The Return Of Not-So-Superman Kwon Jiyong

His Wife's Dream Husband

"Please, let's not talk about it, baby... Not that part,"

"I'm sorry... But... Tell me honestly. Why are you avoiding them? You haven't even invited them here. Not once,"

Jiyong sighed as he held her hand in his. He thought for a moment before speaking once more. "I'm afraid... I'm afraid they'd be bad influences to the kids."

"You know they're good people,"

"I know but..."

"Fine, that excuse using the kids might work. But what about you? Should you really avoid them too?"

Jiyong fell silent.

"Jiyong... All I'm saying is that, I have long accepted them as family the way they have accepted me from the very beginning no matter how weird I look in your group,"

Jiyong stared down at her and she smiled warmly at him.

"I don't want to limit your freedom, Ji. It's because I know I can trust you,"

Jiyong pursed his lips and tried to hide how emotionally touched he was at her statement, but his eyes was almost teary. "Ahhh... Why are you being like this?"

"I don't know. The situation just called for it. You know what, why don't we meet them?"

"Oh come on, you've got work." Jiyong sulked.

Dara laughed at him some more but Jiyong just pouted and looked at her. She sighed and pinched his cheeks. "I'm free on Wednesday, baby boy."

"Really???"

She nodded in reply.

" Wah! You could have told me sooner!"

"I was planning to surprise you but you suddenly sulked. I don't even know how to deal with you sometimes."

"You know how," Jiyong was back in high spirits, wiggling his eyebrows at his wife as if sending signals. But Dara was firm.

"Free your sched on Wednesday morning. Durami said she's visiting the boys and she can look after look after them with the nannies while you're out. Let's meet somewhere. I'll call everyone and give you the details."

"11 am? Baby, don't you think that's a little too early? But anyways, it doesn't matter what time it is of the day. It doesn't even matter to me where." Jiyong grinned mischievously at her.

"Yah! Is that the only thing you're thinking?" Dara eyed him angrily and slapped his arm before slumping down the bed, her back facing him.

"Hey... baby... Jagi..."

"Don't touch me! Go wash up and then sleep! I still have a lot of things to do tomorrow before I leave."

Jiyong sighed in defeat as he stood up and dragged himself to the bathroom.

"My baby seems a little too... Moody today. One point she's too enthusiastic, and the next she's mad. Was she that tired? Aisht! Damn that movie she's filming!" he mumbled but quickly shook off the negative thoughts in his head quickly. "But she loves her job so much! If only there's a way to make her feel lighter." he sighed in exasperation as he turned around to look at his wife once more. "They say I'm a dream husband but it seems it's not the case with her,"

The next day...

Jiyong stood at the doorway and made sure that Dara's car was already out of sight before running back into the house. The cameras were still being assembled and the triplets were still asleep upstairs which gave him the freedom to make a phone call to his best buddy.