Forced to marry girl {LUGU} PSYCHO
Episode 231

Next day.

Ahreum woke up in a short sleep, because he did not have the energy to rise, he finally fell asleep with a position sitting on the edge of the bed.

Although still feeling weak all over his body, he still tried to get up to reach his cellphone lying on his dressing table.

But once the soles of his feet rested as if something stung his body he fell back. He again remembered the shards of light glass that was still stuck on his tiny feet.

Instead of going normally, he crawled to the dresser to find 1 object that can remove pieces of light glass from both legs which now looks so worried because it is covered in a deep red color that comes from the wound of the lamp glass.

Once managed to reach a small object that looks like tweezers in the drawer of the dressing table. He then sat down to cross his legs and began to pull out 1 per 1 piece of light glass that caused the seepage of blood to cover his pale skin.

“hold Ahreum hold.. Your wound is not how much with the wound that Ansell currently has. You can definitely get through it.” Ahreum murmured amidst his activity continuing to pull out the flakes of light glass that occasionally made him grimace in pain.

A few minutes later, after feeling his feet were quite clean and there was no more glass stuck. He also got back up and sat in the chair, although it still feels painful but at least now there is no more piercing his legs when walking, only scratches remain.

“Halo.” Say hello to Ahreum as soon as the phone is connected.

“Iya bi Ijah, Ansell and I return to the apartment.”

“no, no need bi, for a while aunt please don't come here first. Homework and cooking, I'll do it.”

“well bi.” Close Ahreum who then put his phone back on the table.

For a moment he looked at his chaotic face through the reflection of the mirror before him. Messy hair, both eyes were swollen, and his cheeks were also scratched by glass debris. Makes her emotional again, and can't bear to not divorce her tears of regret. Because it has made her husband fall back in the same hole.

“I'm sorry Ansell.. hiksss He turned away, clenching both hands and shedding his painful tears.

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Ahreum stepped out of the room after feeling better, trying to check on her husband.

“What Ansell hasn't woke up.” Ahreum muttered so out of her room she did not find her husband doing activities in the middle room or the kitchen.

She took her weak steps towards the main room occupied by her husband.

Chequek..

Ahreum opened the door to Ansell's room slowly, then pulled a step into her room in anxious hope, afraid that her husband would get emotional when he saw her face appear.

He saw Ansell still asleep quietly on his big bed with a thick blanket that covered up the chest area of his field.

Ahreum stepped back to the edge of the bed to see more clearly the current state of her husband.

“she did not even clean her body first, and just fell asleep with her dirty clothes.” Ahreum muttered softly who then sat on the edge of the bed still while watching the look of her husband's face that looked pale and many clear circles that poured wet his face.

Wanting to make sure Ahreum put his palm on her husband's forehead.

“hot once.” Ahreum muttered to himself again as soon as she felt her husband's abnormal body temperature.

Suddenly both eyes Ansell awake to make Ahreum surprised then quickly pull his hand attached to the jidat Ansell.

With an awkward feeling he rose from the edge of the bed while linking his hands complete with a look of his confused face, realizing Ansell was now looking at him sharply.

“pack your belongings, I will take you to my parents' residence today.” Ansell said as she rose from her sleep and lowered her legs.

“quickly do it, while I'm still talking well with you!” continued Ansell with a high tone, and prepared to rise from the bed with his weak body.

However, due to her completely drop condition, Ahreum swiftly caught her husband's body and helped him stand firm.

“Didn't you hear what I said last night?

I don't want to see your face.” Pekik Ansell who then pushed his wife's tiny body in any direction until inevitably Ahreum crashed and landed rough on the hard floor.

Along with the fall of Ansell because it already has no place to lean.

Seeing her husband drooping, Ahreum hurriedly got up and was about to go back to her husband.

“I promised no, I will never leave you.” Ahreum said as he tried to help Ansell get back on his feet.

Yet again Ansell pushed him rudely.

“STOP SAYING PROMISE!! I'm sick of all your shit!” shouted Ansell while trying to get up on her own with the remaining energy.

Ansell walked away leaving Ahreum, who was trying to wake up on the other side.

Not wanting to make Ansell emotional again, Ahreum just followed her from behind and kept paying attention to what her husband was about to do.

As soon as he reached the kitchen area, Ansell immediately grabbed the glass on the table and turned it over.

After that he again walked to the closet and took 1 tea bag then put it into a glass, followed by reaching for the place of sugar, he took 1 teaspoon full then sprinkled it into a glass.

Just as she was about to pour hot water into her glass from the dispenser, Ahreum quickly tried to take over the glass Ansell was holding.

“let me just.” Ahreum said while taking the glass that was filled with hot water, and made Ansell take 1 step back.

“CAN YOU GO!!” ansell snapped again which made Ahreum shocked and dropped her glass.

Luckily this time the glass shards had nothing to scratch his body just scattered in front of him, just that the hot water had burned his two tiny hands.

No matter what happens, with an unstoppable frustration, Ansell chose to leave Ahreum, still frozen in her place, with tears that now bear witness to the pain all over her body.

Ansell returned to her room after not being able to enjoy the warm tea she was about to make, because Ahreum messed it up.

He was silent for a moment as his eyes glimpsed at the traces of bloodstains stuck on the floor of his room. His memory again led to the incident that occurred last night, when he accidentally brushed off the rough hand of Ahreum, the poor girl slammed far enough to pass through the glass fragments of lights that he had previously broken.

Although the deepest part felt sorry for the poor girl, but his common sense again controlled him and dismissed his pity on his wife who was now also in pain due to hot water in the kitchen.

Ansell extended her legs back to the bathroom with tears in her eyes.  

Meanwhile, Ahreum was crouching in front of the glass shreds while lamenting the fate of her marriage which was shattered into pieces like a glass.

“hiksss.. hiksss. I'm sorry Ansell. I'm sorry.” groaned with both hands that continue to vibrate and get red because accidentally splashed by hot water a few moments ago.

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