“Congratulations. You are five weeks pregnant.”
Pregnant... I definitely said I was pregnant.
“Pregnant..?”
"Yes. Do you see that little white dot here? That's the baby. The crib is pretty and the position is perfect. Also... "
The reason I was late for work because I was sleepy for a while and my body was heavy and my period didn't show even when it was time was because of that.babyIt was.
“It’s still early, so please take care of yourself. Next time you come, please come with a baby name. It’s okay if you come with your husband.”
“I.. teacher..”
Should I ask for it to be erased? Or should I ask for medicine? At twenty-seven...I'm not even ready to raise a baby yet.
“Is there anything I should be particularly careful about..?”
But what came out of my mouth was something I didn't mean to say.
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So, the root of this incident was a bar I went to with friends a month ago. Even if I hadn't gone there then, no,That manIf I hadn't followed, this wouldn't have happened.
“I’m just going to drink and go.”
“Hey. Don’t do that. Let’s play together~”
“Okay. You go.”
Yeah. I should have gone then. If I had... I wouldn't have heard that voice.
At that time, the cocktail wasn't very strong, but I, who is weak to alcohol, got drunk easily.“A glass of whiskey, please.”
“Uh uh..”
The man who was drinking whiskey from a glass without any expression and looking at me.
“What’s the problem?”
“That’s… really high..”
“Are you talking about the degree?”
“Yeah… that… it hurts… if you drink it…”
“I think you’re drunk.”
“No.. I.. am fine..”
So I sat down next to the man and chatted with him. He was thirty years old. His name was Jeon Jungkook. He worked at AJ Group and said he'd come for a drink after getting scolded by a higher-up today.
“That was bad.. It wasn’t that bad of a mistake..”
“I was trying to drink it quietly by myself..”
“Ah.. I’m sorry.. I..”
“If it’s okay..Would you like to go out together?”
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“Ugh…”
I woke up clutching my head as if it was going to break.
“Uh.. why is this..”
There's no seat next to me, and the underwear I wore yesterday is underneath... Then I...
“Wait a minute.. Ah.. I..“Did you sleep?!?”
It seemed to be a hotel. I opened my phone and took a picture.29 missed calls...
There are 23 KakaoTalk messages..
Hey Kim Yeo-ju, where are you_1
Did you go?_1
Why would you go if you didn't want to come?_1
Pick up the phone_1
Where are you really_1
Yeojuya_1
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“Oh seriously.. I’m going crazy..”
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“I’m going crazy..”
I paced back and forth in the living room, clutching the baby booklet and ultrasound photo I had received from the hospital.
A month ago, it was only him. All I knew was his age, name, and company.
"company!"
So I just came to the company. I was hesitant about whether I should tell them, but still... still...
“How did you come?”
When I went to the information desk, they kindly asked me. I guess these people are different at large companies.
“I... came to see someone..”
“Please tell me your name and I will contact you.”
“It’s Jeon Jungkook..”
“Did you make a promise in advance?”
“Uh.. no.. do I have to make an appointment to meet you..?”
“I’m sorry, but I can’t meet you without speaking with the director in advance.”
“The chief?!”
Mom... What should I do... So... I'm with the head of a large company...
“What’s going on?”
The man looked at my face and seemed a little surprised. I was even more surprised now.
“Someone is looking for the director. Are you a customer?”
“Ah.. I.. hello.. I have something to tell you..”
“Yes. You seem to be my guest. Please follow me.”
A general manager? I thought you were just an ordinary person, like a deputy manager or something. A general manager?
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"What? You're at someone else's company, without even calling. If I hadn't left, would you have just kept standing there?"
“I couldn’t call you because I didn’t have your number. I had something I really needed to say..”
“What is it?”
At those words, I pulled out a piece of paper from my bag. It was a baby ultrasound photo with small white dots on a black background.
“Why are you showing this to me?”
“Take responsibility. It’s your child.”