
A week later.
Kayla's heart was sad, the wounded heart was sore and sliced was not healed, even the words of Dion this morning who invited her to the wedding party seemed to draw all her breath, her veins felt broken.
He squeezed the invitation in his hand, he couldn't. He wanted to run and scream. His chest was so squeezed by a sharp object, it unfortunately did not bleed, but the wound seemed to order him to die.
Kayla ruffled her hair, thinking the meeting was mending her relationship, but she was wrong. His relationship with Dion has been shattered, he has no hope anymore.
"May ..."
Her chest up and down, she took the vase Dion had given her, and threw it in the makeup mirror in front of her. A fondly engraved memory in his hand, he threw it on the floor. The pieces of figura glass were scattered on the floor. He also stepped on his fondest memories. Even the wounds on his feet did not hurt. The blood that flowed was incomparable to the wounds in his heart.
His body was limp helplessly, slowly the body slumped to the floor. He ruffled the figura shards.
"Among ...!!"
I'm getting engaged to someone else, Daddy's woman of choice. I hope you're coming.
....
At night.
Hazel found it strange that she did not find Kayla welcoming her. Usually the woman every morning and afternoon prepared all her necessities which were usually taken by Aunt Lin. Now all of Aunt Lin's responsibilities had passed into Kayla's hands.
Hazel looked at Aunt Lin as if to ask Kayla whereabouts. He also loosened his tie. There was something strange, the woman looked gloomy and her face felt swollen, but she never asked but the curiosity tonight made a strange gland on her chest.
"Dear you've come home." Hazel looked at his wife who was reading a book on the sofa in the right corner. Adel put the book on his desk and approached Hazel. She kissed the husband's lips and held his arm.
"How's your job? Smoothly?"
"Yes well," said Hazel. How he was not happy to see his wife who always smiled at him, welcomed him with a kiss but there was something strange, he felt strange with his heart there was pain that he did not know the cause.
2 Years he was in a relationship with Adel and until marriage. But unfortunately because of the nature of Adel who was naughty and made his uterus problematic so that he could not conceive.
"Yes, I'm just waiting for you. We go downstairs together."
Hazel rubbed Adel's head and kissed her. "Dear, wait for me."
Hazel rushed to the bathroom, she closed the door tightly. Not knowing what he was thinking, he performed his bathing ritual quickly.
...
Hazel looked at Aunt Lin, again she did not see the figure of the woman who welcomed her, even in the dining room only Aunt Lin stood up.
As usual Hazel pulls out a chair for Adel. Then he sat at the end of the round table.
"What do you want to eat? Let me do it" said Adel.
"Printing,"
"I'll peel the skin off" said Adel.
Hazel again felt less, but her sight never escaped from the hands of his wife who painstakingly peeled the shrimp skin for him.
Hazel ate the shrimp, but as soon as she spewed the shrimp in her mouth, it felt strange and different.
"Who cooked this?" hazel asked, staring intently at Aunt Lin.
"I am master," Aunt Lin replied. Not usually Hazel refuses her cooking, usually Hazel will praise her cooking, but tonight her employer feels weird. "Is the cooking bad or do I need to replace it, sir?" ask Aunt Lin.
Hazel took one glass of water.
"Darling is there a problem?" Adel turned to look intently at Aunt Lin. "Did you deliberately serve bad food? Did you deliberately want to poison my husband."
"Wait for Adel." Hazel turned back to Aunt Lin. "Where's Kayla?"