Blind Husband's
The blind 26
Zyandru looked at Alula's calm face, his wife had just fallen asleep after eating and then taking medicine.
Feeling that the plan had gone smoothly, somehow there was a feeling that Zyandru himself did not understand.
Isn't this the way that Zyandru wanted to go back to Princess, get married and live together as happily as he and Princess had dreamed. But why the shadow of Alula that will go from his life, make Zyandru afraid.
Zyandru recalled the day that he and Alula officially became husband and wife. The promise to always make Alula happy seemed to fill the man's head.
Zyandru carried his hand gently rubbing Alula's head, feeling the softness of the hair that he quietly breathed every night. Zyandru smiled to himself remembering Alula's saying that he had not shampooed for 500 years.
"Later after we get divorced, you find a good man, not a bastard like Revaz, you also have to find a man who is more than me. A man who can love you sincerely, not like I'm just using you"
Zyandru put his lips right on Alula's temple, as if he did not want to escape, Zyandru again inhaled deeply the fragrance of Alula's hair.
Feeling her heavy head, Alula opened her eyes and patted the man's arm that had been piling up his head.
Alula was surprised to see Zyandru's face, her husband looked like he was crying.
"Why you?"
Zyandru shook his head then spread his body and hugged Alula tightly.
"Why are you?" Alula was made even more astonished when Zyandru repeatedly kissed his forehead to his head.
"Sleep!" tell Zyandru who is still hugging Alula.
"Answer asked me a question!, why are you so weird?"
Now the man closed his eyes and infuriated Alula, with her ignorant Alula pinching her husband's checkered stomach.
"Alula's Pain!" zyandru complained but did not let go of his embrace.
"Answer questions me!"
"Sleep is night!"
"What time is it?" alula looked up at the husband's face.
"Emm at 8 o'clock"
Hahahahahah
Alula spouted her laugh right in front of Zyandru's ear to make the man widen his eyes.
"The man was told to sleep and laugh"
"Hour 8 is not too late Zyandru"
"Have you been snoring" said Zyandru.
"So that's the effect of the drug, now it's not sleepy so can't sleep"
"You just got out of Alula's hospital!, you want to get sick again, huh? besides you're not a human being who doesn't sleep at night"
Alula giggled at Zyandru's nagging, "i'm not a kuntilanak"
"Keep what dong?"
"Tuyul"
"Hehehe, my pantesan is rich"
Their laughing voice filled the room, the sadness that Zyandru had felt was now gone when he saw Alula's cheerful face. Let them be happy even for a moment.
"Master, mistress"
Alula turned to the door, wanting to answer but Zyandru kept on tickling her.
"Zyandru let go first, that's sir calling" Alula asked with a laugh.
"Master, madam" called sir mun once again at the knock of the door.
Not caring about Alula's request, Zyandru continued to move his finger in his wife's stomach. Alula who was upset finally bit Zyandru's shoulder to make her husband scream in pain.
"Sukurin"
With disheveled hair, Alula stuck out her tongue while walking towards the door. There the mun sir told me that there was Ansell visiting.
Alula and Zyandru descend into the living room welcoming their guests, hearing Alula enter the hospital certainly makes Ansell worried, wanting to visit but work piles up.
Zyandru squinted his eyes at the closeness of Alula and Ansell, especially when he heard Alula calling Ansell 'sister'.
Zyandru stared at his wife and assistant in turn, "heh Ansell since when were you brother and sister Alula?"
"No need to kepo" said Alula make Zyandru more upset.
Ansell took out a map from her bag, "the real master I want to talk about the company's problems"
"Alula, it's late at night, you sleep, yes, I want to talk business with Ansell" Zyandru said gently.
Alula, who was eating fruit, immediately stopped chewing and looked at the two men, "yes"
"It can be its own way, right?" Zyandru rubbed Alula's head slowly.
"Can"
After Alula's departure, Zyandru looked at Ansell with a serious face, "we talk in my study"
...***...
Zyandru was seen reading some files that Ansell brought, his eyes that moved to the right and left immediately stopped at exactly one sentence.
"So they invite the cooperation of Mr. Johan to acquire my company?"
"Truly sir"
The man's lips turned into a terrifying grin, his brain spinning around remembering a name. Zyandru sighed before continuing his reading.
"What a cunning uncle and cousin of mine" Zyandru slammed the file into his desk.
"I have also investigated the lunge of Mr. Johan in the business world, and this is the result sir"
Ansell again took out a map, Zyandru immediately opened the map containing some papers and some photos.
"Well, what is this Ansell?, cooperation led to a dispute, amazing sir Johan" Zyandru chuckled at the end of his sentence.
"True sir, the company that Johan managed for many years is the result of the acquisition of his partner company."
"Who's the one who's been betrayed, Johan?" ask Zyandru curious.
"Sorry sir, for that I don't know"
"Then find out!" zyandru.
"Good sir"
Meanwhile, Alula who had just returned from the kitchen after drinking, faintly heard the conversation of Zyandru and Ansell.
Zyandru workspace is on the second floor and not far from his room. Alula moved her feet toward the door of the room.
Alula actually had no intention of eavesdropping, only that she heard her name mentioned by the two men who were chatting inside.
The door that opened slightly became an opportunity for Alula, the woman in pajamas, to bring her ears closer to the door.
Not only did they mention his name, but they also named Revaz. That's what Alula heard.
Like a knife incision, Alula was so shocked and sick when she heard that Zyandru still suspected him of being related to Revaz.
Alula also heard Zyandru to have Ansell investigate herself, Ansell was heard several times defending Alula, but Zyandru continued to deny it.
Not feeling the tears Alula fell just like that, not wanting to continue to hear hurtful words from her husband, Alula chose to return to the room.
In the room, Alula no longer held back her tears, she let them spill over her face.
Alula had thought of canceling her plan to uncover the truth about Zyandru's eyes and chose to ask nicely. But why when he wanted to do it, Zyandru actually back to doing painful things.
Suspecting his own wife and telling others to keep an eye on her, isn't that overdue. Alula won't let it go.
"Are all the sweet attitudes you show just pretend, I love you Zyandru, there's no way I'm betraying you, hysterics"
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Alula quickly wiped her tears and covered her body with a blanket.
A few minutes passed, Alula heard the sound of the door, she also felt that something was approaching and the blanket covering her face was pulled away.
"You why you like to cover your face with a blanket anyway Alula" muttered Zyandru then hugged Alula from behind.
Why do you love lying Zyandru. Typhoon Alula in the heart.