Jiwook was a handsome guy with an athletic build. He had black hair and a pointed aristocratic nose. His jawline was sharp too which made him look like a model himself.
He was wearing a black coat over his full sleeved, turtle neck shirt and a pair of black jeans which highly complimented his handsomeness.
No wonder he ran the entertainment industry with such an amazing fashion sense which highly complimented his looks as well as his overall personality.
" Oh , so you are the handsome hero of this orphanage " she stated with a slightly amused tone.
" Maybe " he shrugged. " Do you visit this place often? " he asked without realizing his increasing curiosity towards her. " Yeah I love the atmosphere here . It's quite peaceful here isn't it. People here seem to love you a lot. I am glad that you are helping them . Thank you on behalf of them. " He looked at her and could see the sincerity in her big brown eyes .
" Your welcome. But how come we never ran into each other despite us being regular visitors... " he questioned, mostly to himself.
" Maybe fate wanted us meet now " she replied with a smile. He chuckled softly as he said " this is the first time I've heard such a logic. " Aisha just shrugged her shoulders slightly. Jiwook realized how comfortable he felt around her. He had planned to leave as soon as possible after the donation was paid but here he was sitting and having a normal conversation with this woman. He himself was confused about his feelings but one thing was for sure that he did not want to leave her this soon.
Her carefree attitude attracted him.
Aisha just sat there admiring the kids who were busy playing. Her eyes were full of warmth for these cute little cupcakes which did not go unnoticed by Jiwook. Unlike other woman who would through themselves upon them either for an affair or for his help to get into the entertainment industry, Aisha just sat there quietly without forcing up a conversation. Both sat comfortably feeling so much at peace.
After sometime Aisha stood up to go back home.
"Thank you so much once again Mr. Jiwook. It was a pleasure meeting you. "
" Just call me Jiwook " he said. "Also....there are many other ways of thanking a person."
Aisha blinked her eyes as she was confused and asked what did he mean by that.
Jiwook smiled and said " Since we had never met before why don't we come here next Sunday and go out for a cup of coffee Miss Aisha . "
Since she was truly grateful to him and as she saw no harm in just a cup of coffee she readily agreed.
"Call me Aisha. See you soon. " she smiled and turned to leave.
Jiwook stood there until she was out of her sight. He sighed. He couldn't wait to meet her again.
The next week went by quickly. Jiwook as usual was again immersed in his work with new auditions and album release.
Aisha on the other hand had a peaceful week where she went to work treating her patients and spent time with her family. She visited the temple everyday as she was a religious person. She came from a Buddhist family background and was proud of her culture and religion. She had a younger brother named Jaewon who was five years younger than her. Though they fought a lot like Tom and Jerry there was still love between them.
On Saturday she spent her day with her parents by watching her mum cook and helping her a little bit. Then they played carrom with her entire family. She was the first one to lose followed by her brother.
There was a neck to neck competition between her mum and dad. Her mum was really enthusiastic about the game . Aisha and her brother bet their money on their mother. And as expected they won the bet as there was no way their dad could win against their mum whether it was carrom or an argument.
They teased their father for losing and then played cards for sometime.
They were exhausted in the evening and after having dinner they straight up went to their room and dozed off...