Chapter 1

Bed par leta hua. 🛌

Roy kamre ki chhat ko ghura ja raha tha.

Apne sar ki malish karne se woh khudko rok nahi pa rah tha.

Kyon?! Kyunki----

Usey yakeen nahi ho raha tha ki woh Korean Comics ki duniya mein pahuch chuka hai.

Apni pichhli duniya mein ek senior otaku hone ke naate.

Usey Korean comics ke lagbhag sabhi plots yaad hai.

Aur economics ka mahaguru hone ke karan.

Roy ne Korea ki arthvyavastha par kaafi gahraai se research kar rakhi thi.

Yeh desh andar se poori tarah bimaar aur khokhla ho chuka hai!

Desh ki lagbhag sabhi punji ko high-class ke chaebol dwara niyantrit kiya jata hai!

Gender discrimination, Raajneetik bhrashtachaar.....ye samasyayein aam hai.

Das groups ne korea ki 70% GDP KO niyantrit kiya hua hai.

Yeh kaafi darawana hai.

'Mere khyaal se isse chhutkara paane ka, is samay, ekamatra raasta hai real estate buisness.' 🏢

Kiraya jama karo maze karo.

Paise ikkathe karne ka yeh ek tarika ho sakta hai.

Filhaal korea mein property ke daam saste hai.

Real estate business mein pravesh karne ke liye abhi bhi kaafi der nahi hui hai.

Is baare mein sochte hi.

Roy ke chehre par thodi raahat aati hai. 😊

"Lagta hai ki mujhe paise ikkathe karne ka koi tarika dhundhna hoga." Roy ne dheemi awaaz mein kaha.

Achanak, darwaze par dastak hoti hai.

Khat, khat, khat....👋

Bahar se ek bahot hi komal awaaz aayi.

"Roy, kya tum so rahe ho?" Mi-kyung ne dheemi awaaz mein puchha.

"Abhi nahi..." Roy ne shant roop se jawab diya.

Bed se uthakar woh darwaze ki or badha aur usne darwaza khola.

Mi-kyung halke neele rang ki nightgown pehne hue uske darwaze par khadi thi. 👗

Light Blue nightgown ne uske uttam shararik rooprekha ko dhak rakha tha.

Nightgown ke andar chhipe uske barf se safed tan se madahosh karne waali chamak aa rahi thi.❄️

Nakhun gulabi rang se range hue the. 💅

Mi-kyung kaafi cute lag rahi thi. { T/N - cute?! 😶 }

'Mujhe kehna padega.'

'Sister Mi-kyung ka figure sachme kaafi lajawaab aur avishvasniya hai.'

Ek top-notch Otaku ke roop mein.

Pichhli duniya mein, Roy ka mahilaon se parichay sirf vibhinn comics aur kriya-marg prerit karne waali sunny didi ke filmo tak simit tha. 😏

Isliye jab usne itni khoobsurat sundari ko dekha... woh mantramugdh ho gaya...

Usey apni pichhli duniya ke comics mein dikhaye prem drishya yaad aane lage ...

Jis kaaran woh Mi-kyung ko gaur se ghoorne laga..

Uske aankhon se nikalti treev laalsa ko, darwaze par khadi Mi-kyung ne bhi mehsoos kiya.

Uska sundar chehra laal ho gaya, aur woh hichkichate hue boli : "Kya tum mujhe andar nahi bulaoge?"

Mi-kyung ki aawaz sunte hi roy apne khayli duniya se baahar aa gaya.

Usne haan mein sar hilaya.

Roy aur Mi-kyung dono kamre ke andar jaane lage.

Theek isi waqt, 😶

Itni raat ko Mi-kyung ko Roy ke kamre mein akele andar jaata, wahan se guzar rahe Jun-woo ne dekh liya. Bina soche-samjhe usne apne ungliyon ko muthiyon mein badal liya. Uske chehre par kurrta aur gussa saaf nazar aa raha tha.

Apne daanto ko ragadte hue use kaah: "Kyun?! Aakhir Ajumma Mi-kyung iss kamine Roy ko itna zyada kyon pasand karti hai?"

Woh roy ke darwaze ki or badha aur usne jhukkar apna kaan darwaze par lagaya. Dono andar kya baate kar rahe hai woh sunne laga.

"Roy, madad... meri madad karoge, hai na?"

"Sister Mi-kyung, mai…"

Darwaze ke bahar.

Jun-woo ka chehra pheeka pad chuka tha. Woh apne daanto ko jor se ragde ja raha tha.

"Kamina! Haramkhor! Ajumma Mi-kyung ke saath aisi harkat karne ki iski himmat kaise hui ! Lagta hai ki mujhe isey kal sabakh sikhana hoga!"

Itn kehte hi Jun-woo apna kaan darwaze par lagakar kamre mein ho rahi baato ko sunne laga.

"Ah... Sister Mi-kyung... dheere thoda dheere karo…"

"Ah...Theek hai... Theek hai Roy..."

{ Naam } : Mi-kyung 📝

[Ling]: Mahila 💃

[Unchai]: 172 👯

[Umar]: 30+ 🧖

[Appearance]: 99 👰

[Bhaavnaatmak sthiti]: Vivahit aur vidhva 🤱

[Occupation]: Mi-kyung Barber Shop ki maalkin 🏪

[Personality]: Ek komal, dharmik aur pyaari patni 🧕