A virgin playboy

Sun-Hwa's frail, trembling fingers tweaked that little girl's fingers.

That girl palpitated instantly once she looked down at her grunting to keep her posture straight. "Sister, Are you alright?"

"Ho- hospi-tal, Hos- pital," Sun-Hwa grunted stammeringly, unable to raise her head or deviate her upper body from her hunch.

"One sec." Sun-Hwa's flinch automatically shook the student girl as she witnessed Sun-Hwa's hand pressing against her belly. However, she was too blind to see the dark foam plunged Sun-Hwa wholly.

That student's panicky feet rushed to the side corner of the highway and located a cab coming on the way. She stretched her hand, waving.

The cab pulled over to her side.

"Come on," that girl lent a hand to raise, heading towards the car with struggling Sun-Hwa.

The driver got off immediately after his glance grasping that the young woman was battling herself to take a step. 

He opened the car's backseat door for her and assisted the student girl in helping Sun-Hwa.

At last, she settled in. 

"Get in, Get in fast, little girl." The driver shut the car door and rushed the student girl in through the other side.

Willingly, that girl rushed to that side. But before that, Sun-Hwa gripped that girl's wrist.

She halted and looked at Sun-Hwa.

"Get ho-home sa-fely." A grunted stammer stayed with her unbearable pain, and it perplexed both the girl and driver.

"But..." The girl reluctantly trailed off the word as Sun-Hwa uncuffed her wrist and pulled inward.

Promptly, the driver rushed back to the driver's seat and started the engine while the girl's feet froze right there, and she felt guilty for not being able to assist her.

At the hospital, the driver assisted her all the way to the emergency ward.

Sun-Hwa prayed with her hands, 'Thanks' as she was not able to produce enough sound to make a voice while the stretcher she was lying on was about to enter the emergency ward.

After some examination and pressing over her belly area, the female doctor ascertained she was miscarrying the pregnancy.

"Are you pregnant?" the doctor queried while Sun-Hwa hit her lower lips in pain.

She nodded crackingly.

"Give me your husband's number; you are encountering miscarriage. We need to examine whether it is a legal pregnancy or illegal before proceeding further." The doctor informed her sedately as she respected her wiggling, painful body.

It stricken her heart in no time. However, she was indeed engrossed in pain, so her wish was to get rid of this pain first no matter what.

"It's leg-legal." She said, taking out a business card from the lower pocket of her cotton shirt.

She then handed it to the doctor. "He is my Hu-Husband. Confirm it through online... Ple- please... Don't call him-"

She grunted once before continuing, "I divorced him already."

The truth brimming in Sun-Hwa's sorrow-mixed, sobbing eyes was enough exemplification of the truth to melt the stony doctor's heart.

The doctor handed it over to the nurse, and the nurse hurriedly went outside while the other nurse offered her a safety mask and gloves quickly as the doctor evinced attitudinization towards grunting Sun-Hwa.

Inside the emergency ward, no one has witnessed the dark foam still roaming around Sun-Hwa's body. It appeared to be invisible to everyone's eyes.

The more her heart distanced itself from her husband, Dae-Hyoen, the more it enhanced its layers.

The morning sun could be seen between the white clouds, broadening its fresh yellow rays all over the city.

It was the day that she had never expected. Her love abandoned her, and the only hope she had that she could live for was decamped from her womb. Further, this was the first day as secretary to Dae-Hyeon.

Sun-Hwa's shakable eye layers were about to open up.

A deep sigh was the first one that approached her old, lonely world, where she had lost her only child.

"Take this tablet, madam." A nurse offered her a tablet that would prevent her from suffering pain and further side effects of the abortion surgery.

She sustained her elbow on the bed to sit up from the bed before grabbing the pills from the nurse.

The nurse then left to peek at other patients.

Accidentally, Sun-Hwa's lazy, moving attention grabbed a glimpse of her phone on the table. She quaffed all the pills hurriedly and picked up the phone.

The time '10:00 AM,' which popped up first once she switched on the phone, expanded her indolent glance.

She remembered Dae-Hyeon's warning that she should appear on time in the office if she didn't want to go through punishment. She got off the bed in a rush and clutched her belly, which impaired her balance.

In front of the thought that she didn't want to lose her face to him, the pain her womb enacted was nothing.

