
Ozvit seemed to develop his smile, staring in the face of Hazel who kept leaning against him, talking while looking back at him.
They seem to sleep under a vast expanse of sky that stretches between the grass fields of la bastide Clairence village.
They kept chatting about some things since then, discussing some things that they had not discussed before.
Sometimes Hazel teases herself, but sometimes she grabs the fruits in the basket, feeding Ozvit with them little by little.
They actually spend time enjoying the holidays together, throwing away the tension that has continued to hit lately.
Even Ozvit is trying to create a relaxed atmosphere for Hazel, given the wife who lost their baby yesterday.
Ozvit thinks they can repeat everything from the beginning, go through the two and think about junior Ozvit once again.
"Abibi"
Hazel said as she tried to lay her body beside Ozvit, she went into the chest of Ozvit's field for a long time.
"Hmm?"
Ozvit asked softly as his right hand gently stroked Hazel's shoulder while his left hand gently grasped Jemari Hazel.
"I think it's best that after returning to the city, we choose to move out of the main mansion"
Hazel said suddenly, she spoke in a slightly depressed voice.
Hearing the woman's words the instant Ozvit frowned.
"Why?"
Hazel was silent for a moment.
"Come on, but my hunch says we shouldn't go back there"
Say Hazel again and slowly breathe.
"Does our mansion feel uncomfortable? or is there something bothering you?"
Ask Ozvit slowly.
Hazel paused for a moment her speech, she touched her chest for some time.
"Continue pounding and fidgeting, as if someone was whispering to me if something bad was going to happen"
Hazel then again.
He raised his head again, staring in Ozvit's face.
"Maybe it's just a wife's instinct, it sounds silly and stupid but trust me and promise not to go back there after we get back to town"
Hazel said as she continued to pay attention to Ozvit's eyeballs for some time, she actually asked Ozvit to understand and fulfill her request.
The man stared into his wife's eyeball.
He could see the uneasiness behind Hazel's eyeballs, so full of worry.
"Where do you want us to live after coming home?"
Ozvit asked as he gently stroked the wife's hair.
"Let's go back to the main mansion of the Ursula family"
Hazel suddenly said.
Hearing Hazel's words instantly startled Ozvit, the man frowned.
"Yes?"
"For a moment, just a moment until something I'm worried about disappears"
Please ask the woman with a serious look.
Ozvit seemed to think, he tried to catch his breath slowly.
Not knowing what exactly his wife was thinking, either a premonition as to what exactly Hazel felt Ozvit did not know, but exactly as her worries, were, he thought Hazel seemed to feel the same worry.
He really wanted to know, if maybe the wife was the same as himself, through the dark night of gripping and repeating the past.
Because so far there has been little interference Hazel in every change scenario of her life in the past.