Bila diajak bicara, ia hanya menjaw

Bila diajak bicara, ia hanya menjawab seperlunya. Tae-Woo melirik manajernya yang sedang menyetir dan melirik ke kaca spion untuk mencuri pandang ke kursi belakang. Gadis itu duduk bersandar dan memandang ke luar jendela dengan tatapan kosong. Tae-Woo ingin tahu apa yang membuat gadis itu terlihat begitu lelah.
Tiba-tiba gadis itu membuka suara, “Saya turun di depan sini saja.”
Jung Tae-Woo membalikkan tubuhnya sedikit supaya bisa melihat gadis itu. “Di sini saja? Yakin tidak mau kami antar sampai di rumah?”
“Benar, kami tidak keberatan,” Park Hyun-Shik menambahkan.
Gadis itu menyunggingkan seulas senyum yang terkesan dipaksakan. “Tidak usah. Berhenti di sini saja.”
Park Hyun-Shik menghentikan mobilnya di tepi jalan, di dekat halte bus.
“Terima kasih,” kata gadis itu sambil keluar dari mobil. “Selamat malam.”
Ketika gadis itu membungkuk untuk memberi salam kepada mereka berdua, Park Hyun-Shik menurunkan kaca mobil dan bertanya, “Nona Han Soon-Hee, ada yang ingin saya tanyakan. Apakah Anda mengenal teman saya ini?”
Tae-Woo menyadari manajernya sedang menunjuk ke arahnya.
Han Soon-Hee mengerjapkan matanya sekali, lalu mengangguk. “Orang ini? Jung Tae-Woo, bukan? Jung Tae-Woo yang penyanyi itu?” Lalu seakan baru menyadari sesuatu, ia memandang Tae-Woo dan berkata, “Lagu Anda… lagu Anda… bagus.”
16
Dua
“‟LAGU Anda bagus‟?”
Sandy yang duduk bersila di tempat tidur dengan selimut membungkus tubuh menatap bingung Kang Young-Mi yang duduk di sampingnya. Temannya yang bermata sipit dan berambut lurus panjang tergerai melewati bahu itu balas menatap Sandy dengan kedua tangan terlipat di dada.
“Aku tidak percaya kau hanya bisa berkata begitu. Kenapa tidak minta tanda tangannya?” Young-Mi melanjutkan dengan nada menuduh.
Sandy mengerang. “Mungkin karena kemarin aku sedang kesal dan lelah… dan lumpuh otak.” Ia memegang pipinya yang agak pucat dan menggeleng-geleng. “Betul, sepertinya otakku benar-benar sudah lumpuh semalam. Bagaimana bisa aku masuk ke mobil bersama dua laki-laki yang tidak kukenal? Dan saat itu sudah hampir tengah malam. Astaga, apa yang sudah kulakukan? Aku bukan orang seperti itu. Tidak, tidak. Aku sudah gila. Syukurlah aku masih beruntung. Bagaimana kalau sampai terjadi apa-apa kemarin?”
Kayng Young-Mi mendecakkan lidah. “Hei, kau bukannya bersama orang asing. Kau bersama Jung Tae-Woo. Kenapa kau tidak minta tanda tangannya?” tanyanya sekali lagi, nada penyesalan kental terdengar.
“Jung Tae-Woo orang asing bagiku,” cetus Sandy tegas. “Lagi pula kau tahu sendiri aku bukan penggemarnya, kenapa aku harus minta tanda tangannya?”
“Walaupun bukan penggemarnya, kau kan tahu temanmu yang satu ini penggemar beratnya,” tegur Young-Mi lagi sambil menekankan telapak tangan di dada. “Aku sudah begitu setia menunggu kemunculannya lagi selama empat tahun ini. Setidaknya kau bisa minta tanda tangannya untukku… Tidak semua orang bisa bertemu langsung

نتایج (انگلیسی) 1:

