Missing You
Meet His Mama Chandresh

The front of the house is the same as I remember. I often leave dirty laundry to take Laundry there. Entering the house, the memories of Mr. Chang came back in my head. The kitchen, the sofa and the backyard I know.

My heart is in pain now. The aunt told me to sit down and drink the orange juice she had prepared. I wanted to reject her but felt bad about her efforts. I sat on the sofa in front of the tv and started drinking juice.

On this couch I used to sleep with Mr. Chang, and I kissed him. I breathed a few times. I stood up to look for the aunt to hand over the keys but the aunt disappeared.

Should I leave it on the kitchen table? When I was confused about what to do, I heard footsteps coming from the stairs. Mr. Chang who was wearing a white T-shirt and white house pants came down from his room. His hair was messy but could not hide the handsome face underneath.

I was silent holding my breath. When Mr. Chang was in front of me I started breathing again. "Good morning sir" I bowed respectfully and walked up to pick up a pack of clothes. Mr. Chang looked at me with an unhappy face.

Maybe I interrupted his break, or on top of that the reported artist was resting with him. I handed the package to him. "This is the shirt I borrowed and the house keys, I've already told Mr. Park."

Mr. Chang just kept quiet and did not accept the package. I put it on the kitchen counter because there was no reaction from Mr. Chang. "You're here wearing that miniskirt?" The voice I miss so much. It's a little hoarse because I just woke up, but I know him very well. "Yes sir." I looked him right in the eye.

He's not my boss anymore and I have every right to do anything to myself. I have a height of 169 cm. When wearing miniskirts and high heels, my thighs and legs look longer and more beautiful.

Mr. Chang was looking for something in the bag I was carrying. He pulled out the jeans I used to wear. "Replace with this!" I'm appalled. Why is this guy so weird. I wear anything is my right.

"I'll go home first sir." I bowed respectfully and took my bag. Mr. Chang suddenly pulled my hand and dragged me into the lower bedroom. "Replace with these pants and you'll just go home." He closed the door of the room loudly leaving me in the room in a confused state.

I am confused by this situation. Why did I enter the room with the pants I wanted to return. I sat on the bed to calm myself down.

About 5 minutes later Mr. Chang opened the room door and looked at me with an annoyed face. "Why haven't you replaced it?" I cringed not believing what he said.

"I'm here to return the clothes and keys to the house. About the clothes I'm wearing, it's My right and you have no right to lock Me in a room like this." I left those pants on the bed and walked past Mr. Chang.

Mr. Chang grabbed my waist and threw me on the bed and closed the door. I feel pain around my back. Before I could wake up, Mr. Chang put me in bed. "What are you doing?" i'm yelling.

"If you don't want to replace it yourself, I'll replace it for you." Whaties??? He must be crazy. He fingered my ass looking for a zipper. I muttered and hit his chest. "Don't" I slapped him hard. Mr. Chang's movement stopped.

"Are you crazy?" I pushed the huge body from above me but still did not budge. My miniskirt unfolded a little and showed me a little bit of my underwear. I tried to pull my skirt down. Mr. Chang noticed it and pressed me even more under it.

"You're deliberately wearing this skirt to tease me, aren't you Jin Ae?" I felt his breath very close. The smell I knew filled my smell. "No, I wear it to seduce other men". I took my eyes off her eyes. " Why did you come home once a night?" I'm appalled.

Pak Chang's eyes turned red in anger. He tried to kiss me but I avoided. In the end, only my neck was kissed. But he sucked my neck and left a mark of kiss there. I can't be complacent with this.

I pushed him by exerting my strength. Succeeds. I started to get up and stand up. When he wanted to open the room door, Mr. Chang caught me again and pressed me against the door. "I don't like you wearing a skirt like this, change it quickly or I'll take it off for you."

I remember I was still wearing shoes. I stepped on Mr. Chang's foot with my shoes. He was in pain and let me go. I opened the door and ran out.

When I came out I collided with Mr. Park in the tv room and fell. "Jin Ae???" I woke up helped by Mr. Park. Mr. Chang came out of the room holding his aching leg.

"Hwan Li has Jin Ae." He looks pathetic walking while limping. I'm welcome to sit by Mr. Park to calm down. "What did you do to Jin Ae?" Mr. Park approached Mr. Chang.

Mr. Chang stood up straight. "Let's see her skirt, she goes around and around wearing inappropriate clothes" I was upset but held back because there was Mr. Park.

Mr. Park looked at me from top to bottom. "Just this time I saw you dress up Jin Ae. How tall areyou? Are you interested in entertainment?" I saw Mr. Park and couldn't believe what I was hearing. "NO" me and Mr. Chang simultaneously replied.

"He can't be in the same world as me. What will be done later? Wearing a shirt shorter than that? HAH" I've been trying to hold back my emotions. But I can't anymore.

"I'd better go home Sir" I bowed to Mr. Park and turned away. Mr. Chang ran to catch my hand. "Where are you going with that miniskirt?" Mr. Chang is holding me back. My strength was up to fight him in the room earlier. I relaxed my hand and stood facing towards him.

"Go home, I just want to go home." Mr. Chang started to take his hand off. "Wait for me here, I'll take you home!". I saw Mr. Park who couldn't speak.

Mr. Chang got off wearing a hodie, jeans and sneakers. Mr. Park pulled her back into the room. I saw Mr. Chang muttering in Mr. Park's arms. They are like children fighting.

About 5 minutes Mr. Chang came down in a white shirt and dark blue pants. He also wears leather shoes without socks. It turns out Mr. Park forced him to change his clothes.

He took my hand and took me out of the house. This is the last time I go to this house. I walked faster at matching Mr. Chang's pace. He took my hand and went to the car garage.

I see it all like I'm rolling back my memories while working here. I breathe heavily. Mr. Chang opened the car door and fitted a seat belt for me.

Goodbye to Itaewon. I saw him for the last time in the rearview car.