
The girl's hand trembled, she took her breath and repeatedly looked towards the already closed door.
"No! Ma'am...it is not my fault." murmured her softly who was staring towards her trembling hands.
He could not say anything, fear and worry and guilt came to him.
"Well..."
His breathing felt choked, everything that happened was in accordance with his will but still he did not feel happy at all.
The deg!
The deg!
The deg!
Anna stood in her place, she did not dare to enter the workroom of her husband anymore.
...
Brak!
Anna flinched, she didn't sleep at all and was just waiting for someone.
"Luc? You-"
"You haven't slept?" cut Lucas back, he has set his facial expression so it does not show if he is feeling pain at all.
"Be... Haven't..."
"A. I'm waiting for you." said her softly who then approached one step but could not touch the man at all.
"Oh yeah? Are you waiting for me?" asked Lucas who was staring with his cold eyes.
Anna gave a small nod, she could no longer open her mouth to make another sound and only fell silent for a moment.
"You can go to sleep first, there's no need to wait" Lucas said.
There is no apology after he yelled at his wife because he never once apologized.
"Well, are you all right?" asked Anna again with a soft look and fear.
Anna was silent, she did not answer anything because she could not answer him at all.
Since there was no answer the man approached towards her, the round and soft cheeks looked towards her and stared with the dark iris.
"Your face is cold" said Lucas, who said nothing.
Anna was still silent, the man rubbed his palms together and cupped his cheeks on her small face.
"Luc?" Anna called out softly, the man looked to have a pale face and looked towards her.
"You're crying again? Why do you cry so often? That kid's not dead, is he?" asked Lucas who was staring at the reddened and moist cheeks and also the eyes that still looked puffy.
Anna shook her head, once again she could not say anything.
"We're sleeping?" her question was staring at those blue eyes.
Anna was speechless, just a nod from her head was the answer.
The warm embrace surrounded him, he stared at the man who was at this moment like a statue in a Greek painting that seemed to be resting.
His heart was racing, he was still scared and nervous but he still could not stop himself.
"Luc? You sleeping? I can't sleep." said she softly who spoke to her husband.
Lucas did not answer, his eyes opened when he heard the wife's voice.
"I like to see you get sick, don't you! I want to see you sick too! I wanna..."
"But why don't I like it too? Luc's? I'm getting weird..."
"Can you tell me how to stop?"
The woman continued to talk and mutter but the gaze with blue eyes seemed so empty.
"Luc? Tell me..."
"How to stop..."
The man answered nothing, he opened his eyes but acted as if he had fallen asleep and knew nothing.