Tae-Woo mengerutkan kening karena b

Tae-Woo mengerutkan kening karena bingung. “Tidak ada yang pernah melihat dan tidak ada yang tahu. Apa untungnya begitu? Orang-orang tidak akan percaya pada sekadar kata-kata belaka.”
“Tapi kita bisa memberikan bukti.”
“Bukti apa?”
“Foto dirimu bersama wanita itu.”
“Wanita yang mana?”
“Wanita yang menjadi kekasihmu.”
“Kekasih yang mana?”
“Semua bisa diatur kalau memang kau mau.”
“Maksudnya?”
Senyum Park Hyun-Shik bertambah lebar. “Kita cari wanita yang tidak dikenal siapa pun dan memintanya menjadi kekasihmu selama beberapa saat. Kau hanya perlu memamerkannya di depan wartawan. Beres, bukan?”
Tae-Woo merenung, lalu berkata, “Bagaimana kalau wartawan mulai menyelidiki asal-usul wanita itu? Lagi pula di mana kita cari wanita yang bersedia dan bisa dipercaya untuk diajak bekerja sama? Masa dipilih sembarangan?”
Park Hyun-Shik meneguk soju-nya lagi dan menatap Tae-Woo. Temannya itu tampak mempertimbangkan usulnya dengan ekspresi sangat cemas. Alisnya berkerut, sesekali ia menggigit bibir bawahnya.
Setelah beberapa saat, Tae-Woo mendesah dan melanjutkan, “Wanita yag seperti apa yang akan kita pilih? Boleh aku pilih sendiri? Atau kita pilih saja wanita pertama yang berjalan melewati pintu itu?” Ia menunjuk pintu depan rumahnya dengan dagu.
Tawa Park Hyun-Shik meledak. Tae-Woo menatapnya dengan pandangan bingung. “Hyong, ada apa?”
Park Hyun-Shik mendorong pelan bahu Tae-Woo. “Astaga, Tae-Woo. Aku hanya bercanda. Kenapa kau serius begitu?”
“Apa?”
Park Hyun-Shik menggeleng-geleng. “Aku hanya bercanda soal usul tadi. Sudahlah, tidak usah dipikirkan. Pasti ada jalan keluarnya.”
Tae-Woo mendengus, lalu tertawa kecil. “Ah, pusing! Aku mau keluar jalan-jalan sebentar. Hyong mau ikut?” kata Tae-Woo sambil merebahkan kepala di sandaran sofa dan memandang langit-langit ruang duduk.
Park Hyun-Shik mengangkat bahu. “Oke.”
Tae-Woo mengayun-ayunkan botol soju yang sedang dipegangnya, lalu bertanya, “Oh, Hyong, ponselku sudah diperbaiki belum?”
12
Park Hyun-Shik mengeluarkan ponsel dan mengulurkannya kepada Tae-Woo. Tiba-tiba ia teringat pada telepon yang diterimanya dalam perjalanan ke rumah Tae-Woo tadi. Wanita yang mengaku bernama Han Soon-Hee itu berkata ponsel mereka tertukar. Karena ia sendiri tidak bisa kembali mengambilnya, Park Hyun-Shik meminta wanita itu datang ke rumah Jung Tae-Woo. Mungkin permintaannya agak keterlaluan karena bagaimanapun tertukarnya ponsel mereka bukan salah wanita itu, tapi apa boleh buat. Jung Tae-Woo sedang uring-uringan dan kalau sedang uring-uringan, ia tidak suka menunggu lama.
Ia baru akan menceritakan hal ini kepada Tae-Woo ketika bel pintu berbunyi.
“Siapa yang datang malam-malam begini?” gumam Tae-Woo heran.
Sandy benar-benar tidak mengerti kenapa hari ini ia sial sekali. Mungkin begitu sampai di rumah ia harus cepat-cepat mandi kembang tujuh warna seperti yang pernah diajarkan ibunya, apa pun untuk mengguyur hingga tak bersisa segala kesialan. Sekarang ia berdiri di depan pintu rumah besar berwarna putih. Pria yang katanya bernama Park Hyun-Shik menyuruhnya kemari untuk mengambil ponselnya yang tertukar. Sandy jengkel. Kenapa ia yang harus datang, bukankah orang itu yang duluan mengambil ponsel yang salah? Ia bahkan sampai harus meminjam uang dari bibi pemilik toko supaya bisa naik bus, ditambah harus berjalan kaki untuk sampai di kawasan perumahan elite ini.
Sandy kembali menghembuskan napas. Sudahlah, tidak apa-apa. Hal terpenting sekarang adalah mendapatkan ponselnya kembali. Setelah ini ia bakal bisa bergegas pulang. Hari sudah semakin larut dan ia sudah menguap empat kali dalam lima belas menit terakhir.
Pintu terbuka dan Sandy mengenali wajah pria yang membuka pintu itu. Ia pria yang ada di toko tadi. Walaupun agak sulit, Sandy memaksakan seulas senyum sopan. Pipinya terasa agak kaku, tapi ia berharap senyumnya terlihat normal.
“Apa kabar? Saya Han Soon-Hee yang tadi menelepon. Saya ingin mengembalikan ponsel Anda. Ini.” Sandy mengulurkan tangannya yang memegang ponsel.
“Oh, terima kasih banyak,” kata pria itu ramah. “Saya benar-benar minta maaf karena sudah merepotkan. Silakan masuk. Ponsel Anda ada di dalam.”
Sebenarnya Sandy tahu ia tidak boleh masuk ke rumah pria yang tidak ia kenal, apalagi pada jam selarut ini. Tapi otaknya sudah tidak bisa berfungsi sebagaimana mestinya dan ia hanya ingin cepat-cepat menyelesaikan masalah supaya bisa pulang ke rumah dan tidur. Lagi pula pria itu kelihatannya sangat baik.

