episode_0039

As she continued to peel the fruit she brought while sitting next to her, the parents’ questions towards her persisted, finding it fascinating that she had followed their son home despite only seeing his flaws.

Honestly, objectively, subjectively, or even from a universal, macroscopic perspective, I met a good woman.

Hmm… thinking about how we met, maybe saying I met a good woman from a universal, macroscopic perspective is not just a metaphorical expression.

Anyway, the three of them continued the conversation like that.

“So, miss, what is it about our Suhyun that you like and are dating him for?”

“Yes, yes, that boy, what does he find pretty about you?”

In response, Alia modestly sat with her legs together and answered the two questions.

“Well… Suhyun loves me a lot.”

Then her father sighed sincerely.

“Oh, the girl has really captured our son’s heart. With her, she could have been loved anywhere…”

Wait, Father, isn’t it a bit too much to treat him like that compared to her?

Although she knows she falls short compared to her, she doesn’t say it.

“No, Suhyun loves me so much. Last time, Suhyun… no, I won’t say it. I want to keep it between me and Suhyun…”

“Oh, why. What did our son say…”

Still, looking at her smiling slightly when their eyes met, it felt good.

As the two of them asked about her personal matters and things between us, they suddenly said something.

“Oh, my goodness, get a hold of yourself. If we knew we had guests coming, we would have made something, is there anything to eat at home now…”

“Isn’t there some leftover meat from last time?”

“No, this guy. That’s stewing meat, if we cook it now, it’ll take time…”

Then, her mother headed straight to the kitchen, and Alia followed her.

In the kitchen, a conversation like this seemed to be going on.

“I’ll help too.”

“No, you don’t have to…”

“But still, while you’re working… and I’m good at cooking.”

“Oh, where did our son find such a kind-hearted girl…”

…How different a woman’s two faces are when she’s with me and when she’s with others, it’s truly fascinating.

When the two women disappeared into the kitchen, her father finally looked at me and asked.

“Suhyun, so are you going to continue being a hunter?”

“Yes, I think I should. My lover also…”

“Ah, yes. Make sure to tell your mother. But still, it’s a relief. She’s not struggling after going out like that.”

No, Father. Actually, just a few weeks ago, I was really struggling. If it weren’t for the dating app on my phone, I wonder what would have happened…

“Are you staying overnight tonight?”

“Um… yes, I think so.”

“Do we need to prepare a separate room?”

“No, one will be enough.”

“…You scoundrel, treat my daughter-in-law well.”

Contrary to my initial worries, Alia was already receiving enough love as a daughter-in-law.

A few hours later, what we sat down to eat at the table was galbi jjim.

“Oh, our daughter-in-law’s cooking and knife skills are so impressive…”

“Hehe. I studied Korean cuisine hard because I want to marry Suhyun soon.”

“Oh, our son is blessed, truly blessed.”

Throughout the meal, praises for Alia could be heard.

“Oh, let’s do the dishes together, Mother.”

“Suhyun, where did you find such a patient woman?”

Honestly, even in my eyes, the image she was presenting was a woman that adults couldn’t help but like.

“Serious, respectful to adults, and above all…”

“Suhyun, are you not full yet? Do you want more rice?”

It’s the kind of woman who shows love for her own child.

Perhaps the awkward expression on her face, unable to say that I am not that kind of person, and the awkward laughter from both of them from the middle onwards, was because she wanted to reassure them that she wasn’t the type to just criticize.

Honestly, I could understand their feelings to some extent. If only my story came out, she would have been a woman who enjoyed tormenting others.

“Oh, Miss, I can’t bear to see Suhyun being married off to you…”

“No, Suhyun is such a good person.”

…I want to believe that for now.

“Where is the room? You can use the guest room. There’s no bed, but the heater works well, so if you lay down with a blanket, you’ll be warm. You can wash up in the bathroom next to the living room.”

“Yes, got it. Mom.”

As the slightly chaotic time passed into the night, after taking turns to wash up, it was Alia and I left alone in the room who asked.

“How was I today, husband?”

I pinched her cheeks and replied.

“What does it matter. You did very well. Your parents were so pleased they could die. They didn’t even notice their son.”

