
Alan sighed in Anna's anger. It's only natural that Anna is that angry. It's been outrageous.
“I hate you. I didn't think you could take that to me.” Tears from the corner of Anna's eyes seeped profusely. “Do you know how I feel when you go down on the road? I'm sad. I'm crying. I'm wounded. I want to get away from you. You want to be dingertiin but never want to understand.”
“Anna, hey Anna, plis don't cry and don't hate me.”
“You said love and love are with me, but the proof is that I was treated like a gini. I'm disappointed. I'm disappointed. You are evil, ruthless, executioner, hitler, everything.” Anna grabbed Alan's hair right over the crown.
“Adudududududahh..” Alan's head followed where Anna's hand pulled her hair.
Alan grimaced and felt his scalp poignant and his hair was about to break down, but he did not fight back. Maybe the punishment will make Anna forgive him. Clarita chuckled at the scene.
“Yes, you can break my hair, all the hair on my body if necessary. But promise after that don't be angry anymore. I'm your husband.”
“Yes, husband bummer and cruel.”
“Hey, you treat a husband like this is a sin, loh.” Alan scares Anna to feel threatened, all over her body already brushed to feel the extraordinary craving. All my life, only this time Alan was grabbed by a woman.
“Yes, sins. Husband treats wife as you did to me that is also a sin.”
“Plis, Anna. Huh, dong! Pain!”
“Biarin!”
“Anna, darling!”
“Biarin!”
“I'll kiss you if you don't want to stop.”
The threat managed to make Anna let go of her hand. Where could he have let Alan kiss her in front of Clarita. It was not good for the development of the soul of a boy of Clarita's age. Alan hugged Anna again and closed his eyes while smiling.
Clarita who had been there since, smiles saw the reaction of the two people before her. He did not go, but became a spectator. No need to go to the cinema to be able to watch romantic scenes that make crying haru and baper-paperan, in front of the eyes he can already baper.
Alan's attitude that seemed to show how much he cared for Anna by showering kisses, greeted with Anna's sulking and threatening attitude, looks so sweet in Clarita's eyes. They are so sweet. And obviously, they actually need each other.
“Anna, ..”
Not yet had Alan continued his words, there was a groaning sound from Anna's mouth.
“Arrgh..”.
Alan and Clarita stared at Anna's face.
“Anna, you why?” Alan got up and touched Anna's arm, panicking. Her eyes wildly scanned Anna's body half of which was wrapped in a blanket. “What hurts? Which one hurts?”
“Clarita...it..” Anna's voice was stamped.
Alan was more confused because Anna did not mention his name, even the name Clarita who was called as if to ask Clarita for help.
Anna groaned again while touching the stomach. Anna's shrill groaning makes Alan's heart race fast haunted by anxiety. Quickly, Alan's sturdy arm grabbed the blanket and threw it in any direction until the blanket was lying on the floor. As soon as Alan lifted Anna's body, red patches were left on the bed. Alan ran like a doormat carrying Anna's body.
William, Laura and Stefi were shocked to see Alan running through the room where they were talking about Anna. Alan ignored the boisterous voices of his Mama and Papa calling out his name asking what had happened to Anna.
In Alan's warm sling, Anna felt the liquid flowing past her two calves.
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TBC.