The Cold Wife
IYD 42'S

Sabrina stared at her reflection in the mirror. Then his lips twitched and slowly formed a sickle arch. Luxurious ivory white wedding dress is now adhering beautifully in her slender body. Yes, she is currently trying on a wedding dress that she will wear for the reception next week.

Arez's shadow appeared behind the mirror. Looking at the reflection of his wife who looks very beautiful. She was wearing the dress without any polish. But the woman is really beautiful. Plus its beautiful brown mane makes it even more charming.

Sabrina turned around with a still-influenced smile on her lips. "Am I pretty in this dress?"

Arez was silent for a while. Examining the appearance of his wife from head to toe as if he was doing an assessment.

"It's normal." Answer Arez later. The smile on Sabrina's lips slowly loosened.

"But I love this dress" Sabrina noticed the dress still attached to her body. The dress really fits in her body, as if it was made specifically for her.

"You should love it, the dress was made especially for you. I asked the famous designer in France to make it. If I don't like him, I'll have him make you a new one."

"Huh?" Sabrina was surprised to hear that. "A designer from France?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Al, is this not excessive? I. I feel unworthy to wear it." Sabrina turned back to the mirror. Looked at her reflection there. But the dress really captivated her heart.

"Don't forget you're my wife, Sabrina. You deserve to wear it. You have to get used to it."

Sabrina turned around, looking at her husband's face. "Is my Daddy coming, Al? I. I really wish she was present and I'm happy."

"Don't expect too much." Answer Arez.

Sabrina let out a long sigh and felt disappointed by her husband's reply. "You're right, Al. I shouldn't have hoped for something I couldn't possibly achieve."

"I'm hungry, change your clothes immediately." Arez rubbed Sabrina's smooth cheeks. The woman nodded too. Then move towards the dressing room.

After changing clothes, Sabrina approached Arez.

"Corn." Invite him while hooking his hand on Arez's arm. Both of them immediately left the room.

"Sister." Greet someone who managed to attract the attention of Arez and Sabrina.

"Xella's." Arez replies when he sees his sister and... Jarvis. It seemed like the couple had just come out of the special room facing the room where Arez and Sabrina came out.

"Hey, are you here too?" Sabrina asked looking at Alexella and Jarvis alternately.

"Yes." Yeah." Alexella replied coldly. Jarvis stared faithfully at Sabrina. While the one in the face continued to smile widely.

Alexella, who saw Jarvis staring at Sabrina, pinched the man's stomach. Makes the master grimace restrained.

"Hay, I'm Sabrina." Sabrina extended her hand to Jarvis. Just now Jarvis wanted to return the woman's hand, Alexella immediately pulled him.

"Jarvis, my husband." Alexella stared coldly at Sabrina.

"Owh, he's handsome. You guys are so compatible, like a couple of goddess gods." Sabrina tightened her grip on Arez's arm.

"Thank you, my sister-in-law." Jarvis smiled mischievously.

"Stop looking at him, Jarvis." Alexella's growl immediately pulled Jarvis away from there. Of course Sabrina was astonished.

"Al, it looks like your sister hasn't fully accepted me yet." Sabrina looked at her husband.

"Don't respond to it." Arez Sahut.

Sabrina nodded. "Don't, I'm really hungry too." Bring along.

"In your head there's only food." Ledek Arez who already knew his wife's wits.

"Without food we cannot live." Sabrina. Arez snorted in annoyance and immediately took Sabrina away from there.

Arriving at the restaurant, the two were again surprised by the lovers they had just met earlier.

"Al, your sister's here too." Sabrian's whisper stared at Alexella and Jarvis who were sitting at a table by the window.

"I ignore them."

"Okay." They also choose to sit at the corner table and quite far from other visitors. "Why did we choose this table, Al?"

"I don't like being close to them. Pestering my ears." Answer Arez.

"I think you're totally introverted, Al."

"Maybe."

Soon a waiter approached their table.

"Ck, lucky you're handsome. Al, what do you want to eat?" Tanya Sabrina looked at the menu book.

"Fettuccini and orange juice" replied Arez as he looked at his wife's face.

*"I want to bratwurst, kartoffelsalat,* and drink strawberry juice." Pinta Sabarina gave a friendly smile to the waiter.

"Is there any more?"

"Serendipity 3 chocolate one." Arez who succeeded Sabrina was shocked to death.

"Al, are you sure you ordered a dissert for that fantastic price?" Sabrina's whispers stared at Arez in near disbelief. But the man did not respond.

"That's enough." Arez beckoned the waiter to leave immediately. And the man in his twenties rushed away from there.

"Al, I feel sorry for that kind of money just for a dessert. You can use it for orphans' support or to build a more useful foundation." Sabrina protest at length.

