bagaimana seseorang bisa melupakan

bagaimana seseorang bisa melupakan artis yang baru ia temui kemarin malam? Tae-Woo kesal karena justru dirinyalah yang ingat pada si gadis, sementara si gadis tampaknya sama sekali tidak ingat padanya. Bagaimana bisa? Atau sebenarnya ia tidak sepopuler yang ia kira? Apakah dunia sudah berubah tanpa sepengetahuannya?
“Kau datang ke rumahku kemarin malam karena ponselku tertukar dengan ponselmu,” kata Tae-Woo datar dan cepat, berusaha membantu ingatan gadis itu. Demi Tuhan, memangnya gadis ini menderita amnesia?
Sandy memerhatikan Jung Tae-Woo masuk ke bilik ganti dan menarik tirai. Ia mengembuskan napas lega dan duduk di kursi bulat yang empuk. Laki-laki itu teryata memang tidak mengenalinya. Sandy melepaskan topi dan memegang pipinya dengan sebelah tangan. Lelah sekali. Semoga saja sampai pekerjaannya selesai Jung Tae-Woo tidak akan mengenalinya. Ia menyisir rambut dengan jari-jari tangan sambil melamun. Tiba-tiba ia melihat Jung Tae-Woo sudah berdiri di sana sambil memerhatikannya. Sandy tersentak dan segera memakai topinya kembali.
“Bagaimana? Apakah pakaiannya cocok? Anda suka?” tanyanya dengan nada yang dibuat riang dan sopan.
“Kita pernah bertemu.”
Sandy bergeming. Ia menggigit bibir. Ternyata Jung Tae-Woo mengenalinya. Bagaimana sekarang? Mengaku saja? Tapi kalau baru mengaku sekarang akan terasa aneh. Akhirnya ia hanya bisa bergumam tidak jelas.
“Kau datang ke rumahku kemarin malam karena ponselku tertukar dengan ponselmu,” kata Jung Tae-Woo lagi. Nada suaranya datar.
Baiklah, ia tidak bisa mengelak lagi. Sandy memaksakan seulas senyum. “Oh, ya, benar. Apa kabar?”
Hanya itu yang bisa dipikirkannya. Sandy memarahi dirinya sendiri dalam hati.
Jung Tae-Woo memandangnya dengan tatapan aneh, lalu memalingkan wajah dan mendengus pelan. “Ternyata ingat juga,” gumamnya.
Sandy mengangkat alis. “Ya?”
Jung Tae-Woo kembali menatapnya dan berkata, “Jadi kau bekerja di sini?”
“Ya… bisa dibilang begitu,” jawab Sandy. Ia lega sekarang. Setidaknya ia tidak perlu menundukkan kepala lagi. Tidak perlu menyembunyikan wajah lagi.
“Foto di tabloid itu… Kau sudah melihatnya?” tanya Jung Tae-Woo.
Sandy menelan ludah. Ini dia. Apakah Jung Tae-Woo menyangka ia berada di balik semua ini?
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“Sudah…,” sahutnya ragu, lalu cepat-cepat menambahkan sambil menggoyang-goyangkan tangan, “tapi bukan aku… Maksudku, aku tidak ada hubungannya dengan itu. Sungguh.”
Jung Tae-Woo tertawa kecil. “Kami juga berpikir begitu. Lagi pula sebenarnya foto-foto itu malah membantuku.”
Sandy tidak mengerti.
“Kau sering membaca tabloid?” tanya Tae-Woo.
Sandy menggeleng. Ia tidak punya waktu untuk itu. Lagi pula ia sama sekali tidak perlu membaca tabloid untuk tahu gosip seputar artis. Temannya, Kang Young-Mi, adalah tabloid berjalan. Kang Young-Mi tahu semua yang terjadi dalam dunia artis. Apa pun yang ia ketahui pasti akan diceritakannya kepada Sandy, tidak peduli Sandy sebenarnya mau tahu atau tidak.
Jung Tae-Woo mengangguk-angguk. “Hm, berarti kau tidak tahu-menahu soal gosip tentang diriku.”
“Gosip gay itu?” kata-kata itu meluncur begitu saja dari mulut Sandy tanpa diproses di otaknya terlebih dahulu.
Jung Tae-Woo menatapnya. “Bukannya kau tadi bilang kau tidak membaca tabloid?”
Sandy memiringkan kepala dengan salah tingkah. “Temanku yang menceritakannya padaku.”
“Ternyata banyak orang yang sudah tahu.” Jung Tae-Woo mendesah. “Bagaimanapun, foto-foto itu sudah membantuku mengatasi gosip.”
Sandy hanya mengangguk-angguk tidak acuh, namun ia terkejut ketika laki-laki di hadapannya itu mendadak berpaling ke arahnya dengan wajah berseri-seri.
“Han Soon-Hee ssi—namamu Han Soon-Hee, bukan?” tanyanya cepat. Tanpa menunggu jawaban Sandy, ia meneruskan, “Karena kau sudah membantuku satu kali, bagaimana kalau kau membantuku lagi?”
Sandy mundur selangkah. “Bantu… apa?”
“Jadi pacarku.”
“A-apa?!”
Tae-Woo agak kaget mendengar pekikan gadis itu, tapi ia bisa memakluminya.
“Begini, biar kuganti kalimat permintaanku,” katanya sambil berkacak pinggang dan berpikir-pikir. Kemudian ia mengangkat wajah dan menatap Sandy. “Aku hanya ingin memintamu berfoto denganku sebagai pacarku.”

