BEHIND EMOTICONS LOVE 1515 (END OF LOVE STORIES)

BEHIND EMOTICONS LOVE 1515 (END OF LOVE STORIES)
EPS 39 NEW ACQUAINTANCES


EPS 39 NEW ACQUAINTANCES


“Kriyuk..kriyuk.”


Song's stomach sounded.


“I'm hungry Ren. Let's find eat”



Ren nodded his head. He also felt hungry, since the morning his stomach had not been filled with food. Just a glass of milk that he had drunk this morning.



“Where do you eat?” ask Ren.


“We ate at the restaurant ahead yes. Today I want to eat delicious,” said Song while holding Ren's hand.


“Do not wasteful Song. We promised to live frugally.”



“Today is Ren's special day. We have to celebrate,” said Song while strange.


“Why are you smiling so?”


“Actually I just got a lot of money Ren.”



Ren fell silent.


“Kok you are silent Ren?”


“What should I say?”


“You don't want to know, I get a lot of money from where?”


“Of course. But that's something I don't need to ask. You're the one who should explain it yourself.”



Song laughs. Then he took out a few pieces of money from his pocket.


“Manager Seon Jun gave it to me.”


“Why?”


“Because he likes you. Emh, he means he likes your looks.”


“Liking me? Then, why did he give you money?”


Song shook his head.


“I don't know Ren either. Maybe he felt sorry for my cute face or maybe he felt sorry for the sound of joy in my stomach.



Ren was smiling. Song's face is cute and funny, although sometimes annoying. It is easy for people to empathize with him.



“You agree we ate expensive food today?”


Ren nodded his head.


“Ya.”



Finally they agreed to eat at the restaurant in front of the NJ Entertainment building. Song held Ren's hand and walked slowly through the increasingly crowded crowd.



“Eh, Song. You know Sasaeng?”


Song smiled.


“Sasaeng it's not a person's name, it's a nickname,” Song said


Then Song explained the true meaning of Sasaeng. Having the meaning of stalker fans, Sasaeng is a hardline fan who will follow his idol wherever he goes. This sasaeng has a negative meaning in the world of entertainment because the existence of sasaeng often interferes with the activities and privacy of the idolized artist.


“Why are you asking that?” asked Song curiously.


“There are people who think I'm Sasaeng, but not.”


Song frowned.


“Who said so?”


“A foreign man. His guts were suspicious, he even ran when he saw me. I finally caught him and handed it to the security guard. But they laugh at me. Thought I was Sasaeng.”


“What?”


Song stopped his steps. His face looks shiny. With glaring eyes he held both of Ren's shoulders.


“Did you see his face?”


Ren nodded his head. Song's eyes were getting perfectly rounded.


“What did he say his name?”


Ren nodded his head back.


“Who?”


Ren thought for a moment. Song almost died waiting for Ren's answer.


“What's the name Ren?” Song was already on the verge of the limit of patience.


“Ehm.if not mistakenly named Lee Min….


“Lee Min Ho!” song shouted with all his soul.


Song's patience exploded.


“Iya true.”


“Aaaaaakkhhh!”


Song screamed hysterically, startling the people. A flash of his body shot out and leaped high past the people. Ren, surprised. Is Song a Sasaeng? suddenly, I can fly?


“SONG! WHERE ARE YOU GOING!” ren shouted to see his best friend getting further and further away.


“MAU TO SECURITY ROOM! MEET LEE MIN HO!” Song returned.


Uh, he said he was hungry, and now he's going to the security room?


“Aaaa!”


Suddenly a group of girls passed by shouting hysterically and ran after Song's steps towards the security room. The surprised Ren could only pat the eel while shaking his head.


***


The wind gently whistled, stroking the face of a young man who was sleeping soundly on the sands of the coast of Eurwangni, South Korea. The beach is located not far from Incheon International Airport, Seoul, South Korea is so beautiful and peaceful. The sand is dense and the water is shallow so many children play there. Especially on Sundays or other holidays.



Suddenly a plastic ball that was quite large, floated lightly and fell right on the young man's face. The young man's eyes opened immediately. Like being trained to deal with a dangerous situation, the young man immediately hit hard the ball that was already on just above his face.



Buk up!


Duars!



The plastic ball exploded. The young man reflexively jumped to the side to save himself. For a moment he realized. It turned out that the sound of the explosion came from a plastic balloon that was hit. He's spreading his eyes. In front of him, at a distance of ten meters, was a child crying in the arms of his mother. The boy was pointing to the balloon he hit earlier.



The young man immediately picked up the torn balloon and ran over to the little boy.



“Eh, this is your balloon yes. Sorry brother yes, accidentally broke your balloon,” said the young man with a smile.



Instead of being silent, the little boy was crying even louder. His mother also tried to persuade him to shut up, but to no avail.



“Oaa!..Oaa!..Oaa!”


“Akira silence! Shame to see many people,” said his mother.



The young man scratched his head which was not itchy. The view is spread along the coast. But he didn't find what he was looking for.



“Emh, bought the balloon where?” ask the young man to Akira's mother.


“Far from here Oppa. At the end of the beach,” he said as he pointed towards the market.



The young man looked closely. Hm, it's about a kilometer.


“You guys wait here yes. I'll find your balloon replacement that exploded.”



Then the young man ran quickly towards the market. His sturdy body and strong legs were so calm running on the sand. Looks like a professional runner. Not until ten minutes, the young man had arrived back at the place with two new plastic balloons.



“This is for you. Brother sorry huh?” said.



Akira immediately shouted happily to see the balloons. He received the balloons and brought them back to where his friends had been playing. The young man looked at the children's cheer with a smile. Unconsciously his lips came smiling, his memories drifting back to his childhood while living in the village.



“Hem!”



The woman who was with Akira was pretending to cough. The young man's face gasped in shock then quickly turned to the woman.



“Eh, sorry. I almost forgot about you.”


The woman smiled.


“It's okay. I just wanted to say thank you, you've been looking for replacement balloons for Akira.”



The young man nodded his head.


“Do not hesitate. I just replaced the balloon that broke earlier.”


The woman smiled. Then they fell silent, looking at Akira back who was playing ball.



“Where is his father?” ask the young man.


“You mean Akira's father?” sahut the woman.


The young man nodded his head.



“Father and her mother Akira are on vacation to Singapore.”



The young man looked towards the woman.


“You mean..Akira's not your son?”


The woman shook her head.


“Not. Akira's my boss's son. I'm her baby sister.”



The young man nodded his head. Then extend his hand.


“Can I get acquainted? My name is Ryong Bae.”


The woman welcomes Ryong's hand.


“I Andini from Indonesia.”



Ryong looked surprised. Suddenly he remembered Pranaja.



“Indonesia? Do you know Rich Pranaja?”