Sandy duduk di hadapannya. “Aku ing

Sandy duduk di hadapannya. “Aku ingin menjawab „Benar, akulah yang memasaknya‟, tapi kenyataannya bukan.” Ia tertawa kecil. “Tadi pagi aku meminta Bibi Chon memasaknya. Aku hanya tinggal memanaskan.”
Tae-Woo tersenyum dan mulai makan.
Sandy mencondongkan tubuh ke depan. “Bagaimana? Enak?”
Tae-Woo mengangguk. “Mmm, tentu saja. Ngomong-ngomong, apakah ada yang sedang dirayakan?”
Sandy memiringkan kepala dan berpikir-pikir. “Mmm, tentu saja ada. Banyak.”
“Banyak? Seperti apa?”
“Kita merayakan kepulanganmu dari Jepang,” kata Sandy. “Apakah kau tahu hari ini tepat satu bulan sejak pertama kali kita bertemu? Itu bisa dirayakan. Kau juga boleh menganggap ini sebagai ucapan terima kasih karena kau sudah banyak membantuku.”
Tae-Woo tersenyum dan mengangguk-angguk. “Ada lagi?”
“Kita juga bisa merayakan apartemen baruku.”
Tae-Woo mengangkat wajah dan menatap Sandy. “Kau sudah mendapatkan apartemen?”
Sandy mengangguk tegas. “Ya, besok aku akan pindah.”
“Kenapa?” tanyanya tanpa berpikir.
Sandy tertawa kecil. “Jung Tae-Woo ssi, kau tidak mungkin berpikir aku akan tinggal di sini dan menjadi bebanmu selamanya, bukan?”
“Beban apa?” kata Tae-Woo.
Sandy tidak mengacuhkan pertanyaan itu dan terus berbicara, “Lagi pula, kalau wartawan tahu kita tinggal bersama, mereka pasti berpikir kita sudah bertunangan dan akan segera menikah. Memangnya kau mau membuat skandal baru lagi?”
Ah, perjanjian untuk menghapus gosip gay. Akhir-akhir ini Tae-Woo sering melupakan hal yang satu itu.
“Menurut persetujuan yang dulu, aku hanya akan menjadi pacarmu dalam foto. Jadi aku tidak bisa menikah denganmu,” kata Sandy dan tertawa.
Tae-Woo tahu Sandy hanya bergurau, tapi ia sedang tidak ingin ikut tertawa. Ia hanya menunduk dan meneruskan makannya.
Sandy berdeham. “Jung Tae-Woo ssi, sebenarnya perjanjian kita sampai kapan? Aku sudah melakukan semua yang disebutkan dalam kesepakatan, bukan? Kita sudah berfoto, aku bahkan sampai dikejar-kejar wartawan. Gosip gay sudah tidak terdengar lagi, kurasa sudah cukup.”
Tae-Woo mengangkat kepalanya. “Apa maksudmu?”
“Apa maksudku? Jung Tae-Woo ssi, aku kan tidak bisa membantumu selamanya. Aku juga punya kesibukan sendiri, punya kehidupan sendiri. Sejak orang-orang
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mengenalku sebagai „kekasih Jung Tae-Woo‟, hidupku tidak sama lagi. Aku bukan artis dan aku tidak terbiasa dengan hal-hal semacam itu.”
“Begitu? Kupikir banyak orang ingin punya kekasih orang terkenal.”
Sandy tersenyum. “Kau benar. Aku juga pernah berandai-andai seperti itu. Alangkah senangnya kalau kekasihku artis. Teman-temanku pasti iri setengah mati.” Ia memandang Tae-Woo dengan sorot mata geli. “Tapi kenyataan tidak persis seperti itu. Walaupun aku hanya kekasih gadungan Jung Tae-Woo, itu saja sudah cukup sulit bagiku.”
“Jadi kau tidak mau punya kekasih artis?” tanya Tae-Woo hati-hati.
Sandy memiringkan kepala sambil merenung, lalu menjawab, “Tidak. Sebaiknya tidak.”
Tae-Woo meletakkan sendoknya. “Kalau begitu, apakah aku harus berhenti?”
Ia mengangkat wajah dan melihat Sandy sedang menatapnya dengan pandangan bertanya. “Kau bilang apa?” tanya gadis itu.
“Apakah harus berhenti menjadi penyanyi?” Tae-Woo mengulangi kata-katanya.
“Memangnya kenapa harus berhenti?”
Tae-Woo menatap mata Sandy dan berkata, “Karena sepertinya aku menyukaimu.”
