Blind Husband's
The blind 65

"Kill me!"

Painful words let alone the one that came out of Alula's mouth just now. Not enough to ask to separate, Alula asked for something that made Zyandru's heart beat unbecoming.

Raising his head to show his already wet face, Zyandru's tears trickled back as he looked into Alula's brownish eyes.

Just a moment to look at him, Alula turned her head. Zyandru followed Alula's view, seeing a knife not far from them.

How could Zyandru take the life of someone who is so meaningful in his life, while seeing Alula just cry Zyandru's heart as in the verses.

"Why silence? I'm asking you to prove everything by killing me Zyandru!"

No, Zyandru could not hear everything, the man turned his face helplessly to his wife's face.

"Why go this far, Alula? You know I can't do it either! Can't we go back to what we used to be? I missed you, really!"

"You should have asked yourself that Zyandru! Why did you have to destroy me so far? You repay my love with tears and blood!"

Alula could no longer hold herself back, all her pain could only be brought out through tears. His already fractured heart, was now completely shattered.

"If you don't want to do it, let me do it myself!" Alula Threatened. The woman walked over and quickly picked up the medium-sized knife.

The capture scene ensued, Zyandru no matter who could have been injured with a knife in Alula's grasp. Likewise with Alula who was really reckless, the woman did not mess with her words.

While from the other direction, the three servants of Zyandru were watching their master. Ever since Zyandru and Alula came home, they saw the debate firsthand.

Hearing the commotion, bi Asri then came out of the servant's special room and saw his three workmates were peeping something.

Seeing the quarrel that occurred between the two masters, bi Asri immediately expelled the three friends, but one of them did not listen.

"Then kill yourself!"

Alula's words made the four servants stop arguing, they all compactly looked at the woman they called the young mistress.

Likewise with Zyandru, the man looked full of his wife. Seeing Alula's very serious face made Zyandru think that maybe this was the only way to make Alula forgive and accept her love.

"Well if that's what you want, if it makes you happy, then I'll give it to you."

Zyandru picked up the knife that was on the floor, the man slowly pointed the knife to his left abdomen.

"We'll have the same wound Alula."

After saying that, Zyandru started stabbing himself. Groans and fresh blood started flowing from the man's stomach.

Zyandru who started to limp, fell to the floor. Before completely closing his eyes, Zyandru saw Alula looking at him without any hint of worry.

"I love you Alula"

...***...

In a hospital corridor, a man and a woman were waiting in front of a room.

While the others returned, now there are Alula and Mun both. There was no conversation between the two of them, there was only a sob of Alula.

Alula thought she would love to see Zyandru feel pain, but she didn't. The woman was still afraid of imagining something bad that would happen to her husband.

While at home, Alula did not show any concern, but while in the hospital, once Zyandru was brought into one of the rooms, Alula's tears fell just like that.

The woman still did not expect with her request, why she could go so far. Alula squeezed her palm firmly, no matter what hurt her ring finger that was still in the healing process.

While Mr. Mun, the middle-aged man was just silent. Between Zyandru or Alula, Mr. Mun does not defend anyone, the two seem to love each other, but the universe does not want them together with always giving trials.

Mr. Mun saw for himself how the condition of Alula due to being left by Zyandru on the side of the road. And now that things are turning around, Mun sees Zyandru who was injured at Alula's own request.

"Allie!"

The voice of the man calling distracts the owner of the name, he sees Ansell walking hastily towards him.

"Sir Ansell... "

Alula's cry grew even more so as the man stood right in front of her. As if asking for help from her sister, Alula complained to her husband's assistant.

Ansell, who did not know what to do, could only wipe Alula's head. Honestly, Ansell did not understand, why these two couples like to give pain to each other.

"Zyandru's blood is very much, I'm afraid he's not safe. I'm wrong, Mr. Ansell, hiks!"

"You calm down, sir Zyandru is strong! You have to be sure your husband will be okay. You're still in love with Mr Zyandru, aren't you Alula?"

Hearing Ansell's question, Alula nodded slowly.

"Yes, make this a lesson. All this time, you have been trying to apologize and you also see his struggle, right? Will you forgive him Alula?"

Just as Alula was about to reply, the door of the room in front of her opened and featured a man wearing her white clothes. Seeing there were blood spots on the doctor's clothes, making Alula's mind was not careless.

The doctor explained that Zyandru is in good condition. Luckily the knife that pierced his stomach was not so deep that it did not hit his kidneys.

"B, can I find my husband?" Alula asked with a trembling voice.

"Please!"

Rubbing the rest of her tears, Alula walked in and saw her husband lying weakly with his eyes tightly closed.

Slowly Alula grasped the hand that was always ready to protect her at any time. Now, the hand was just still not moving one bit.

Alula cried again, hoping that Zyandru's hand would be lifted to wipe away her tears as before.

"I thought with all the pain you gave me, my love would just disappear. No, hating you is not as easy as loving you. Come back Zyandru, I will grant all your requests. Let's start all over."

"Are you serious, right, Alula?"