
"Married me!"
Zea was just pensively unable to comment, when she heard the sentence that had just come out of Darion's mouth easily. Is it a command or a request.
There were countless questions swarming around in his mind, but there was nothing he could issue regarding the sudden proposal from the man before him. Suddenly, he asked about something he did not think about.
"What happened while I was unconscious?"
After asking that question, he had just thought of the thing that made Darion able to get her married. He was sure something was the trigger.
"none. Just ... our problem is complete," replied Darion who did not want to reveal the facts.
But Zea was not a foolish woman who could not understand the situation. He knew that Darion was hiding something.
"No need to trick me, Don!" zea was still staring at Darion.
"Did you kill them?" continued.
Darion's eyes slightly changed after hearing the question that suddenly came out of Zea's lips. A question he himself could not answer with certainty.
"Eitherway. I haven't decided yet" replied Darion.
"What does that mean?" Zea was still curious. He who did not know what was happening, could only hope that Darion would give him an answer.
"The evidence is clear. The man who stabbed you is your own ex-husband. They've already reaped the results and are awaiting trial."
"You're sending them to jail?"
Darion nodded, but the look in his eyes fell down, staring at the Zea's flickering fingers that had been grasped.
"Do you want them dead more?" Darion lifted his head again.
"No. I'd rather the cops finish it. Don't fuck your hands, Don!"
Darion tried to smile, as if agreeing with Zea's words not to kill them. However, the opposite is happening.
"So, did you accept my offer?" daron asked trying to divert the conversation.
But Zea instead of answering, she pulled her hand while whimpering, holding a wound on her stomach. "Ouch! Suddenly someone is sick."
Darion was clearly panicking, he even stood up and asked, "What part? Does the scar hurt?"
"The wound is not open, but it is not completely dry. It may hurt a little if you sneeze or laugh a little loudly," explained the doctor after seeing a wound in Zea's abdomen.
"Then, when will he be able to recover completely?" daryon asked with an annoyed look on his face. Yeah, pissed off, 'cause he didn't like to see Zea moaning like that.
"One to two weeks. Don't do too much for the next few days."
The doctor's explanation ended with a brief message to Darion to keep an eye on Zea's activities, especially not to walk for long periods.
Dusk greets the west of the earth, as a sign that the bright sky will dim slowly. The birds were seen flying, returning to their cages.
Zea was sitting leaning back while reading a novel that Darion had just bought, to fill her free time. The novel with the title 'Lips Service' made his concentration focused. In fact, the nurses did not even make his eyes flinch.
"Well, that title is popular these days. I don't think you like it either" one nurse said when her eye bead accidentally saw the book Zea read.
"really?" zea said curiously while looking at the nurse who came.
They also had a chat for a while, until finally the nurse who had finished doing his job was resigned. But when he came out, the nurse forgot to close the door perfectly, so Zea could hear some outside noises.
"Yes, I heard that I can't have kids anymore. It was because of her own husband's stab."
"I also heard that, she was treated in this room right?"
A voice that initially sounded faint, suddenly rang out clearly in Zea's ears. He also looked. Staring outwards, two nurses walked through the room staring inside.
Unknowingly, Zea had also been able to guess who the two nurses were talking about. Moreover, they were clearly looking towards his room.
This is impossible, right?
Zea, who was stunned, slowly turned her bead down. Then feel his scar, while continuing to think positively. But the evidence of the wound seemed to break his positive thoughts.
Is this why he proposed to me so suddenly?
No, it's impossible!
...☆TBC☆...