103 – Ski Resort (3)
“Hey, are you okay?”
“Ugh…It’s not okay…”
The day I return home after finishing my 4-day, 3-night ski trip.
When I wake up in the morning, my head feels feverish and my body feels creaky.
I started to feel like I was a scrap metal doll.
How should I explain it?
Should I say it feels similar to when scissors are pressed?
I’m sure my mind is fine, but my body is creaky and I can’t move much.
It was the closest analogy.
“So yesterday I told you to ride moderately.”
“Once I got used to it, it was so much fun…”
“Ugh…There are probably a lot of people like you.”
I didn’t have much fun until the second day because it was just a process of learning how to ride.
Once I got the hang of it and was able to ride it to a certain extent, I started to enjoy it to the point where I could make it a hobby for the rest of my life.
Stumbling and falling are not mistakes or failures.
To the extent that it feels like a growing process.
“Let’s come skiing next year too.”
“I’ll have to go somewhere else next year.”
“That’s right, come to the ski resort again with Jesu.”
“Tch…”
When I came to Ara, I could clearly see that he would only worry about me and not be able to ride for even an hour a day.
Maybe they should just do warm-up exercises for an hour?
“That’s your fault, can you get up now?”
“It’s hard, but it doesn’t mean you can’t get up.”
“Then let’s hurry up, it’s almost time to check out.”
I looked at the clock and it was already 9:40.
Check-out is until 10 o’clock, so there are only 20 minutes left.
I fell asleep at 11 o’clock yesterday, so I guess I slept a lot better than I thought.
“Looking at your condition, I think Mr. Jesu will say something to us as well.”
“If you get scolded by Ara, it’s all because of you.”
“What are you saying? It was wrong for you two to seduce me.”
They seem to have forgotten that they dragged me in and made me into a body that can’t live without skiing.
Oh, isn’t there something like a ski simulation?
I think it would be fun to have something like that.
***
I come down to the desk in the center to check out.
People had been crowded together since morning.
Among them, I saw people staying in the room next to or above our accommodation.
I saw people I was seeing for the first time.
However, for some reason, everyone is making dumbfounded expressions.
Should I say that I am a little scared because I am angry?
Especially, it’s really scary to see the aunts getting angry.
“Oh, are the students here to check out too?”
“Oh, hello, Auntie next door, by the way, is there anything else?”
My aunt, who had been staring at the back door with her arms crossed and glaring at me menacingly,
He looked at us and smiled brightly.
At times like this, I feel really fortunate that I am a man.
He looks suspicious to anyone because he is wearing sunglasses.
Don’t think it’s too strange just because you’re a man.
“Soon, the car thief was caught and taken to the police.”
“Really?”
“And the culprit was, well, the guy who got angry with us in the parking lot!”
“Wow… It’s really creepy.”
The person who was angry with us was the culprit.
If you watch crime thriller dramas, doesn’t that kind of criminal appear every once in a while?
In general, people like that are called psychopaths.
For no reason, goosebumps appear on my forearms.
“I gave all the student numbers to the police, so they will probably contact me.”
“Thank you.”
“Why are you even saying thank you? I understand that the students suffered the most damage.”
He smiled broadly and waved his hand to say hello to his aunt who was walking away.
Minho started checking out at the desk.
From what I’ve heard, it seems like the one that suffered the most cash damage was our car.
It appears that my aunt, who just went out, had her jewelry stolen.
Because we don’t even know where the thief hid the items.
It seems like a pretty troubling situation.
This is why my aunts were very angry.
And most of the cash damage is mine.
Well, wouldn’t I be the only one who left 2 million won worth of cash in the car?
I’m probably the only one who forgot that I had that much cash aside.
No… When Ara’s handbag was stolen in Japan.
Have you lost more money than me?
“Now that I think about it, Ara’s handbag was stolen in Japan too.”
It has already been 5 months since the incident occurred and there is no news.
They may have been rejected because they were foreigners, or they still haven’t been caught.
Well, I hope it’s the latter.
“Oh, that? She contacted me a while ago?”
“Huh?”
“I received a call from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department in Japan.”
“Really? Why didn’t I know?”
“Jesu told me not to tell you that I was worried, but somehow the word got out.”
The sight of one holding one’s head and saying ‘Oh my mistake’
I couldn’t help but be shocked.
I may have done it as a joke, but I never thought I would see a man like that.
