Marsha, Bara's
Ember Reason

Marsha waits for a statement from her husband, the reason she married him.

"Did you remember ten years ago at Maju Raya High School?" Bara let go of his hand.

Marsha shook her head.

"There's a teenage boy wearing glasses and looking geeky approaching you with a rose. Do you remember?" Bara asked out loud making Marsha terrified.

"You turned me down by throwing the rose in front of your friends, and then you told the teenager it wasn't worth falling for you. Don't you remember that yet?" Bara approached his face in front of his trembling and crying wife.

"Don't cry!" bara Bent. "You bad woman, Marsha!" continued.

Marsha shook her head, all the accusations were not true there was a reason she did it.

"You're a proud, proud woman!" point at.

"I can explain, it's not true!" Marsha spoke with tears.

"You did that on purpose, did you forget to lock me up in an empty classroom? I once doused a drink on my face, because of your treatment I hated you and wanted to destroy all your dreams!"

"And your dream is now realized, Mas!" keep Marsha.

"Yes, you're right!" Smiling with satisfaction.

"Do as much as you can, if it can take your revenge!" marsha smiled smilingly.

Seeing his wife smile makes him insulted, Bara then slapped back Marsha to make the woman weak and faint.

He just left it without caring about it.

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Bara was still inside his room, he really did not care about his wife lying helplessly. The sound of water pounding from the direction of the swimming pool, made his feet step towards the window and look at it.

From a distance Bara saw his wife swimming, "May she swim at night" he murmured at the corner of his lips.

He continued to watch Marsha slowly submerge herself in the pond. He kept waiting for his wife to show up.

One sec....

Five seconds....

Ten seconds....

Until twenty seconds Marsha does not appear on the surface.

Bara rushed down from his room to the swimming pool. "Marsha!" his yell.

Hearing his wife did not respond to him, he immediately splashed into the pool. Bara raised the body of his silent wife. He pressed his stomach and gave an artificial breath, before long Marsha opened her eyes.

Without asking, Bara raised his wife's body and took her to his room.

Arriving in the room, Bara was about to undress his wife but quickly a hand stopped her.

"Let me help!" fresh Bara.

"No need!" push it cold. Marsha walked slowly towards her room, Bara continued to follow her from behind.

"Are you sure you can do it yourself?"

Marsha remained silent.

As soon as his wife's room door closed, Bara returned to his room.

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The sound of sneezing and coughing sounded Bara who was enjoying the breakfast that had been served.

Yes, Marsha returned to her room after making breakfast for her husband. With a blanket, he looked shivering.

Bara approached his wife's room, slowly opening the door. "Are you sick?"

"Don't mind me!" marsha replied with trembling lips.

"This is my home, of course I have to know the condition of the residents," said Bara.

"Go, I just need a break!" marsha's decree.

"I'll take you to the doctor" Bara approached her bed.

Marsha hurried to get up, "Who told you to come in?"

"This is my home and I deserve it!" answer again.

"Just save your money, soon I'll be cured, too" Marsha said confidently.

"Did you accidentally drown yourself in the pool last night?"

"Yes" answered Marsha.

"I won't let you die in my house" Bara said.

"Why? Aren't you happy if I die?"

"I don't want to, your family and I ask about your death" Bara replied casually.

"Go from my room!" marsha's orders.

The sound of the bell making the two stop their conversation.

"I'll open the door" Marsha bargained.

"Let me!" He came out of his wife's room and opened the main door.

When opened a woman smiled towards Bara. "I want to apologize!"