"Stop talking, I'm hungry and don't let me eat you here." Threatened Arez to stare at the lazy Sabrina. The woman's twitching really made her dizzy.

Arez rounded his eyes when he heard that name. "Sabrina." Arez gave a warning to his stubborn wife. While the master laughed crisply.

"Ck, I want to cheer you up and make you laugh, Al. I'm guessing what your laugh sounds like." Sabrina propped up her chin with both hands. Staring at Arez with an adoring look. While the one being stared at did not respond at all.

"Al, tonight we're staying at my apartment, okay? I miss Mommy. I have so much to tell him. Can you?"

"Hm." Arez replied slowly.

"Thank you, My hubby." Sabrina looked happy.

"When is your lecture over?"

The smile on Sabrina's face faded. And the woman also seemed to be breathing heavily. "I don't know, Al. My guide continued to buy time, even almost five times I repeated my writing. I don't know what's wrong with me, but I've followed all the advice."

Arez looked at his woman after goal. "Give me her phone number." Pinta Arez who managed to make Sabrina shocked.

"Eh, for what, Al?"

"Give him a lesson, make it harder for a student to behave immorally. Like never being a student." Omel Arez, who had a smile on his wife's lips.

"No need, Al. I will improve my writing, maybe this time my writing is accepted. Doesn't life need a struggle? I'll keep fighting as I can, but if I can't too. I'll ask for your help." Sabrina held her husband's hand.

"You sure?"

"Yes, I've always believed in my heart. It's the same to keep trusting you, Al. My heart says, someday you will love me. I'll wait for that day to really happen." The woman put Arez's hand on her cheek.

"What if I can't love you?"

Sabrina was silent for a moment. "I'll back off." Answer it lightly.

"Easy then?"

"Hm. I don't like to force someone." The woman answered again without burden.

A few seconds later their order arrived. The two immediately ate the dish quietly.

****

"Ah, miss her." Sabrina exclaimed after dropping down on her beloved bed. While the husband was looking at various paintings displayed there. Yeah, they're in Sabrina's room right now because they're going to spend some time there tonight.

Sabrina got up from her position, then stood by her husband. "I've loved your work for a long time, Mr. A. Almost all my rooms are filled with your work."

Arez turned his head, watching his wife's beaming face. "Since when?"

Sabrina also turned her head, and the views of the two locked onto each other.

"From the first time I set foot in Berlin. I accidentally got lost in your gallery and fell in love at first sight at that place. From then on every weekend I would come there, then buy some of your work that I thought was good. You're very good at putting your expression on canvas, Al. Now that I understand, you're not very good at expressing your feelings directly to people. But you poured your heart into all the paintings. Maybe with this painting I can understand what you're like, Al."

Arez was stunned to hear the lengthy explanation of his palace.

"When have you been able to paint?" Sabrina asked even though she already knew the answer to that question.

"From birth."

Sabrina tertaw crispy. "Are you an alien who can do anything before you learn?"

"Maybe."

"Ck, I hate that answer, Al."

"Yes." Yeah."

Sabrina snorted annoyedly at hearing that. "Oh yeah, I've loved painting since high school. At first I just like to see the works of famous artists, then I want to try to pour my mind through the canvas. Then I got addicted and kept deepening it. Yes, with the painting as well I can buy some of the things I want with my own hard-earned money." Obviously without Arez asking.

"Our cooperation will continue, you will fill half my gallery. Many are interested in your work."

"Include you huh?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Both were silent for a moment.

"Oh yes, Al. I forgot to introduce you to my Mommy. Come." Comehere." Sabrian drew Arez's hand and brought him in front of a large portrait of a beautiful woman smiling sweetly.

"My Mom, pretty, right?" Sabrina smiled sweetly as she looked at the radiant face of the Mommy framed on the wall.

"Hm."

"Hy, Mommy. This time I brought someone so special in front of you. He's my husband, Mom. How about, handsome right? I know, you like it too, right? I did too, Mom. Although he's always been cold and rude, but he's very kind, Mom. I love him, please restui our relationship."

Arez was completely silent to the babbling of his wife who seemed to be talking to living beings.

"Al, introduce yourself to my Mommy." Pinta Sabrina embraces her hand. Arez looked at his wife confused.

"Just tell her what you want to tell her, she must have heard you in heaven."

Arez looked at the photo carefully. Then take a small bath before you speak. "You're great, because you gave birth to a woman like this. But he's not bad either, and being quite agile in bed is also very satisfying."

"Al! Sabrina was shocked to hear her husband's mischievous remarks. "What are you saying huh?"

"What do I want to say."

"Al! I hate you." Upset Sabrina.

"But I want you now." Sahut Arez who managed to make Sabrina glare. And a second later his body floated in the air as Arez carried it. They spent a long night again.