نتایج (انگلیسی) 1:

how someone could forget about a new artist he met yesterday evening? Tae-Woo annoyed that precisely he who remembers at the girl, while the girl seems totally do not remember him. How can that be? Or the fact he is not as popular as he guess? Whether the world has changed without her permission?"You come to my House yesterday evening because my cell phone to be confused with ponselmu," said Tae-Woo is flat and fast, trying to help the girl's memory. For God's sake, so this girl suffering from amnesia?Sandy noted Jung Tae-Woo walked into the booth to replace and pull back the curtain. He exhaled a sigh of relief and sit in the chair round tender. The man's teryata did not recognize him. Sandy took off my hat and holding his cheeks with the next hand. Tired as hell. Fingers crossed until the work is finished Jung Tae-Woo will not recognize it. He was combing the hair with fingers while daydreaming. Suddenly he sees Jung Tae-Woo already standing there while looking on. Sandy snapped up and soon wear his hat back."How? Whether his clothes fit? You like it? "she asked with a tone that made the carefree and irreverent."We never met."Sandy unmoved. She was biting her lips. It turns out that Jung Tae-Woo recognized it. How about now? Claims to be alone? But if new claims to be now it will feel strange. Eventually he could only mumble is not clear."You come to my House yesterday evening because my cell phone to be confused with ponselmu," said Jung Tae-Woo again. The tone of his voice.Well, he couldn't get around anymore. Sandy impose seulas smile. "Oh, yeah, right. How are you? "Only then could she thinks. Sandy scold herself in the heart.Jung Tae-Woo looked at him with a strange look, then turned face and sniffed softly. "It turned out to remember also," she mumbled.Sandy raised eyebrows. "Yes?"Jung Tae-Woo again stared at her and said, "So do you work here?""Yes ... you can say that," replied Sandy. He relieved now. At least he need not bowed again. No need to hide your face again."Pictures in the tabloids ... You've seen it? "asked Jung Tae-Woo.Sandy swallowed. This he Did Jung. Tae-Woo thinks he is behind all of this?26"It is ...," and he said, then quickly added a while to wiggle of hands, "but it's not me ... I mean, I have nothing to do with it. Seriously. "Jung Tae-Woo chuckle. "We also think so. Anyway the pictures were actually even help me. "Sandy doesn't understand."You often read the tabloids?" asked Tae-Woo.Sandy shook his head. He had no time for that. Anyway he simply does not need to read the tabloids to know gossip about the artist. His friend, Kang Young-Mi, is a tabloid. Kang Young-Mi knows everything going on in the world of the artist. Anything that it knows will surely told Sandy, Sandy doesn't care about actually want to know or not.Jung Tae-Woo nodding. "Hm, it means you're not tahu-menahu a matter of gossip about me.""Gossip gay?" the words were slid casually from the mouth of Sandy without processed in the brain first.Jung Tae-Woo looks at her. "Instead of you last told me you don't read the tabloids?"Sandy tilting head with wrong behavior. "My friends who tell it to me.""It turns out that many people already know." Jung Tae-Woo sigh. "However, the pictures were already helps me overcome the gossip."Sandy just nodding is not indifferent, but he was shocked when the man before him suddenly turned toward him with a face beaming."Han Soon-Hee ssi — your name Han Soon-Hee, isn't it?" he asked quickly. Without waiting for an answer to Sandy, he assumed, "since you've been to me one time, how about you help me again?"Sandy retrograde step. "Help ... what?""So my boyfriend.""A-what?!"Tae-Woo somewhat surprised to hear pekikan the girl, but she can memakluminya."Here, let me kuganti the sentence my wish," he said while berkacak waist and purpose. Then he lifted his face and stared at Sandy. "I just want to ask you to take pictures with me as my boyfriend."

