
After taking a bath, Gamya who was still wearing a bathrobe found his wife sleeping wrapped in blankets on their bedroom sofa.
He picked up his wife to be moved to the top of the bed. After that, he fixed the blanket he was wearing.
"I knew you were pretending to be asleep" he said, then he sat on the bed. Look closely at the woman he loves.
Cindekiah, who had heard Gamya's words, did not dare to open her eyes. He spontaneously trembled as Gamya's hand touched his forehead.
Gamya retracted his hand, and broke his intention to stroke his wife's hair. "Kia, you checked your contents. You know how you're doing. It's okay for you to assume that I'm the one who dropped your womb, because I'm going to do it too" Gamya said.
At that time Gamya, who had just received information about Cindekia's destination to the hospital, suddenly got a phone call from his man who was watching his wife. He had not had time to think of a plan, his wife was rushed to the hospital.
"Don't force me to understand you, because I don't know. I don't want you to torture your body, because I love it. You're mine, no one can hurt you, including yourself."
Cindekia opened her eyes wide to hear her husband's words that sounded a bit creepy. Whatdoes thatmean? she likes my body? cannibals?
"Then, only you can torture me, right?" syndir Cindekia.
Gamya glanced at Cindekia's arm which still left a trace of her hand, "Sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you."
"When I knew I was going to be a mother, I imagined a lot of hope" Cindekia said blankly.
hope I'll have the perfect family with you.
"Honey, it's not really a baby yet.he's not alive, yet" Gamya said.
"It's my fault for having made her have such a short time."
And it's my fault for liking you.
"Sweetheart, it has nothing to do with what you do or what you don't do. So it wasn't your fault. It's one of your foetuses with abnormalities" said Gamya, who thinks realistically without using feelings.
Cindekia looked seriously at her husband, "Gamya do you really not want to be a father?"
"You called me by name?"
"Yes, because I hate you. Wh why? You're gonna kdrt again?"
Gamya laughed at Cindekia's sweet-sounding words in her ears.
Gamya's laughter further made Cindekia frown in annoyance. She laughs?
"I've told you I don't want to hurt you, if you want to cut off my hand, I'll let you do it" he said in a serious expression.
"Huh? I'm not going to do it!" cindekia said horrified. Why did it go to the slaughter?
Gamya stretched out his hand, he wanted to stroke his wife's soft cheek. Still who have cheeks even get up and away sitting in the corner of the bed.
Gamya clucked, "You really hate me now?" he stared at Cindekia.
"I'll wait for you to like me back" he said as he headed to the exit of the room, leaving his wife.
In the past he was not so concerned with the feelings of women who always disturbed his mind. What was important to him was that the woman was always in his sight.
But since Cindekia has the same feelings as him, he prefers the sweet attitude of the woman who likes him.
Check it! the sound of the door closing indicates that Cindekia is now alone in a spacious room, empty, as she had her heart.
"I don't hate you, I hate myself for still loving you so madly" muttered Cindekia staring at her bedroom door.