Forced to Marry a Woman Night
Back to the Old House

After a long time at Deniza's meal, Alex asks the driver who drove them to the meal to head to the apartment he bought a few years ago as an investment. Along the way Alex is more silent while holding Denzo's body which is now asleep in his arms. His mind recalled the moment he was about to leave the princess' final resting place, he briefly turned his head and accidentally saw a girl wearing a white dress, her whole body surrounded by a transparent radiant light. Her face was very pretty, she was also very similar to Denzo. Her lips smiled happily, her gaze also looked so innocent.

" Veren, is Deniza very similar to Denzo? " Ask Alex who couldn't help himself anymore.

Veren smiled and then nodded.

" Yes, he looks a lot like you. The way she smiled, she was also a gentle and warm girl, her nature was just like yours. "

Alex smiled despite the tears piling up in his eyes.

" Is her hair long? she has eyes like you, she also has dimples? "

Veren looked at Alex confusedly.

" Where do you know? "

Alex smiled happily accompanied by tears that fell down his cheeks.

" I see, I really saw it. He smiled at me, he even waved his hand as we started walking away earlier. "

Veren wiped away her tears, then wiped away Alex's tears. He cupped Alex in the face, then stared at her.

" He smiled, it means he was really happy to meet you. From now on, we will often come there together. "

Alex smiled, nodding his head as he strongly agreed with what Veren had proposed.

" Oh yeah, can we stop by my parents' house first? there are some things I want to take. " Take Veren.

" Of course. We can go there. " Alex seems excited by Veren's invitation. He felt the need to also know where and what the life of his son and wife used to be.

It did not take long, now they have arrived at the courtyard of a simple house that looks very quiet. Just as they got out of the car, the neighbors began to come to see who came to the house of the woman they had always considered despicable and cheap. For a moment they did look surprised to see the face of Alex who was very slanted with the face of Denzo and Deniza. Of course whispers of gossip began to sound must be vague. Veren is familiar with the neighbors who always want to know, but then deduce their own opinions, and the end, Veren again who will be the victim of insinuations and spicy words from them.

" Why are they staring at us like that? " Task Alex who feels uncomfortable with the strange looks of the neighbors. In fact, when they stopped a few seconds ago, the atmosphere was still very quiet. Why are you suddenly swarming like that? inner Alex.

" It's okay, let it go. This is a habit that is difficult to break. " Veren. He directs both hands to take over Denzo's body in Alex's arms.

" Let me. " Say Alex, who won't let Veren carry Denzo.

" Your hand, "

" It's okay. It doesn't hurt anymore. "

Veren sighed, it turned out that Alex was stubborn as well, just like Deniza.

" All right, let's go in. "

After they got inside, Veren cleaned the sofa a little dusty, then he laid Denzo's body there.

" I went to my room first to pick things up. " Alex nodded, but when he saw his wife coming into the room, he asked his driver to look after Denzo, while he caught up with Veren to help Veren pack his things.

" Want my help? " Alex asked when the door to Veren's room opened.

" What's up? " Alex asked when he saw Veren crying in a brown wooden box.

Veren wiped his tears, he smiled as he looked at Alex.

" Do you see this bracelet? " Veren showed me the handmade bracelet he always wore.

" yes. "

" Can I wear it too? " Ask Alex.

" Of course, but don't you mind? the shape is a little old-fashioned, I'm afraid you won't be confident when you meet a crowd later. "

" ancient? isn't this what we call a classic? "

Veren chuckled at Alex's words.

" The answer is the same as Deniza. He'll pout when I say his bracelet is a bit old-fashioned. But he will say with passion that this is a bracelet in classic style. "

Alex gives Veren his wrist to put the bracelet on him. Not waiting for long, the bracelet finally managed to adorn his wrist.

Thank you for this wonderful gift, son. See you in heaven, right? I'll tell you directly what I feel for you.

" It's just this bracelet, and the photo album I want to take, the rest is not necessary anymore. "

Alex is confused.

" What about this house? you're gonna let it go? "

Veren sighed.

" Well, how else? conditions are not possible to stay here, I no longer want Denzo disturbed by the mouth of the neighbor who used to mock us. "

Alex fell silent. Honestly he again felt guilty hearing Veren's words. It's obvious if it wasn't for him, it would probably be like this. All they know is Denzo and Deniza didn't have a father from birth, right?

" Veren, we'll just stay here, how will we be back tomorrow? "

" why? "

" I want to. May? "

Veren seemed to think for a moment, but he nodded in agreement afterwards. Having agreed to stay the night, Veren and Alex begin cleaning the room for them to sleep in tonight. Not to forget also the room for Denzo, and the driver.

" A, it's finally done. " Say Veren as he lay down his body on his old bed. He closed his eyes enjoying the soft bed that was now overwritten by his body. Fortunately, before moving, he had to change the wider bed, if not forced to have a crush later.

" Want me a massage? "

Veren opened his eyes looking at Alex who looked like he meant it.

" No, just a little bit of aching. But if you really want to massage my waist, then heal your hands first. "

Alex smiled, he started walking closer to Veren, rubbing his hair slowly.

" Well, whatever you say, I'll never dispute it. "

Veren was silent and did not answer for a moment. Until at the end, he tilted his body position, supporting his head with one hand while looking at Alex.

" Are you this good because of guilt, or because of some other feeling? "

Alex was silent, but before long he smiled as he followed Veren's current position and faced close range.

" What if both? "

" Greedy! "

TB