“Karena sepertinya aku menyukaimu.”
Apakah ia salah dengar? Tidak, Jung Tae-Woo memang mengatakannya. Sandy kaget mendengar pengakuan itu keluar dari mulut Jung Tae-Woo. Apakah dia sedang bercanda? Tidak, sepertinya tidak. Raut wajahnya serius. Lalu? Bagaimana?
“Jadi bagaimana? Apakah aku harus mulai mencari pekerjaan lain?” tanya Jung Tae-Woo lagi, lebih pada dirinya sendiri.
Sandy mengerjapkan mata dan menyadari Jung Tae-Woo sedang memerhatikannya lekat, menanti jawaban.
“Aku tidak sedang bercanda,” kata Jung Tae-Woo, seakan bisa membaca isi pikiran Sandy.
“Aku tahu,” sahut Sandy. Itulah yang ditakutkannya, bahwa Jung Tae-Woo tidak bercanda. Lalu ia tersenyum, “Tapi sebaiknya kau tetap jadi penyanyi saja.”
“Menurutmu begitu?”
Sandy mengalihkan pandangan dari Jung Tae-Woo dan berkata, “Tentu saja. Karena kau memang cocok menjadi penyanyi.” Ia bangkit dari kursinya. “Kalau kau sudah selesai makan, biar kubereskan. Kau baru pulang. Istirahat saja.”

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Sandy sat before him. "I want to answer" Yes, I cook it, but in reality not ‟. " He chuckle. "This morning I asked Aunt Chon cooked it. I just live heats. "Tae-Woo smiled and began to eat.Sandy body bends forward. "How? Tasty? "Tae-Woo nodded. "Mmm, of course. By the way, if anyone is being celebrated? "Sandy tilting head and purpose. "Mmm, of course there is. Many. ""A lot? Like what? ""We celebrate the kepulanganmu of Japan," said Sandy. "Do you know today is exactly one month since the first time we met? It can be kept. You could also think of this as a thank you because you have a lot to me. "Tae-Woo smiling and nodding. "No more?""We can also celebrate my new apartment."Tae-Woo raised his face and stared at Sandy. "You've got the apartment?"Sandy nodded firmly. "Yes, tomorrow I'll move on.""Why?" he asked without thinking.Sandy chuckle. "Jung Tae-Woo ssi, you may think I'm going to stay here and be you forever, right?""The burden of what?" said Tae-Woo.Sandy not neglected their questions and keep talking, "anyway, if journalists know we live together, they must have thought we were already engaged and would marry soon. So you want to create a new scandal again? "Ah, the agreement to remove the gay gossip. Lately, Tae-Woo often forget things on that one."According to the agreement that it used to be, I'm just going to be your girlfriend in this photo. So I can't marry you, "said Sandy and laugh.Tae-Woo know Sandy just joking around, but he was not wanted to laugh. He just looked down and continued to eat.Sandy berdeham. "Jung Tae-Woo ssi, actually our agreement until when? I've done everything mentioned in the agreement, is not it? We already take pictures, I even chased journalists. Gossip gay was not heard from again, I think enough is enough. "Tae-Woo raised his head. "What do you mean?""What I mean? Jung Tae-Woo ssi, I'm not able to get forever. I also had a flurry of his own, had a life of its own. Since people122mengenalku as "beloved Jung Tae-Woo ‟, my life isn't the same anymore. I'm not the artist and I'm not familiar with that kind of stuff. ""Once? I think a lot of people would like to have the lover of famous people. "Sandy smiled. "You're right. I also suppose that way. It would be nice if my beloved artist. My friends surely envy half dead. " He looked at Tae-Woo with highlight eyes amused. "But the reality is not exactly like that. Although I just lover self-styled Jung Tae-Woo, that's it's hard enough for me. ""So you don't want to have the beloved artist?" asked Tae-Woo carefully.Sandy tilt head while brooding, then replied, "No. We recommend that you not. "Tae-Woo put sendoknya. "If so, do I have to stop?"He lifted his face and see Sandy being stared at her with a look asking. "You said what?" asked the girl."Whether it should cease to be a singer?" Tae-Woo repeat his words."So why should quit?"Tae-Woo staring eyes and Sandy said, "because it looks like I'm menyukaimu.""Because it seems like I'm menyukaimu."Is he wrong hear? No, Jung Tae-Woo indeed said it. Sandy is surprised to hear a confession out of the mouth of the Jung Tae-Woo. Whether he is kidding? No, it seems not. A serious look on his face. Then? How?"So how? Do I have to start looking for another job? "asked Jung Tae-Woo again, more on himself.Sandy mengerjapkan eyes and realize Jung Tae-Woo were looking on closely, waiting for an answer."I'm not being facetious," said Jung Tae-Woo, as if able to read the contents of the thought of Sandy."I know," said Sandy. That's what ditakutkannya, that Jung Tae-Woo isn't kidding. Then he smiled, "but you'd better remain so singers only.""Do you think so?"Sandy turned his gaze from the Jung Tae-Woo, and said, "of course. Because you are indeed suitable to be a singer. " He rose from his seat. "If you've finished eating, let kubereskan. You just got home. Break. "

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Sandy sat in front of him. "I wanted to answer" Yes, I'm the cook, "but in reality it was not." He chuckled. "This morning I asked Aunt Chon cook. I just stayed heat. "
Tae-Woo smiled and began to eat.
