Blind Husband's
The blind 61

Turns out Zyandru did not lie about moving house, the car driven by Mr. Mun stopped right in front of a large gate.

As soon as the gate opened, Alula thought it would immediately display the house, but it turned out to be wrong. The car just went into a yard so wide surrounded by trees.

It still took about 100 meters before it actually arrived at a building that was tens of times the size of the house they lived in before.

The classic European style mansion with a completely white exterior that has a car trunk on the right and left side. There are some fancy cars parked there.

While in front of the luxurious Mansion, the road that forms a circle, there is a large lamp as well as a small fountain surrounded by ornamental trees.

Alula who is still fixated on the luxury of Zyandru residence continues to be silent until she does not realize her husband has opened the car door for her.

From where she stood, Alula saw four women and two men standing smiling at her.

Zyandru clasped his wife's hand tightly and took her walking along.

The husband and wife stopped at exactly seven people who Alula believed were servants working there.

"Welcome and congratulations on the recovery of the young mistress." The seven of them compactly lowered their heads and greeted Alula.

Alula who did not know what to do, could only remain silent and not return their greetings.

The spacious mansion with large stairs on the right and left sides became Alula's first sight when the large door opened perfectly.

On the right near the stairs, Alula saw a family photo that looked so harmonious. Seeing the beautiful woman with her brownish hair posing with her distended stomach, Alula believes it to be her mother-in-law. Then beside her, a man who was so handsome and dashing, his hands were on the pregnant woman's stomach.

Among the husband and wife, there was a little boy about 10 years old. Looking at the faces of her two in-laws, Alula knows how Zyandru got her perfect face.

Then, on the left near the stairs, there was a very large photo. The photo that made Alula's heart throb pain, which was their wedding photo.

In the photo, Alula and Zyandru appear very friendly with Alula's hands on both Zyandru's shoulders, and Zyandru's hands on Alula's waist. They both threw beautiful smiles at each other.

The beautiful woman with a slightly pale face was again carrying her eyes staring around. The interior of the Mansion is dominated by a slightly dark brown color with some parts white.

What is a big house for if its inhabitants are unhappy. Alula could only say that in her heart.

"Your darling!"

Since coming, Zyandru did not release his hand on Alula. Afraid of thinking about the health of his wife who had just recovered, Zyandru immediately led Alula up the stairs.

Once into the room, Alula was again made to slip. Somehow explaining it, the gray-dominated room is decorated like a newlywed room with scented flowers and candles that sit around every corner.

Right in the middle of the bed, there were dozens of red rose petals shaped like hearts, then on top were two towels shaped like geese with heads approaching each other which also formed a heart.

Alula recalls her affection with Zyandru a few weeks ago. At that time, Alula was ready to give Zyandru the rights that should have been obtained since marriage, but due to the fateful events she experienced, their relationship deteriorated again.

The woman's eyes were heating up, the tears had inundated both of her eyelids and were ready to be shed at any time. The hand that Zyandru had been holding, just tightened.

Zyandru who wanted to spill all his regrets was immediately rejected by Alula. The woman pushed firmly onto Zyandru's body that there hadn't even been a minute of hugging her.

"Dear,,,"

"Go!" Lirih Alula with her head lowered and her face that was already wet with tears.

"Darling, I'm sorry. I was just–"

"GO!"

Alula immediately cut off Zyandru's words, even the woman raised her voice no matter where she was treading was the man's room.

Seeing Alula's hand tremble, Zyandru, who did not want to take the risk, chose to obey his wife's orders and left his room.

Zyandru tightly closed the door of the room, the man did not really leave but chose to wait in front.

While inside, Alula stepped her foot into the bathroom. The woman poured enough liquid soap that was near the sink then rubbed her hands under running water.

I don't know how long Alula rubbed her hands until her palms turned red and her skin peeling slightly.

The soundproofed room left Zyandru unable to hear Alula's screams. Sitting with his knees bent, the man was afraid to think of his wife who could have done something strange inside, but if forced in, he was afraid to think of her, Alula must have refused and the more severe trauma Alula could have returned.

"Young master"

Zyandru who was in focus looked at the door in front of him, unaware that someone was calling him behind.

"Young master," The voice again rang out in a soft pat on the shoulder to make Zyandru aware.

"Eh, bi Asri." Zyandru forced his smile on the middle-aged woman who had been working since he was a child.

"Young master what's squatting here?"

Among others, bi Asri was the closest servant to Zyandru.

"Again search for bi ants," Zyandru answered the origin as his hand pointed at the floor.

Looking at the mannerisms of her master, the middle-aged woman could only faintly smile. Bi Asri took Zyandru to the dinner table and made the man pineapple juice, according to the man's favorite.

Zyandru rubbed the corners of his lips as soon as he finished drinking his juice. "Bi, I want to ask you something! Who is my room? Why are so many flowers the same as candles? I never asked my aunt to admit that."

"Sorry young master, it's actually another aunt's idea. Hearing that the young master was already married and was about to bring the young master's wife here, aunt took the initiative to do that without the young master's knowledge. Does the young lady not like it?" Ask bi Asri carefully.

"She likes bi, she likes it! Even he was so angry at her. But. auntie must have heard the news circulating! We've been married for a year. And during that time too, our relationship has always had its trials. The cold attitude he showed was due to my own fault."