
Micheal pulled Zenwa into his arms, he kissed his wife's forehead as a good night before bed, while the wife could only blush.
"Honey, if you get pregnant later, you don't work first, yes," said Micheal suddenly who made Zenwa's forehead immediately wrinkled.
The two slept sideways, facing each other..
"So talk about children, now discuss pregnancy," murmured Zenwa.
"And last night had made a child," retorted Micheal who made Zenwa even more blushing and he pinched her husband's waist with anxiety.
"I feel sorry for the late Arin, why love an absurd man like you?" Zenwa asked lightly, as if there was no more burden when she mentioned her brother's name as the woman who loved and loved her husband.
Zenwa remembered all Micheal's behavior, from the events at the market, at his home time in the village and while stealing Zenwa's cheek kiss, which he then ran away after that, and let's not forget the mysterious box-pack fight with Daddy Gabriel, what an absurd man.
"You know what? Maybe Arin will say gini is the same as you, 'I feel sorry for my sister for marrying such an absurd man as Micheal', '" said Micheal, who made Zenwa laugh.
"I didn't marry you, you married me" Zenwa said.
"But you accepted me with full awareness" Micheal replied again.
"You see how else, my family kept urging me and I saw you a good figure back then" Zenwa's great-grandson then with a blushed face. While Micheal immediately sparkled to hear his wife's words.
"Am I a good man, honey?" Ask with a laughable smile.
"I thought at first." Zenwa's ambiguous answer made Micheal immediately frown.
"So, finally?" Ask with a frown.
"Much better than I imagined," Zenwa replied honestly, sincerely, because that was what she felt during her time as Micheal's wife. Micheal, who always put Zenwa first, always tried to win the heart of Zenwa and Micheal never gave up even though Zenwa did not seem to care about it.
" You too, are much more than I see from the outside" praised Micheal who was also sincere. He recalled the time when the word was thrown, when he told Arini that if there was a perfect good woman in his eyes other than Arini then it was Zenwa.
The two stared at each other, reminiscing about the past that had been missed, full of tears and anger. But they knew and realized, it was just a story in the past and a story in the future still waiting to be carved together. The two continued to stare at each other with smiles imprinted on their lips, until then Micheal pulled Zenwa and held her.
"Hope I can always hold you like this." Zenwa just smiled and muttered softly before finally closing her eyes, picking up the beautiful dream she had just knitted with her husband.
Dorrrr
Javeed jumped as he pulled the trigger of the gun he was holding, his heart even beating very fast as if it was about to jump out of place.
Javeed likes challenging sports, he dares to climb mountains or descend steep ravines, but Javeed never knows weapons.
"Well..." Javeed turned to his friend who was laughing at Javeed's face. "Your face, like seeing a ghost." - his ridicule made Javeed immediately cast his sharp gaze.
Javeed again raised the gun in his hand, then he aimed at a doll that was placed not far from him.
"Head.." muttered Javeed as he stared at the doll's head, he closed one eye to focus on his target, and as he pulled the trigger, he opened both eyes.
Doorrrrr
"Damn!" javeed growled because his bullets didn't even touch the doll. Again his friend laughed, upsetting Javeed.
"Shut up, Ron!" Hisses.
"It looks like shooting is not your way, you won't be able to" Eron sneered.
Javeed throws the gun at Eron in annoyance before he finally gets on his horse and passes from there regardless of Eron's screams.
"Based on a boy, how would you kill someone if shooting a doll just can't?"
Tbc...
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