Honestly, it’s terrible.
But I am also a professional.
Smoothly overlooking Jeonghwan’s actions
After clearing my throat once, I asked again what I wanted to ask.
“So? What did you call me?”
“They found the culprit, but they said he was already in prison for a separate case.”
“If you say you’re in prison… Do you mean you’re already eating beans and rice?”
“They didn’t tell me why they were caught, but they said that was it anyway.”
Then it would be difficult to get the money back.
Anyway, getting your money back in this kind of work would be like picking a star in the sky.
Even in Korea, there are many people stamping their feet because they cannot get back the money they lent.
What are the chances of recovering money lost overseas?
“Oh, but they said the bag was at the criminal’s house?”
“That’s a good thing, because it was a bag that Ara especially loved.”
Ara’s cute, downcast appearance after losing her bag
I still remember.
Her lips were pouting and her cheeks were puffing out.
A complete hamster…
Because it looked like a chinchilla.
“Ara, you are probably the only one who cares about hamsters and chinchillas.”
“Of course, only I, my husband, can do it.”
“It’s not that, Ara is such a charismatic person in the entertainment industry, but you’re probably the only one who treats someone like that like a hamster.”
“Charisma?”
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He looks reassuring and cool.
But if you ask me if I feel charisma there…
Well….
To me, Ara has a lot of charm and foolishness.
She is just a wife who smiles often and likes to eat.
“The feelings I have as a fan and as a husband are polar opposites.”
“Isn’t it strange that idols have charisma in the first place?”
“Huh? Do you know that you just said something very dangerous?”
I left Minho, who started getting angry and said he was going to record it and spread it.
We headed to the restaurant.
But I still have to eat and leave.
***
“Climb up carefully.”
“You guys too, be careful.”
I parked the car in the parking lot and raised my arm and waved at the two people who were returning with a suitcase.
Still, I stopped by the hospital and got an injection and took the medicine, and I am really glad that my body feels a little lighter.
If only I hadn’t stopped by the hospital near the ski resort.
I’m sure my body wasn’t this comfortable right now.
“Ara-noona… Doesn’t seem to be home.”
Ara’s car was not in the reserved seat.
It’s only 5 o’clock, so you haven’t finished work yet.
How bored must I have been after being left alone for four days?
You have to stick close to me from today.
“I’ve been there…”
I knew there was no one there, but I said hello and came in like I always do.
The house is extremely dark because the light is blocked by blackout curtains…
Huh?
Now that I look, all the curtains have been drawn and the sound of TV can be heard in the living room.
I left my suitcase at the entrance, took off my shoes and went inside.
In the living room, despite it being the middle of winter, there was Ara wearing thin clothes and watching TV.
“Sister?”
“Oh, Seonghwan, you got here quickly?”
“There were no cars in the parking lot? Huh?”
“I had a drink yesterday and left it at the agency. Are you hurt?”
“I have some body aches.”
Her body was in so much pain that it creaked, but Ara shouldn’t worry. She lied and said she was moderately ill.
“Are you lying? Actually, I think it hurts a lot, right?”
“Oh…No…”
“Seonghwan, don’t you know that her nose twitches every time she lies?”
“Ko…Ko?”
But, is she really Ara?
I realized right away that I was lying.
He got up from the sofa he was sitting on and came towards me.
Then he grabbed her arm and spun her around.
“Ahh!”
“You can see in my sister’s eyes that I went on a rampage because I was weak and had fun.”
“Ah..It hurts…”
“Does it hurt? Come on, lie down on the sofa.”
Ara took off the padding she was wearing on top.
He slowly laid me down on the sofa.
Her husband, who had been out for three nights and four days, must have been angry because he came home sick.
She has nothing to say to Ara.
“Did you have fun?”
“Yes…It was fun.”
“Next time, I have to go with my sister, okay?”
“Of course.”
When I answered immediately, Ara began to gently stroke her head.
She covered me with the blanket she brought.
“First take the medicine and sleep well.”
Then she smiled brightly and turned off the light in the living room.
Her blackout curtains were closed, so although it was still evening, it was as dark as dawn.
I guess they plan to scold him when he wakes up after letting him sleep.
I’m scared…
Is there anything in the gay world that is scarier than getting scolded by your wife?
Thinking like that, I couldn’t fall asleep even when I was lying down.