As they made the trip halfway across Korea, going from Seoul to Busan, they made it to the house that would be their new home. Jungkook held his camera case as the car was packed with their belongings. He turned to his mother and shook his head, "Why are we here? Why aren't we in Seoul? I had everything set up for my future... And now I have to go to a new university, meet new people... This is bullshit mother." He said, not caring that he cursed in front of his mother.
You can never consider a home na 'di ka parte ng pamilya. You can't say it a home kung nandyan ka nga pero parang 'di ka nakikita. You were like a wind trying to make them feel your existence. Home is where family lives and family loves each other unconditionally. Iyong 'di ka pinaglilihiman ng sikreto.
"Calli...how long have you been standing there?"
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"Pak, jangan menekan klakson lagi, karena setiap kali klakson kamu tekan, di dalam bus tercium berbau kentut."
And I paused for about 3 seconds thinking, I didn't want to tell him so I lied,
"Ok, I will get ready mother!" She said, sealing her feelings away from her emotions.
"Afraid?" Not like he'd say yes. He's the hardcore guy, no fear no pain. But to my surprise he nodded, "A bit" he admitted. My eyes widened at his answer. I sat there staring at his scared expression. I held his hand to tell him I was there for him. He leaned and put his head on my shoulder. He was facing down as he whispered, "Don't look at me, Jess. I don't want you to see me like this."
The voice coughed lightly as to grab his attention.
[Kontrol Pertahanan Fleksibel] - Aktif / Pasif -
"Sir, just give me the word, and I'll go to Russia to kick their asses myself. Pardon the French," a few more pronounced laughs.
"I'll give you a heads up. You are not the only one."