose spontaneously accused without knowing anything.
"NH Group. That's your goal?"
"Kim Nami! I brought you here for dinner. Not fighting over company."
Kim Nami got up with clenched fists. "No Dad. I won't be one table for dinner against the person who has stolen everything from me. No! She can take Min Junho, but not with NH Group."
"I just came here to tell you that," said Kim Nami, looking at me seriously.
After explaining everything. Kim Nami walked out of the room, followed by her secretary.
"Kim Hana, don't think too much about what your sister said," Kim Yunsung said, looking at me softly.
After having dinner with Kim Yunsung, I went straight to Min Junho's house with Yuna who always followed me.
Kim Yunsung didn't tell much about Kim Hana's life during dinner. He just kept warning me to take care of my health and about getting along with Min Junho?
"You can rest now. I'm very tired today," I said to Yuna when we were in front of my door.
Once Yuna left. I went straight into the room then looked for pens and paper in every drawer in the room. I then make a kind of structure or chart that I usually used to arrange the characters in the novels I work on.
Min Junho, Kim Hana's husband. Kim Yunsung, Kim Hana's father. Kim Nami, Kim Hana's brother. Hansung? The woman at the hospital? Lee Bona.
And one thing is certain that Kim Nami likes Min Junho and Kim Hana is marrying Min Junho.
I am completely speechless. Kim Hana's life is complex. In contrast to Umji who has both parents who live in Busan with her younger brother who is still in high school.
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"Lee Umji, WAKE UP!"Lee Umji opened her eyes and sat up spontaneously. She looked at Park Jini who was standing beside her. Meanwhile, she was still in bed."You went to bed too long to wake up too late.""It's because of whom I have to go out at night," replied Lee Umji going to the bathroom."Take a shower, I'll prepare breakfast."Lee Umji's head popped out of the door. "You're not coming home?"Park Jini rolled her eyes. "Later after breakfast. I'll send a message that I'll be late for the office."Park Jini made omelet, seaweed soup, fried chicken and prepared kimchi which she got from Les Umji's fridge.Lee Umji was fully clothed. Before heading to the dining table chair where Park Jini was already sitting there. She prepares the manuscripts that need to take her to the office. Put it beside the rice bowl. Afraid that she'll forget to bring i
I opened my eyes. Immediately get up with a sitting position, still on the bed. I looked at the clock on the wall that showed seven in the morning.I took a deep breath. Even though the situation was like Kim Hana was getting used to me, it still didn't make sense and started to wonder why this was happening? I mean how come?I have a flashback that I went to the convenience store to buy preparations for my departure to Japan and then met Akira Jun.Then I go home and go to sleep.The door opened, distracting me and Yuna gave a brief bow before walking towards me. I almost forgot about her."Are you awake? Get ready for breakfast.""I understand. Just wait outside."I immediately rushed to shower and get dressed. Every time I open Kim Hana's wardrobe, my eyes are always served by branded items that usually I can only see in magazines or a
Lee Umji saw her suitcase being pulled by Ha Mino starting from the door of her same apartment to the elevator as it is now. Just as the sun rose two hours ago, suddenly she got a call from Ha Mino that men would pick her up to the airport together.Both? Not. When Lee Umji is in the parking lot, she sees a man getting out of Ha Mino's car."This is my friend Kim Danso," said Ha Mino introducing a man named Kim Danso to Lee Umji.Kim Danso stretched out his hand. "I'll be your translator and arguably introduce interesting places in Japan."Lee Umji accepted his hand and smiling. "Lee Umji. Please you help."Ha Mino drove and Kim Danso sat beside him. Meanwhile, Lee Umji sat in the back.Lee Umji stared at the city of Seoul from behind the car window. For some reason every time she saw this city, there was always a strange feeling in her. As if she didn't stay
I still remember the question Min Junho asked about Kim Hana, does that woman love him? Luckily at that time his phone rang, and he immediately rushed to the office. I went home with Yuna. Leaving my Rose 408 locker which is also my biggest question.I am now sitting enjoying lunch. Yuna told me that Min Junho had gone to the office early in the morning before I even got up.I assumed that I woke up early late, tired from the Seoul trip to Tokyo. But now I think I am in Kim Hana's body."Today do I have a schedule?"That question seems to be my routine every time I meet Yuna."Kim Yunsung invited Miss to come to his house, to be precise where you used to live," said Yuna.Right. All this time I only stayed at Min Junho's house as his wife. How was Kim Hana? Wouldn't all of that be answered if I visited Kim Yunsung's house.I immediately f
Lee Umji smiled broadly when she saw Akira in the hotel lobby. She came down from upstairs alone. Ha Mino and Kim Danso had come out first with the film production side."You came on time," said Lee Umji glancing at her watch. She and Akira planned to meet at ten in the morning like now.Akira smiled. The man is wearing a knit shirt, jeans and skullcaps on his head. It matches Lee Umji wearing casual clothes complete with a long coat jacket.Lee Umji frowned to see Akira carrying something wrapped in cloth. But she chose not to ask, afraid to look rude.Autumn makes the leaves fall. The yellow-brown leaves were carried away by the wind when Akira brought Lee Umji into one of the famous shrines in Tokyo.Sensoji Temple. Lee Umji stared in awe at the historical building in front of her. The visitors were quite busy, and she was happy to see the woman wearing the kimono.&nbs
"Kim Hana!"I jerked open my eyes. My gaze, which was originally dark, now can vaguely see the two people who are fighting on the screen.I took a deep breath. Realized that I was now in the theater in Min Junho's house. I remember that after coming back from home Kim Yunsung accidentally found this place and immediately played a film, to calm the mind."Kim Hana," said Min Junho. I saw him walking toward me.Min Junho was standing beside me. In front of the theater seats, which are arranged in stands like a chair in a cinema in general."I thought you were leaving the house," said Min Junho, now on top of me which I was in a sitting position, while he stood up, supporting his hands on the back of the chair.Min Junho's eyes flashed through the still-lit screen as a result of the projector's reflection.I held my breath stared at like now. My hands were clenched in reflex, holding back the eyes working.Min Junho's right hand then stretched out. The palm of his hand holds my cheek. His
"I've to go now," Min Junho said, then kissing my head before getting into the car.I walked with Min Junho to the door.I replied with a smile. Waved hand as the car started walking towards the airport, as soon as the car was out of sight. I went back into the house. I found Yuna was preparing my clothes in the room.I glanced around briefly, after there were no other servants. I closed the door then locked it.Yuna who probably heard the turned key turned around. "What's wrong Miss?"
I'm leaving Tokyo. Trusting my body to Ha Mino who I believe will take care of it well. I flew to Seoul with Yuna who managed to find me.I went back into the salon. Dyed my hair dark brown. Buy a new outfit that looks a little like Lee Umji in everyday life. Yuna just looked at me confused by all the things I was doing in haste. I'm sure she wants to ask, but doubts where to start."So are you going to see Mr. Min Junho?" Yuna asked driving beside me.I rented a car to be used to travel. I have many places to go, one of which is the publishing company where I work."Is Min Junho still here?" I asked turning around.Yuna nodded. She kept looking at the road ahead, after I glanced at her. "Yes, Mr. Min Junho won't be home tomorrow.""What the hell is he doing in Seoul?""Said the secretary who called me when I arrived in Tokyo that he was