บท 322: Pages of the Past (5)

The next morning, Junho woke up to find that his wife's side of the bed was empty. Mina was already awake in her cot, crying loudly for her morning milk. Junho groggily looked around for his wife who was nowhere in sight.

Hearing Mina's cries, he got off the bed and picked her up in his arms.

"Oh no! Is my angel hungry?" he cooed at the girl, trying to calm her down but she was really hungry so only cried louder. With her in his arms, he walked to the kitchen to heat up some milk for her. Suna had already put some in a bottle labeled as 'Milk for Baby' so he took it out and poured it in a smaller bottle. 

"Why is Mina crying?" Minho's sleepy voice came from the kitchen entrance.

"She's hungry," Junho said. Carry her for me while I prepare the milk."

Minho took the baby from his father, trying to placate her.

"Where's mom?" he wondered out loud. "She never leaves the house without feeding Mina."