Blind Husband's
The blind 51
A pair of netra that had since let out a cry soaked the face, now dried again without any hands removing.
Staring at the body that has been hurt many times, the feeling of guilt again strikes filled the chest niche.
Two hearts that have just been beautifully united, must come back to collapse just because of the ego of one part. The wall of love they built was not as strong as they had hoped.
I don't know how long Zyandru hasn't taken his eyes off Alula. His beautiful bead was still tightly closed as if there was no desire to open.
Zyandru could not ignite all the destiny and trials that came, all the decisions were on him. He must choose to face the ordeal or leave Alula alone. But it turns out that Zyandru has another choice, which is to worsen the problem, until his wife becomes a victim of her own mistakes.
If time could be turned back, Zyandru would clasp Alula's hand tightly, standing in front of protecting Alula. Making all the trials that come as proof of their love so strong.
The clearly visible marsupial lowered his head, carrying his lips in a deep peek at the back of his wife's hand. Her tears wet his wife's soft hands.
Alula, maybe I don't deserve to say this. I just want you to know how much I love you, God is so good at sending you to me, not keeping me from hurting.
All my regrets can't change the fact that I was wrong, I'm sorry my wife. Although it takes hundreds or even thousands of years, I will try to make up for all my mistakes.
Zyandru again managed to catch his breath from crying, he must always be strong for Alula.
The man turned to tidying up Alula's blanket. Not wanting to be away from his wife any inch, Zyandru spread his head right beside Alula's head, not forgetting he gave a small kiss on the wife's cheek.
Outside, Ansell opened the door slightly, seeing Zyandru closing her eyes beside Alula. The man was again busy discussing the safety of their master with some of his men.
With his broad strides, Ansell walked out of the hospital towards the parking area. Before getting into the car, Ansell glanced at some of his men who were assigned to guard outside.
In one of the parked cars, there was a man who did not take his eyes off since Ansell came. Seeing Ansell driving her car out, the man followed behind.
Without the man knowing, Ansell realized he was being followed, his sharp eyes glanced at the glass in front of him and saw a black car following him.
"You're messing around as it turns out," Ansell smiled cynically behind the black hat that partially covered her face.
Ansell increased the speed of his car, long enough Ansell drove by overtaking several cars in front. The man stopped his car in one of the darkest places, leaving his black car unseen.
Hiding in the bushes, Ansell saw the man who was tailing her out of the car and in a daze looking for her.
Seeing the man pull out his cell phone and call someone, Ansell pulled out her gun and slowly walked up to the man.
Tuk !!!
Ansell pulled the trigger of her gun just as she was standing behind the man. Tilting his head slightly, Ansell was about to see the face of the foreign man wearing the black mask, but alas, a punch landed right on Ansell's face.
Fights were inevitable, the gun that was in Ansell's grasp fell out of nowhere.
Bugh Bugh Bugh !!!
The man was about to hit again, with a swift Ansell lowered his head and hit the man's stomach to make him fall backward.
Not wanting to lose, the stranger got back up and was about to retaliate but Ansell could always brush him off.
Suddenly Ansell remembered Alula who had managed to take down two thugs. Ansell thought about doing the same thing, as much as Ansell could look for an opportunity, until when the man turned around, Ansell immediately kicked him from behind with all her might.
"Aaaaaakhhhhhh !!!"
The man fell on his stomach to the ground while holding his vitals, Ansell's kick was really no joke.
As a fellow man, Ansell felt a pain, but that did not make Ansell kind. With all his might, he jumped and fell sitting right on the man's back.
Unmitigated, Ansell instantly knocked the man unconscious with a single blow to the head. Seeing his opponent helpless, Ansell took him into his car and tied his legs and hands.
Ansell searched the man's car, but found nothing. Hearing the clinking of the phone, Ansell picked up the flat object that was on the ground. Ansell clucked in annoyance when reading all the short messages and call history.
The man that Ansell was carrying at this time turned out to be Aziel's man, this man had already been spying on himself and Zyandru for the past few days.
Ansell took the man to Aziel's house. Arriving there, Ansell looked around, seeing the house with this large gate so quiet. Ansell turned to take out the man she was carrying and then dropped him to the ground just like that.
After doing his job, Ansell breezed away leaving Aziel's man still lying on the ground.
...***...
The next morning, Zyandru who slept in a sitting position woke up feeling soreness all over his body.
"Akh shh"
A small ringing sounded, the man patting his knees that were bent overnight while sleeping. He saw the wife was still asleep with a position that had not changed since last night.
After doing his routine after waking up, which is to kiss Alula's head, Zyandru turned to the bathroom.
After washing his face, Zyandru went out to meet his men.
This morning, the entire city was shocked by the news of a man lying on the street with his condition castrated and wounds filling his entire body. At the moment, the man is still dying in the hospital. The man is none other than the thug that Zyandru handed over to his men last night.
Zyandru was satisfied to hear the news, he himself gave the idea. Zyandru wants the thug to spend the rest of his life in misery.
While inside, Alula slowly blinked her eyes, feeling her head throbbing in pain, the woman raised her hand to feel her head.
While outside, after his brief conversation, Zyandru was about to return to accompany Alula. Just opening the door, the man's eyes immediately sparkled to see his wife had already opened her eyes.
"Darling!"
Hearing a voice, Alula turned her head, and her eyes widened to see a man. Her heart was racing, especially when the man walked up to her, Alula's body started to shake.
"Honey you are ba–"
"PLEASE... GO AWAYL! PLEASE LET ME GO! PLEASE, HIKS HIKS"
Alula covered her face with both palms, the woman started screaming hysterically for help while crying.
"Darling why are you?" Zyandru started to get closer and it made Alula even more frightened.
"DON'T... PLEASE LET ME GO, I JUST WANT TO GO HOME, PLEASE... "
"Alula, it's me your husband, Zyandru!"
Alula did not listen to Zyandru's words, the woman kept crying and begging to be let go. While Zyandru was completely confused at the moment, seeing the face full of pain his wife made Zyandru sick.
Zyandru who did not obey Alula's orders, made his wife scream louder until the nurses approached and brought Zyandru out.
Inside, the nurses are trying to win Alula over. The woman did not cease to rebel to leave, but as much as possible the nurses gave their understanding until Alula was calm and in control.
No longer hearing the sounds of screaming and crying, Zyandru walked to see the doctor. Without making small talk, Zyandru immediately asked why his wife was like that.
"Mungkin ini terdengar begitu sakit, namun, saya harus mengatakannya. Istri anda trauma melihat laki-laki."
Zyandru almost fell down to hear the words of the female doctor in front of him.
"T–but I'm her husband's doctor!"
"That's trauma! Your wife is scared and can't see all the men, no matter who they are. But, with a series of psychological therapies, I make sure your wife will return to normal within a month."
Either must be explained how Zyandru is feeling at this time. Why the suffering experienced by the wife seems endless.
Zyandru alone heard it so sick, how did Alula feel it.
The physical violence that Alula got from 3 men at once made her unable to see a man in the form of a man.
"And one more thing, I ask for this month you do not first show your face in front of your wife"