Thing that Hyukkie did not teach
This is the fic that I translate from Vietnamese from this fic original
I can not write a fic so decide to translate instead. both from Eng to Vietnamese and vice versa
This is first time I try to translate so I may have many faults
+ Author: Airen - Cú
+ Rating: K
+ Pairing(s):EunHae
+ Disclaimer: they are not belong to author but belong to each oher
+ Category: General
+ Summary: Love is believing and waiting
+ Status: completed
+ Translate by hlhuong7@LJ/on going
Chap 1
Music surrounded, I silently observe surrounding without any emotion. Everybody, every smile in here makes the hall shinning. You shyly walk to me with your father, smile brightly. Are you happy? Of course, today will be the day you are married. Today, you will move in my house, call my mom yours, hand your life to me. Are you happy? I don’t even know.
- Eunhye, do you take this man as your lawful husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish until death do you part?"
- Yes, I do - you answer
- Donghae, do you take this woman as your lawful wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish until death do you part?"
Seem like someone asked me something.
One second, I feel like you slightly squeeze my hand.
Few seconds pass, I catch a raised eyebrows from the earnest but warm Priest.
Few moments pass, I hear some little whisper. What are they talking about? I wanna know but my tongue felt numb to talk.
After a moment I don’t know how long it is, I hear mom remind me something and the gossiping getting louder.
Not that I can’t speak, and not that I don’t wanna answer the Priest, and can’t even say I hate you. Simply there is something I do not understand. Something I must clarify to myself.
- Donghae, do you take this woman as your lawful wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish until death do you part?" The Priest repeats the thing that makes me thinking too hard.
- Donghae, speak- Mom reminds me
Um, I have to say something, I need to answer it, or no one can get home. And it’s my entire fault.
Open my mouth to say but feel the squeezes. But I have nothing to do with it
"Donghae "- the Priest repeats again
"Um, what is love?"
===Flashback===
18 years ago
Oh, my leg hurt, where am I, why it so huge?
Ah, I trip into the chute and fall down. Don’t ask me why I am here in somewhere for kids play. Let me tell you, 18 years ago I must be a kid and this is not amusement park, this the kid garden. Yeah, a huge kid garden and I, a 3 years old kid, have to go to school the first time of my life.
"Class, this is Donghae, he will be in our class from now on."
That’s a brief introduction but it makes me a little confused. There’s something wrong. But I don’t know what it is. Ah, that’s it, who’s the hell “Donghae” is?
"You go down there and make friend with the others. We will have singing class later."
And I still have something do not get? What’s the hell that “make friend” is?
But the teacher seems not see my dumb face and walk away after hearing some clapping from the class.
"Your name is Donghae, isn’t it? I’m Siwon. Glad to see you "- A tall tall boy held his hand to me. I don’t know what he’s doing, no one ever does that to me, at least they have me something “sweet sweet” accompany with it.
And there and then we have one more dumb face. Why was that? Coz I slap his hand, a hard one. That’s must be hurt, I think so.
The others stare at me, I feel like crap. They are all bigger than me; I think they all dare to “thump thump” as well. So it’s my natural reflex, something flow from my eyes. I don’t know how to call it, only feel wet all over my mouth and my eyes blur. I must be so ugly, coz I try to do it sometimes when I grow up in front of mirror, it’s terrible.
But there’s a little boy run up to me. How is he? He thin - super thin, pale and has all gum in the mouth. He also held hand to me, but there’s something more, a “sweet sweet”.
"Eat this and do not cry, teacher may think that we bully you"
"What’s “cry” is?" - have to tell that this kid is very smart. In his saying, there are many words I don’t understand. I decide to ask step by step.
"Like this" - he held his hand to sweep my wet cheek. oh, this is how to define “cry”, No one told me before.
"But, I do not do “this this” to you" - I “cry” like he did (mean: sweep his cheek).
"Dumb face, cry is when your eyes wets, and your nose sniff, understand?" - He gives up.
"Ah, I get it."
And then I do not cry anymore, sweep my own tear. Have to tell that me, at that time or even now, still a stupid human. But I know how to take the “sweet sweet” from the “thin thin” kid and eat it.
"Let eat and play with us" - He shows all gum and teeth, which makes me a little happy.
"I think he’s a stupid fish "_ the tall tall boy whisper to the thin thin boy - 'My mom told me not to play around stupid kids. Play with him if you want, I’ll go to Chulli and Bummie" - he slips away without looking at me.
"Don’t care about him. eat the candy" - the thin thin boy shrugged his shoulders and said
"This is candy? "- once more new word
"Yes, so what do you think to call it? "- He shows the gum and teeth again, and afterward, he explains that how smile is. And I swear I’ve never known anybody smile as much as this kid does.
"I call it “sweet sweet” "- I say honestly. I was born slowly talking, I spoke the first word only when I was 2 years old, that makes me even afraid to talk to other sometimes. Not many people have pleasure to talk to me, he is a special one. Why? May be I trust him.
"Ha ha, really? Cute! May be its right, candy is sweet anyway "- he smiles again.
"Yeah, sometimes it's not, by the way" - I never talk too much like today before.
"You are so cute. Your name is Donghae right? I am Monkey "- said and held his hand to me like the “tall tall” boy did before.
"but who is Donghae anyway?" - I really don’t know
"It’s your name. Why don’t you know? Ah, I get it, what do they usually call you?"
"They call me fishy "- I confidently answer, and I usually get a “muah muah” on my cheek and "you are cute” when answer that question.
"Ah, Fishy, cute" - I know he will say so - "So you are not intending to shake my hand? Or just slap it like you did to Siwon?"
"What is 'shake hand'? "- There’s a lot of new thing in school.
"Like this"
And then he hold my hand and with a hard shaking while saying “good good”. Acha, I know it already, because adult always does this to kid, but because of my limited word, I call it a “good good” one.
After the long courtesy greeting, he leads me to introduce to everyone. I was so proud because it’s the first time I got someone friendly talk to me first and make me talk active like that. I consider myself that much cute.