
We can forget the dead, but it's hard to forget the changed. Moreover, the change was shown in the blink of an eye.
Alula is busy running from the problems that are waiting for her every day, so it feels like she does not have time to be lonely.
The night breeze hit the skin, the cold pierced the bones but did not make the woman cold.
From late afternoon until evening, Alula did not leave the room. Sitting with her knees hugged, Alula chose the balcony as her place to complain about all her pain.
"I cried and laughed to myself like a fool."
While outside, while biting his own lips, Zyandru was seen pacing back and forth in front of the door of their room. I don't know how long Zyandru has been like that to make his servants so surprised.
The man no longer wanted to wait. With great care, Zyandru opened the door of his room, his head sticking out a little staring around.
Seeing the room so quiet, Zyandru stepped in. The decoration in his room had not changed in the slightest since he came out. But where his wife is.
"Honey," Call Zyandru in a very slow voice.
Seeing that the bathroom door was closed, Zyandru stepped his foot over there. Some calls don't have answers, Alula isn't there.
Zyandru who was starting to worry, tried to check into the balcony of their room. And sure enough, as soon as he opened the glass door, Zyandru saw his wife asleep on the swing of the chairlift.
The man began to approach then looked down, getting rid of the evil hair that covered his wife's pretty face. Zyandru who wanted to kiss Alula immediately paused his intention as soon as he remembered the incident this afternoon.
Raising the frail body of his wife, Zyandru laid Alula on their bed right on the neatly arranged rose petals.
As if there was no boss to look at Alula's face, Zyandru recalled their wedding night.
The night that they should have spent beautifully, even became the beginning of her wounding Alula. Where that night, Zyandru left Alula alone and preferred to monitor another woman, namely Princy.
"Give me a chance to make amends for all my mistakes Alula, please!"
The hand that had been used to support his own body, now turned to hug his wife from the side.
Sensing something coiling in her stomach, Alula opened her eyes and saw the face of Zyandru who was so close to her face.
Alula violently threw out a hand with the veins printed clearly until Zyandru who had been closed again opened his eyes.
"Darling, "Call Zyandru gently and hug Alula who is on her back.
"Stop calling me baby! Cheaper calls are more fitting out of your mouth."
"No way! You're my wife and you're not a cheap woman!" Zyandru placed emphasis on each of his words.
Alula who heard him then screeched, "So thirsty that she had to lick her own saliva!"
"sorry"
Alula rebelled again wanting to leave, but unfortunately her small body was not comparable to Zyandru's burly body, until finally she resigned and fell asleep in the position of her husband was hugging from behind.
...***...
In the morning, Zyandru is seen busy talking to the waiters about food for Alula. Given Alula who had just recovered, Zyandru wanted all the food that went into his wife's mouth to be healthy food.
Meanwhile, the four women of different ages and different working years, seem to be silent listening to their master who is notoriously quiet and irritable talk, now so eager to talk about his wife's problems.
Since the departure of the father 5 years ago, Zyandru has become a quiet and arogan. The difference was felt by bi Asri as the longest servant working in this house.
The sight did not escape the sight of Zyandru and the four servants who were in front of him.
"Lho dear. Where are you going?" Zyandru asked, the man quickly approached his wife.
Glancing at the four women behind Zyandru, Alula exhaled. "office"
Zyandru was speechless, with great difficulty the man swallowed his own saliva. There was one fact he covered from Alula.
"Darling, I actually fired you." Zyandru's words made Alula round her eyes.
"Dear listen to me for a second! I'm doing it for a reason, I want you to stay home, let me work. You still hold the card I love, right? You can buy all your needs with that card."
Zyandru paused his words to hold Alula's hands together.
"I don't want you to get tired let alone sick."
Alula fell silent again, all this time she worked only for the sake of her sister Devin. But if Zyandru forbade him to work, how the fate of Devin there.
Who else would send Devin the money, Alula could not impose Devin's problems on Zyandru, because it was not her husband's responsibility.
"If you fire me, you already have. I'll apply at another company." Alula who was about to leave, her steps were restrained with Zyandru who was still holding her arm.
"Darling, you must have thought of Devin!" Zyandru's words made Alula instantly look at him. Before making this decision, of course Zyandru had thought of everything including the matter of his sister-in-law.
"I've taken care of everything until Devin graduates later, you calm down!" Zyandru rubbed the worried face of his wife.
The words of Zyandru opened the debate between the two husbands and wives. Alula does not want Zyandru to help her because she feels Devin is her responsibility, and Zyandru is still forced because after all they are family.
The arrival of a guest, made the husband and wife stop arguing. Zyandru, who had not let Alula go, continued to hold her hand and walk to greet their guests this morning.
A woman wearing office clothes like Alula, seemed to be sitting gracefully. Her very pretty face was polished thin makeup, her hair was as black as her back, looking neatly tied up.
Zyandru and the woman greeted each other making Alula who stood between them so astonished because her husband looks familiar with their guest.
"Dear to introduce, this is Tiana. Tiana was my friend in college. He is a doctor and from now on every day he will come to help your health."
The woman named Tiana seemed to give her smile to Alula but did not get a reply from the woman.
Alula looked down at her right hand, the woman recalled the cause of her ring finger rift. Alula did not deny the feeling of her trauma back attacking.
Not wanting to go back to the craze, Alula chose to leave her husband and guests without saying anything.
Zyandru who saw that certainly understood the feeling of the wife. On Tiana, Zyandru ran to his wife in the room.
"Dear"
"KUBILANG STOP CALLING ME WITH THAT!"
Raising her voice with tears in her eyes, Alula covered her ears which continued to twist the voices of the three thugs who tortured her some time ago.
Continuing to ask for help, Alula made Zyandru again feel guilty and afraid.
"You calm down! There I am here"
Despite continuing to rebel and even hit him, Zyandru still forced to hug his wife.