Without informing anyone and even forgetting to pay the fees, she left the hospital.

At the office, Dae-Hyeon appeared to be a choleric person, while his manager, Dong-Han, shook his head nonchalantly as he was familiar with Dae-Hyeon's redundant stance.

*BANG!*

"Ah...Hah...Hah-"

Sun-Hwa showed up, gasping as her hand was still pressing against her belly.

In a short time, a file's edge hit the corner of her forehead, which had come through from Dae-Hyeon.

"Ah!" She moaned, another hand pressed against her wound, as she looked straight into Dae-Hyeon's raged eyes.

She intently swallowed her sick voice before requesting, "Mr.Hyeon, sorry for the late. Something came up suddenly." Her sound emerged beyond any doubt.

His manager, Dong-Han, narrowed his eyes in dubiety and took one step backward, pinching Dae-Hyeon's lower corner of his shirt as his eyes were still fixed on pleading Sun-Hwa.

"Do you see anything?" He asked after Dae-Hyeon looked back at him.

No way! Are those thin, dark layers visible to him? Dong-Han horrified inside, couldn't be seen outside.

"What?" Dae-Hyeon was unwittingly exposed to both Dong-Han's fearful doubt and the black, thin layers moving around her in a semicircular motion.

Sun-Hwa subtly narrowed his eyes at the spooked Dong-Han.

Sensing that both Dae-Hyeon and Sun-Hwa were unaware of that unnatural thing, he coughed to clear up his side and straightened his posture boldly.

Dae-Hyeon turned his exasperated attention towards Sun-Hwa and ordered heartlessly, "It's already too late; get everything ready for the upcoming meeting in one hour."

"One hour?" She was molten deep inside.

With the pain in her abdomen, it was not possible to climb from the first floor to the ground floor often, with prepared files that she should collect from employees to arrange the meeting hall. 

"I can use the elevator," she comforted herself.

No, can't. If she wants to finish it in one hour, she can't wait for the elevator door to open itself every time.

With a slack, uninterested appearance, she turned to leave the office.

Dong-Han narrowed his stare towards her again and was witness to the black layers that began thickening as she walked away from them.

Dae-Hyeon judged his suspicious glance towards her, and he asked, "Why are you staring at her like this?"

"Hah?"

Dong-Han returned his attention and rubbernecked at Dae-Hyeon.

"Hmm... You are going overboard on her." To conceal his own suspicious intellect, he tried to commute Dae-Hyeon's scrutiny track.

Unexpectedly, Dae-Hyeon indisputably fell for his manager's digression.

"Don't split words without knowing anything," Dae-Hyeon said, pulling out a secret that tracked Dong-Han's attention.

"Why? Is she that evil?" His manager asked. His voice expelled mockery, which irritated Dae-Hyeon.

"No! She always mentioned my hands are dirty from touching many girls," he protested like a child, not even having a tinge of manliness or resolute annoyance.

"She was not wrong though," his manager said, who was certainly on Sun-Hwa's side in this matter.

"Am I dirty? You know how pure I am. How can you say this to hurt my feelings?" Dae-Hyeon was heartbroken by his words.

In reality, Dae-Hyeon's mind always tends to forget everything after sleeping with girls, and he prefers to go raw and strictly avoid protection for some reason.

That was the secret between Dae-Hyeon and his manager.

To find out why his body got purified every time, to find out who he really was, and to find out why this power applied to every woman. For all this matter only he was doing that dirty thing, not for his desire, unlike Sun-Hwa's thinking.

Despite the fact that he was a virgin, how could she mention those hurtful words? That's why Dae-Hyeon was privately outraged at Sun-Hwa.

"That's your power. If that power were absent, Sun-Hwa's statement is 100 percent correct." His manager also purely admitted that Dae-Hyeon was a playboy.

Dae-Hyeon was disgusted with his manager's favourable remarks towards Sun-Hwa.

"Then what about Sun-Hwa? How was the result?" His manager asked. He knew more about what happened between them because he was the one who suggested, 'Try it with your wife.'

"I used protection because... I don't want to hurt her." Dae-Hyeon voiced discouragement and let out a deep, grudging sigh as his manager paid attention to Dae-Hyeon's disappointment.