نتایج (انگلیسی) 2:

how can one forget the new artists he met last night? Tae-Woo annoyed because even she who remembered the girl, while the girl appears to have no memory of him. How can? Or actually it is not as popular as he thinks? What the world has changed without his knowledge?
"You came to my house last night because my cell phone confused with your cell phone," said Tae-Woo flat and fast, trying to help the memory of the girl. For God's sake, memangnya this girl suffering from amnesia?
Sandy noticed Jung Tae-Woo went into the dressing cubicle and pulled the curtains. He breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the stool soft. The man did not recognize the sparks fly. Sandy removed his hat and holding her cheek with one hand. Very tired. Hopefully it until the job is completed Jung Tae-Woo will not recognize it. He was combing the hair with the fingers dreamily. Suddenly he saw Jung Tae-Woo already standing there watching him. Sandy gasped and immediately put on his hat back.
"How? What clothes fit? You like it? "He asked in a tone that made ​​cheerful and courteous.
" We've met. "
Sandy budge. She bit her lip. Turns Jung Tae-Woo recognize it. How about now? Admit it? But if the newly admitted now it will feel strange. Finally, he could only mutter unclear.
"You came to my house last night because my cell phone confused with your cell phone," said Jung Tae-Woo again. His tone was flat.
Well, he could not help anymore. Sandy forcing a smile. "Oh, yes, absolutely. How are you? "
It was all he could think. Sandy berated herself in the heart.
Jung Tae-Woo looked at him with a strange look, then turned away and snorted softly. "It turned out to remember too," he muttered.
Sandy raised his eyebrows. "Yes?"
Jung Tae-Woo back to him and said, "So you work here?"
"Yes ... you could say so," said Sandy. He relieved now. At least he did not have to bow their heads again. No need to hide the face again.
"Photos in tabloid it ... Have you seen her?" Asked Jung Tae-Woo.
Sandy swallowed. This is it. Is Tae-Woo Jung thought he was behind all of this?
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"I ...," she said uncertainly, then quickly added, shaking hands, "but not me ... I mean, I have nothing to do with it. Really. "
Jung Tae-Woo chuckled. "We think so, too. Besides the actual pictures were actually helping me. "
Sandy did not understand.
" You often read the tabloids? "Said Tae-Woo.
Sandy shook his head. He did not have time for it. Besides, she did not need to read the tabloids to know the gossip about the artist. His friend, Kang Young-Mi, is a tabloid run. Kang Young-Mi know all that is happening in the world of the artist. Whatever he knew would definitely he told Sandy, no matter Sandy actually want to know or not.
Jung Tae-Woo nodding. "Well, it means you do not know anything about gossip about me."
"Gossip gay?" The words were spilling out of the mouth of Sandy without processing in the brain first.
Jung Tae-Woo looked at him. "I thought you said you do not read the tabloids?"
Sandy tilted his head awkwardly. "A friend of mine who told me."
"It appears that many people already know." Jung Tae-Woo sighs. "However, the photographs had helped overcome the gossip."
Sandy just nodded not indifferent, but he was surprised when the man in front of him was suddenly turned to her with a beaming face.
"Han Soon-Hee ssi-name Han Soon-Hee, is not it? "she asked quickly. Sandy Without waiting for an answer, he continued, "Because you've helped one, why do not you help me again?"
Sandy took a step backward. "Help ... what?"
"So my boyfriend."
"W-what ?!"
Tae-Woo somewhat surprised to hear the cries of the girl, but he could memakluminya.
"Well, let me phrase I changed my request," he said, hands on her hips and thinking , Then he looked up and stared at Sandy. "I just want to ask you to take pictures with me as my girlfriend."