When spoken to, he just answered as necessary. Tae-Woo glanced at her manager who was driving and glance into the rearview mirror to steal glances into the back seat. The girl was sitting leaned and looked out the window with a blank stare. Tae-Woo wanted to know what makes the girl look so tired.Suddenly the girl opens the voice, "I was down in front here."Jung Tae-Woo reverses her body slightly so that the could see the girl. "Here alone? Sure, we don't want to get home? ""Actually, we don't mind," Park Hyun-Shik added.The girl put a seulas smile that impressed forced. "No need to. Stop here. "Park Hyun-Shik stopping his car on the edge of the road, near the bus stop."Thank you," the girl said while getting out of the car. "Good evening."When the girl bent over to greet them both, Park Hyun-Shik lowers car glass and asked, "Miss Han Soon-Hee, I wanted to ask. Do you know my friend? "Tae-Woo realizes his manager was being pointed at him.Han Soon-Hee mengerjapkan his eyes once, and then nodded. "These people? Jung Tae-Woo, isn't it? Jung Tae-Woo who is the singer? " Then as if just realized something, she looks at Tae-Woo, and said, "your songs ... songs You ... good."16Two"‟ Your songs good ‟?"Sandy is sitting cross-legged on the bed with a blanket wrap the body staring confused Kang Young-Mi who sat next to him. His friend sipit and edged long straight haired cascading past shoulders reply stared at Sandy with both hands folded on his chest."I don't believe you can just say so. Why not ask for his signature? " Young-Mi continuing with the tone of the accused.Sandy groaned. "Maybe because yesterday I was upset and tired ... and cerebral palsy." He held his cheeks somewhat pale and menggeleng-geleng. "Yes, it looks like my brain is actually already paralyzed overnight. How can I get into a car along with two men who are not kukenal? And then it was almost midnight. Gosh, what I did? I'm not a person like that. No, no. I've been crazy. Thankfully I'm still lucky. How about to happen anything yesterday? "Kayng Young-Mi mendecakkan tongue. "Hey, you're a joint instead of foreigners. You're together Jung Tae-Woo. Why don't you ask for his signature? "he asked again, the tone of regret, viscous sound."Jung Tae-Woo person foreign to me," cetus Sandy firmly. "Anyway you know myself I'm not the fans, why must I ask for his signature?""Although not the fans, you're right know your friend on this one fan weighs," admonished the Young-Mi again while emphasizing the Palm of the hand on the chest. "I've been so faithful waiting for his appearance again for four years. At least you can ask for a signature for me. .. Not everyone can meet in person

نتایج (انگلیسی) 2:

When invited to speak, he simply answered accordingly. Tae-Woo manager glanced at the wheel and glanced into the rearview mirror to steal a glance into the backseat. The girl sat back and looked out the window with a blank stare. Tae-Woo wanted to know what made ​​her look so tired.
Suddenly she opened the voice, "I fell in front of here."
Jung Tae-Woo turned her slightly so he could see her. "Here, please? Are you sure you do not want us inter got home? "
" Yes, we do not mind, "Park Hyun-Shik said.
She smiled a smile that seemed forced. "No need. Stop here alone. "
Park Hyun-Shik stopped his car on the side of the road, near the bus stop.
" Thank you, "she said, getting out of the car. "Good night."
When she bent down to greet them both, Park Hyun-Shik down the window and asked, "Ms. Han Soon-Hee, there I want to ask. Do you know my friend? "
Tae-Woo realized manager was pointing at him.
Han Soon-Hee blinked once, then nodded. "This guy? Jung Tae-Woo, is not it? Jung Tae-Woo is the singer? "Then as if he had realized something, he looked Tae-Woo and said," Your songs ... songs you ... nice. "
16
Two
" "SONG you nice"? "
Sandy is sitting cross-legged on the bed with a blanket wrapped stared Kang Young-Mi sitting beside him. Friends of the slanted eyes and long straight hair flowing past her shoulders that stared back at Sandy with her ​​hands folded across her chest.
"I do not believe you can just say so. Why not ask for his autograph? "Young-Mi went on accusingly.
Sandy groaned. "Maybe because yesterday I was annoyed and tired ... and cerebral palsy." He holds a rather pale cheeks and shook his head. "Yes, it looks like my brain was paralyzed completely overnight. How can I get into a car with two men I did not know? And when it was almost midnight. God, what have I done? I do not like that. No, no. I was mad. Thankfully I was lucky. What if anything happened yesterday? "
Kayng Young-Mi chuckled. "Hey, you're not with a stranger. You're with Jung Tae-Woo. Why did not you ask for his autograph? "He asked again, sounding strong tinge of regret.
" Jung Tae-Woo stranger to me, "Sandy said firmly. "Besides, you know I'm not his fan, why do I have to ask for his autograph? '
" Although not a fan, you know your friend biggest fans of this one,' said Young-Mi again, pressing palms on the chest. "I've had so faithfully waiting for his appearance again for four years. At least you can ask for his autograph for me ... Not everyone can meet face to face