نتایج (انگلیسی) 1:

Tae-Woo frowns because confused. "No one has ever seen and no one knows. So what's in it? People will not believe in mere words. ""But we can provide the evidence.""What Proof?""Photos of you together that woman.""Women who where?""Women who become your lovers.""Sweetheart?""All can be arranged if you want.""Supposed to mean?"Smile Park Hyun-Shik increased width. "We are looking for women who are not known to anyone and ask him to be your lovers for a few moments. You just need to flaunt it in front of reporters. Wrong, isn't it? "Tae-Woo pondered, then said, "what if journalists began to investigate the origins of the woman? Anyway where we find women who are willing and can be trusted to work together? Period selected arbitrarily? "Park Hyun-Shik sipped her soju again and stared at Tae-Woo. Her friend had seemed to consider the latter with an expression very anxious. Hina furrowed, occasionally he bite the lower lip.After a few moments, Tae-Woo sighed and continued, "such as Women what would we choose? Can I choose? Or are we just select the first woman to walk through that door? " He pointed at the front door of his house with his chin.Laughter Park Hyun-Shik. Tae-Woo looks at her with a look of bewilderment. "Hyŏng, what's up?"Park Hyun-Shik encourage slow shoulder Tae-Woo. "Jeez, Tae-Woo. I'm just kidding. Why are you so serious? ""What?"Park Hyun-Shik menggeleng-geleng. "I'm only kidding reserved proposal. Never mind, don't need to think about. There must be a way out. "Tae-Woo grunt, then chuckle. "Ah, dizziness! I want out roads for a bit. Hyŏng want to come? "said Tae-Woo while he lay down on the sofa backrest head and looked at the ceiling sitting room.Park Hyun-Shik shrugged. "Okay."Tae-Woo mengayun-ayunkan bottles of soju is being held, and then asked, "Oh, Hyŏng, my cell phone repaired yet?"12Park Hyun-Shik issued cell phones and mengulurkannya to Tae-Woo. All of a sudden he recalled on the phone that he received on a trip to the home of Tae-Woo. The woman who claims to be named Han Soon-Hee said their phones to be confused. Because he could not go back to retrieve it, Park Hyun-Shik asked the woman comes home Jung Tae-Woo. May his request was a bit outrageous because after all tertukarnya their cell phones instead of the wrong woman, but what can be created. Jung Tae-Woo being cranky and when being cranky, he doesn't like to wait for a long time.He will tell it to Tae-Woo when the doorbell rang."Who comes this night?" gumam Tae-Woo wonder.Sandy benar-benar tidak mengerti kenapa hari ini ia sial sekali. Mungkin begitu sampai di rumah ia harus cepat-cepat mandi kembang tujuh warna seperti yang pernah diajarkan ibunya, apa pun untuk mengguyur hingga tak bersisa segala kesialan. Sekarang ia berdiri di depan pintu rumah besar berwarna putih. Pria yang katanya bernama Park Hyun-Shik menyuruhnya kemari untuk mengambil ponselnya yang tertukar. Sandy jengkel. Kenapa ia yang harus datang, bukankah orang itu yang duluan mengambil ponsel yang salah? Ia bahkan sampai harus meminjam uang dari bibi pemilik toko supaya bisa naik bus, ditambah harus berjalan kaki untuk sampai di kawasan perumahan elite ini.Sandy kembali menghembuskan napas. Sudahlah, tidak apa-apa. Hal terpenting sekarang adalah mendapatkan ponselnya kembali. Setelah ini ia bakal bisa bergegas pulang. Hari sudah semakin larut dan ia sudah menguap empat kali dalam lima belas menit terakhir.Pintu terbuka dan Sandy mengenali wajah pria yang membuka pintu itu. Ia pria yang ada di toko tadi. Walaupun agak sulit, Sandy memaksakan seulas senyum sopan. Pipinya terasa agak kaku, tapi ia berharap senyumnya terlihat normal.“Apa kabar? Saya Han Soon-Hee yang tadi menelepon. Saya ingin mengembalikan ponsel Anda. Ini.” Sandy mengulurkan tangannya yang memegang ponsel.“Oh, terima kasih banyak,” kata pria itu ramah. “Saya benar-benar minta maaf karena sudah merepotkan. Silakan masuk. Ponsel Anda ada di dalam.”Actually Sandy knew she could not enter into the House of a man he did not know, let alone at this selarut. But his brain is not able to function as it should and he just want to quickly resolve the issue so that it could go home and sleep. Anyway the guy seems to be very good.