Sandy leaned forward. "How? Good? "
Tae-Woo nodded. "Mmm, of course. By the way, if anyone is being celebrated? "
Sandy tilted her head and thinking. "Well, of course there is. A lot. "
" A lot? Like what? "
" We celebrate your return from Japan, "said Sandy. "Do you know today exactly one month since the first time we met? It can be celebrated. You may also think of this as a thank you because you have a lot of help. "
Tae-Woo smiling and nodding. "Anything else?"
"We can also celebrate my new apartment."
Tae-Woo raised her head and looked at Sandy. "You've got an apartment?"
Sandy nodded firmly. "Yes, tomorrow I'm going to move."
"Why?" She asked without thinking.
Sandy chuckled. "Jung Tae-Woo ssi, you can not possibly think I'll stay here and be a burden to you forever, is not it?"
"The burden of what?" Said Tae-Woo.
Sandy ignored the question and continued to talk, "Anyway, if journalists knew we live together, they must think we are already engaged to be married. What do you want to create a new scandal again? "
Ah, the agreement to remove the gay gossip. Lately Tae-Woo often forget that one.
"According to the first agreement, I'm just going to be your girlfriend in the photo. So I can not marry you, "Sandy said, and laughed.
Tae-Woo know Sandy was joking, but he did not feel like laughing too. He just looked down and continue feeding.
Sandy cleared his throat. "Jung Tae-Woo ssi, in fact our agreement until when? I've done everything that is mentioned in the agreement, is not it? We already take pictures, I even get chased by reporters. Gay gossip had not heard from again, I think it's enough. "
Tae-Woo raised his head. "What do you mean?"
"What do I mean? Jung Tae-Woo ssi, I'm not able to help forever. I also had a flurry of his own, had a life of its own. Since people
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knew as "lover Jung Tae-Woo," my life is not the same anymore. I'm not an artist and I'm not used to this sort of thing. "
" So? I think a lot of people want to have a lover of famous people. "
Sandy smiled. "You are right. I've wished that. It would be nice if my beloved artist. My friends surely envy. "He looked at Tae-Woo's eyes were amused. "But the reality is not exactly like that. Although I'm just a lover pseudo-Jung Tae-Woo, it's hard enough for me. "
" So you do not want a lover of the artist? "Asks Tae-Woo carefully.
Sandy tilts his head thoughtfully, then said," No. Should not. "
Tae-Woo put a spoon. "Then, if I have to stop?"
He looked up and saw Sandy was looking at him with inquiring look. "What did you say?" Asked the girl.
"Do you have to stop being a singer?" Tae-Woo repeat her words.
"Why should it stop?"
Tae-Woo looked at Sandy's eyes and said, "Because I seem to like you."
" because I seem to like you. "
Does he heard? No, Jung Tae-Woo did say. Sandy was surprised to hear it from the mouth confession Jung Tae-Woo. Is he kidding? No, not likely. Serious look on his face. Then? How?
"So what? Do I have to start looking for another job? "Asked Jung Tae-Woo, more to himself.
Sandy blinked and realized Jung Tae-Woo was watching him intently, waiting for an answer.
" I'm not joking, "said Jung Tae-Woo, as if reading the thoughts Sandy.
"I know," said Sandy. That had feared, that Jung Tae-Woo is not kidding. Then he smiled, "but you'd still be a singer only."
"You think so?"
Sandy gaze of Jung Tae-Woo and said, "Of course. Because you are fit to be a singer. "He rose from his chair. "When you're done eating, let kubereskan. You just got home. Break it. "