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Title: A True Rhombic Comes in Time

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10.

Jihwan’s brother-in-law looked embarrassed. Jihwan finally realized why his mother refused to tell him the details. It was definitely an awkward topic, and it was none of his business. This was between his sister and her husband.

“Alright. I’ll try to get there as quickly as I can,” Jihwan promised.

It was in the middle of the night, so the road was empty. They arrived a lot quicker than expected. Jihwan’s mother seemed extremely worried because she was waiting outside.

She ignored her own son. Grabbing her son-in-law’s arm, she announced, “You gotta hurry up.”

Jihwan became even more worried. Was his sister in that bad shape?

They all ran inside.

“Jiae is waiting in the room. Hurry!”

Jihwan’s mother pushed her son-in-law into Jiae’s room and yelled, “You need to suck really hard. The milk is stuck, so it needs a lot of pressure. When it starts coming out, you can use your hand to massage the breasts.”

“Ack!” Jiae screamed from the room, making Jihwan frown in worry.

Jiae was 35 years old this year, two years older than Jihwan. If she was born a man, she would have become a general. At least, this was what their grandfather always said. Indeed, Jiae was a strong independent woman, so for her to scream like this had to mean that mastitis was a scary condition.

Jihwan was just thankful that he would never have to experience it.

He turned toward his mother and asked, “Where is Seohyun?”

“She had her meal and is sleeping. She can’t even suck her own mother’s milk well. Tsk, tsk. That’s why Jiae is suffering from mastitis.” Jihwan’s mother seemed annoyed. She normally doted on her granddaughter, but Jiae was still her baby.

Jihwan announced, “I’ll go see Seohyun for a moment.”

“Don’t! You’ll wake her up! Do you know how hard it was to get her to sleep?!”

His mother argued, but Jihwan missed his niece terribly.

“I’ll be quiet. I just want to see her.”

He went into the baby’s room. In the tiny cradle, a baby less than 100 days old slept soundly.

Jihwan remembered when his niece was born. The moment he heard the news, he left work and drove to the hospital. The first time he saw Seohyun, she was bright red and sleeping.

But now, she was no longer the red monkey. She had clear skin and was chubby. With her beautiful features, Seohyun looked like a doll.

Jihwan stared in awe.

He never liked babies, but the moment he saw his niece, he fell helplessly in love. Whenever he got breaks at work, he would often look at the photos of her Jiae sent him. He wondered how he would feel if he ever had his own baby.

Jihwan desperately wanted to kiss Seyhyun’s forehead, but his mother was going to be furious if he woke up the baby. With a sigh, he left the room quietly.

His mother asked, “So how’s work? Is your project going well? When will the showroom open?”

“We’ll decide on the exact date soon. When I know, I’ll send you the invitation.”

“Alright. But don’t work so hard. You should go out and enjoy life a little more. You look so tired, Son.”

Jihwan’s mother looked sad and guilty as she gazed at her son.

Jihwan was an only son. Jihwan’s grandfather was grooming Jihwan to take over Korean Constructions someday. This was the reason why he had Jihwan go independent with DH. Jihwan needed much experience running a company so that he would do well with Korean Constructions.

Jihwan’s father was the vice president of Korean Constructions, but five years ago, he passed away. Jihwan’s grandfather insisted either Jiae or Jihwan had to take over the company, and Jiae refused. She left to go abroad, and in the end, Jihwan, who was already studying abroad, was brought back to join the company.

Ever since then, Jihwan’s mother had been feeling apologetic toward him. Jihwan had his own dream, but he was forced to return to become the heir to the construction company. His mother knew that because of this, Jihwan had lost all interest in anything in his life.

But Jihwan didn’t blame his mother. It wasn’t her fault that his father died.

“Mother, you should go get some sleep. You must be exhausted from taking care of Seohyun and Jiae.”

“But Jiae is suffering so badly, so how could I sleep? Poor thing.”

But soon, his mother began dozing off on the sofa. Jihwan carefully placed a cushion under her head. It was very late, and he felt sleepy as well. But he wanted to make sure his sister was okay before leaving.

About an hour later, his brother-in-law walked out of the room, wiping sweat off his forehead.

“How’s my sister? Is she better?”

Jihwan’s mother, who fell asleep, opened her eyes suddenly. She asked, “Did it go well? How’s Jiae?”

“The milk wouldn’t come out at first. But I tried to mimic how Seohyun sucks, you know, her lips puckered up, and I continued on. And it finally worked. I think she’s feeling better because she fell asleep,” Jihwan’s brother-in-law explained.

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