نتایج (انگلیسی) 2:

Tae-Woo frowned in confusion. "Nobody has ever seen and no one knows. What good is that? People will not believe in just mere words. "
" But we can give evidence. "
" Evidence of what? "
" Photos of you with her. "
" Women are where? "
" The woman who became your girlfriend. "
" Lover which is it? "
" Everything can be arranged if indeed you want. "
" Meaning? "
Smile Park Hyun-Shik increased width. "We're looking for women who are not known to anyone and ask him to be your boyfriend for a while. You only need to flaunt it in front of reporters. Beres, is not it? "
Tae-Woo thoughtfully, then said," What if reporters began investigating the origin of the woman? Anyway where we find women who are willing and able to be trusted to work with? Masa been carelessly? "
Park Hyun-Shik sipping soju her again and looked Tae-Woo. His friend seemed to consider the proposal with a very worried expression. Her brow furrowed, she occasionally biting his lower lip.
After a while, Tae-Woo sighed and continued, "Women yag like what would we choose? May I choose yourself? Or we select only the first woman to walk through that door? "He pointed to the front door of his house with his chin.
Tawa Park Hyun-Shik explode. Tae-Woo looked at him with a puzzled look. "Hyong, what is it?"
Park Hyun-Shik shoulder gently pushing Tae-Woo. "Gosh, Tae-Woo. I am just kidding. Why are you so serious? "
" What? "
Park Hyun-Shik shook his head. "I'm just kidding about the last suggestion. Anyway, do not worry about it. There must be a way out. "
Tae-Woo snorted, and then giggled. "Ah, nuts! I'm going out a little walk. Hyong want to come? "Said Tae-Woo as he laid his head on the back of the couch and looked at the ceiling lounge.
Park Hyun-Shik shrugged. "Okay."
Tae-Woo swinging soju bottle he was holding, then asked, "Oh, Hyong, my cell phone is fixed yet?"
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Park Hyun-Shik pulled his phone and held it out to Tae-Woo. Suddenly he remembered the call he received on the way to the house Tae-Woo earlier. The woman who called himself Han Soon-Hee said their phones are swapped. Because he himself could not come back for it, Park Hyun-Shik asked her to come to the house Jung Tae-Woo. Maybe a bit too much demand because somehow exchanged their mobile phone is not one woman, but so be it. Jung Tae-Woo were grumpy and when I'm grumpy, he does not like to wait long.
He would tell it to Tae-Woo when the doorbell rang.
"Who came up this time of night?" Muttered Tae-Woo wonder.
Sandy really do not understand why today he was unlucky once. Maybe he got home he had a quick shower flowers seven colors as he had taught her, anything to flushed until no trace of all misfortune. Now he stood at the door of the large white house. The man who he named Park Hyun-Shik told him to come here to take a cell phone confused. Sandy annoyance. Why he should come, is not the man who first took the wrong phone? He even had to borrow money from the shop owner's aunt so he could ride the bus, plus the need to walk to get to this elite residential area.
Sandy back exhale. Never mind, it's okay. The most important thing now is to get her phone back. After this he will be rushing home. It was getting late and he had already evaporated four times in the last fifteen minutes.
The door opened and Sandy recognized the face of the man who opened the door. He is the man in the store. Although a bit difficult, Sandy impose a polite smile. His cheeks felt a little stiff, but he hoped his smile looked normal.
"How are you? I Han Soon-Hee who made ​​the call. I want to restore your phone. This. "Sandy lend a hand holding the phone.
" Oh, thank you very much, "the man said friendly. "I really am sorry because it was cumbersome. Please come in. Your phone is in. "
Actually, Sandy knew he was not allowed to enter the home of the man he did not know, especially at this late hour. But his brain is not functioning as it should and he just wants to quickly resolve the issue so he could go home and sleep. Anyway it looks very good man.