? Broken Pieces ? || Seventeen Hoshi

Nari's POV

"I thought you love me and Soonyoung together?" I asks my mother in disbelief with what she said earlier.

"What's the point of staying with him if he doesn't remembers you?" She said that again crossing her arms.

"Mom, he's not just my boyfriend. He's my husband. Husband. I think you should already understand that. Are you?"

I sighs when she just look away from me. I turn on my heels and walk away to the balcony of our house. My parent's home to be specific.

"Nari! You know I don't mean it like that, right?" Mom continued to talk following me from behind to our balcony.

I grip on the railings and breathes. I rub my temple once in a while.

"Then what, Mom? The way you talked earlier is like as if he's not my husband. Why can't you understand my situation?" I faced my mother as she just kept shut her mouth.

"Mom?" I call her again.

She sighs and answers me.

"I'm just giving my opinion, Nari. It's been 3 months maybe longer and he doesn't even remember bits of you. So why would you still wait for him?" She questions me back the same question again.

I groans inwardly and sit on our couch in the balcony. I stares forward looking at the blue sky coloring the pale sky in the morning.

"You called me in the middle of night yesterday telling me you need to talk to me. Is this the talk you want to talk to me about?" I scoffs and continue.

"Why? You ask me why, Mom? Because I love him. I love him with my whole heart. He's my world, Mom. He's my world."

I broke down cupping my face in my hands closing my eyes.

"Don't you understand my point? What if his memories won't come back to him forever? Are you even willing to wait him?"

She does has a point. Of course, everything my mother says has a point. But at this point, it's not true to me. He will remember me back.

"He will. He will remember me back. I know what Im doing."

I snaps my head towards her and said it firmly. Mom leans against the balcony's railings facing me ready to debate again.

"Yes, you know what you're doing but does any of it works out? No right? You brought him to China, even to Japan to heal him. Does it heal him?" My mother calmly asks me.

I stare at her and look away afterwards softly smile hearing her question. She won't lose.

"That's why people say if you want something, you have to work hard until you get it. I'm not going to give up halfway, Mom. You know I'm not like that. Moreover, it's Soonyoung we're talking about."

I stubbornly said to her. She sighs for the umpteenth times today in this morning.

"Just- do whatever suits you, Yoon Nari. I don't even know how to talk with you anymore. You and your mouth always has something to talk back to me." She grumbles not so angrily.

I felt relief wash through my body when I heard she said that. One more problem solved.

"I'll let you go this time. But. One more thing."

I groan when she said that. I knew she won't let me go like that.

"What is it, Mom."

"Does he treat you right?"

"Of course. H-he's my husband."

"As a husband? You know what I mean. From giving you money for monthly expenses, and 'treat' you on night whatsoever. A husband job." She looks at me raising her eyebrow.