With both cheeks pinched, Alia spoke with difficulty.

“Ugh… But I felt relieved that both of them were at ease. I feel a bit sorry for my husband because he has a lot of regrets.”

“Well, that’s something we can’t help.”

I left the house knowing that it would be that kind of relationship.

“Hmm… Surprisingly, it seems like they’re okay with the fact that I’m a foreigner.”

“That’s true. But wouldn’t it have been different if you were an alien instead of a foreigner?”

Anyway, after some time passed, Alia said.

“Anyway, husband, I kept my promise.”

“Promise?”

“The promise to become a woman who shines by your side more than anyone else. Hmm, since your parents have also approved, this can be seen as the first step towards becoming that woman.”

“Don’t push yourself too hard…”

With a sly smile, Alia said.

“It’s not pushing myself, it’s doing what I love. And you agreed to leave a deep scar on your life in return.”

Then she slyly touched my chest…

“From today, husband, I will be that woman. Since both of them really liked me, they will surely talk about me whenever they see you. So that you never forget me, husband.”

“Ugh.”

She’s turning the tables again just because I didn’t hug her for a moment.

If this were a home, it would have been a shame to let her clingy side overshadow her lovely side.

But in the end, as she started to show her clingy side again, she asked while fiddling with her body.

“Husband, do you want to do something?”

“Don’t you want to do something?”

With that, Alia grabbed my pants and started to undress me.

“Ugh… Your husband seems quite excited, isn’t he?”

“…Is this only visible when I’m with you?”

“Hmm.”

It’s not going to work. This isn’t the woman I know.

No, it’s true, but the woman I’ve seen in the past few days isn’t someone who’s captivated by this kind of obsession, but rather someone who is lovely and…

I grabbed her hair and said.

Well, I didn’t really grab and pull her hair, but it was more like lightly gripping the collar she had been wearing for the past few days.

“Alia.”

“Why are you doing this, husband?”

“What am I to you?”

“Your wife.”

“But does a wife constantly persecute her husband like this?”

“I’m not persecuting you, husband! It’s a misunderstanding! I just…”

“No, you are. I’ve told you many times that I won’t abandon you, but you keep having strange thoughts and giving me scary looks…”

“No, that’s not it…”

Alia started to misunderstand and tear up after hearing my words.

I said to her, “How did I educate you to be loved these past few days?”

“You told me to act cute.”

“What about when I’m in heat?”

“You told me to shake my hips…”

“Try it, Alia. When you’re anxious about being abandoned, don’t leave, don’t say you love me, act cute. Got it?”

“Oh, I got it, husband.”

Then Alia immediately nestled into my arms.

Resting her face on my chest, she said, “Husband, please don’t hate Alia. Don’t be angry, I’m scared, husband.”

“Why would I hate Alia?”

“…Do you not hate Alia?”

“Yeah, no matter what Alia does, I won’t hate her. I’ll just discipline her if she keeps having negative thoughts or saying strange things.”

Finally, Alia seemed relieved.

“…Yes, I won’t do that anymore, husband.”

“Okay, by the way, did you want something, Alia?”

“Yes, I wanted something. But Alia can endure it. Alia doesn’t want to cause trouble for her husband.”

It was truly noble of her, but…

“Alia.”

“Yes, husband.”

I didn’t like it.

She was showing such obsession just because she didn’t receive love for a day.

How rotten must her insides be?

She needed to learn a more selfish way, a way to express her desires.

Of course, that method would be somewhat distorted because of me.

“What did I tell you to do when I’m in heat?”

“You said to seduce me by shaking your hips…”

“Why aren’t you doing it then?”

“Well… I don’t want to cause trouble for you, husband…”

“Is that something you should worry about? Well, yes, you should worry. But still, how to handle it is my decision. Alia, if you don’t express it, I won’t know. As you know, I don’t have the ability to read minds like you do. I can only roughly guess.”

So,

“If you want to be loved, if you want something, you have to express it. Got it?”

“Yes… husband. And Alia wants to be loved a lot by her husband.”

“So what should you do?”

“…I’ll seduce you by shaking my hips.”

And so, in the dead of night, inside a man’s house where his parents were present, the lewd seduction dance of a woman tempting her mate began.