Crazy Baby's

Crazy Baby's
Heirs - Short Story


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Gedion doesn't understand, actually, what kind of love his sisters have. Why do they seem to lose their heritage in front of love? Even willing to go crazy for the sake of a woman.


Really, he really doesn't understand at all. What distinguishes his love from his love?


Whereas when Gedion first looked at the back of a woman, she— at first looked fragile and also beautiful at one time. Gedion realized that, in that short time lag, he could even conclude that the woman in front of him was his fate partner.


Grandfather once said, if you find your love destiny and you have no doubt about him—then try to reach until your hand can reach it.


This may sound a little strange to some, but at that time Gedion boldly came to the figure of the blind woman sitting right in front of it with a flower; then do you know what Gedion's gonna do after that?


"Married to me!"


He immediately proposed to a foreign woman with a bead as white as the cloud. The sound of an iron rod falling; accidentally nudging it caused a sound.


Bugh...


Diana's bead shook—though she was staring at the wrong side. A feeling of nervousness filled the soul niche, what kind of shocking thing did both of his ears just hear? Not wrong, is it?


Diana had just sat in the corner of the cafe waiting for her friend to pick her up so that she could go home as usual, there was nothing strange about her daily life before the doorbell sounded with a quick step. Then suddenly a foreign man appeared with a strange joke about marriage or what it was that he deliberately threw at Diana.


Crazy men? Or does he just want to play a blind woman?


"No! I really want to marry you!" As if he could read Diana's mind, the man denied it. The tone of voice sounded serious. There is a strange meaning in that sentence.


But wait, why does he seem to know the inside of the woman's mind?


"Yes... Because I'm your destiny partner?"


The deg!


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Never once did Diana dream that she could get married, even she did not dare to think that there was a man who would accept a disabled woman like her. Not at all.


The person referred to as family just wanted to throw the damaged object into the garbage can but it turns out there is a crazy man who wants to pick it up.


Haha.


Diana should be grateful, under the dress of the wedding. He walked with the father, who seemed to be overjoyed, releasing the child after a pile of money in the agreement. It was like selling something, but it was a story worthy of Diana. Someone wants to buy it.


If not mistaken, the man once mentioned his name.


Gedions.


"The bride is obtained to kiss her mate..."


The white hood lifted, so slowly that it made Diana speechless. He knew, no matter how strong his eyes were open bead as white as the clouds, you would never be able to see anything.


Cup~


A light peck on the forehead surprised Diana quite a bit, her face reddened. Just this time it felt— felt such a feeling; warm.


"Hopefully we can live in harmony." a small whisper tickled the earlobe. Diana's body was bristling, her heart was really nervous—but do you know? Surprising what happened after that?


The cloud-white bead perfectly patterned, before the hazel color crept out and dominated around. Diana sculpted; her eyes glazed—


What the hell's going on?


The test!


A drop of liquid crystal fell down from the direction of the eye fertilizer.


"App-what?"


Which happened.


That's what he wanted to ask.


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Gedion gave 1 precious thing to Diana. A vision and courage; to dream again.


Joining the hazel family is truly a gift that God gave Diana. Never once did the woman forget to give thanks, even though in the end Diana knew the real reason of Gedion— who wanted to marry her.


A unique family with a myriad of fantasy-smelling mysteries.


Haha. |


Diana had no problem getting involved deeply enough with Gedion, at least it used to be— before her little heart spoke.


"Longly I love you,"


But I know there's not the least bit of room for love in your heart.


Don't we?


Gedions.


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Gedion is a free man, he is married and has a wife who lives alone in a luxurious residence with several servants.


In the silence of waiting, at least hope to be able to reduce this unnatural heartbeat but can not.


The more it feels the deeper a feeling, but loving alone is exhausting. In the long wait one thing was decided.


Dinner filled only by the twang of a spoon hit the surface of the plate. Diana looked up, her hazel color was so thick.


It had been a long time since I had seen the figure of Gedion sitting across the table. Slowly sweeping the corner of her lips with a handkerchief, Diana opened up a topic of conversation.


At least it'll be a night without emptiness.


"I want a divorce."


The windows!


The clashing of spoons sounded, this time quite loud. Gedion looked up, his eyes breaking. What did that woman just say?


After a long time never met, Gedion finally remembered that he had a home and then chose to go home. Together for dinner.


Never imagined the mouth of the wife said the word—


LET'S DIVORCE.


Directly in front of face.


"Huh?"


You're double-dressing Diana?


Maybe that's what Gedion wants to say. But I can't. A knotty smile rose, Diana lowered her small head while shaking her head.


What he said is true.


Seen the seriousness of the face.


Gedion's lips opened, the neck veins appeared so clearly present. An awkward feeling peaked, with a hard to interpret expression—Gedion said.


"I assume I never heard that phrase." Press it on the word divorce and then get up from his seat.


With a flat face, Gedion stepped—leaving Diana. Back alone with the sunyinya


"Hah~"


Heavy breathing sounded. Diana leaned back and closed her eyes. Her lips are back open.


"This is not an equivalent exchange, but when the moon without light is able to reflect shadows. It will go back to its origin. Please, even if the permission of the Will is difficult to obtain there is only 1 thing I want."


That's divorce.


Rona hazel slowly disappeared. The bead returned as the color of the clouds, Diana breathed a sigh of relief.


This is a deception that he did unilaterally.


"It seems to work." muttered the woman happily. Yes at least before a loud echo from another corner of the room called out his name.


"DIANA!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"


Footsteps sounded approaching.


"How dare you break ties with me. Diana." said with a dirty face.


"Let's hear, what reason do you have!"


Deg~


It's really—scary.


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