Mr Dark Wife. JEF
After the Rain Has Eased

It's almost seven o'clock in the evening, but the rain hasn't stopped. Likewise with the roar of lightning that continues to rumble, accompanied by strong winds that blow trees.

Ever since the thunderstorm, Kimmy hasn't let go of Jef's embrace. The girl actually tightened her hand grip, as well as Jef who increasingly tightened his hold.

The girl fell asleep on her husband's shoulder. Occasionally Jef looked at his dark sleeping wife's face. The smell of Kimmy's distinctive hair makes him feel at home.

Jef wanted to wake Kimmy up because the rain and lightning had stopped, but he felt unbearable. Actually he still wanted to linger sitting on the sofa with Kimmy sleeping on his shoulder, but it seemed like moving the girl to the room was much better.

The man quickly carried Kimmy slowly, with all his strength Jef walked into the room and laid Kimmy on the bed. He took a blanket not far from his hand, and used it to cover Kimmy.

The hair that covers the face. Unknowingly his hand had moved rubbing the top of Kimmy's head. The corner of his lips lifted into a faint smile.

Afterwards, Jef exits Kimmy's room.

***

At Belle's house, the woman looked agitated. The phone in his hand was held so tightly, his feet continued to step back and forth like an iron.

"Jef where, huh? Why hasn't he come home yet, I can't call either."

Belle seemed very agitated, even though she had never been like this before. Perhaps because of Kimmy's presence among those with great influence.

Cklek..

The sound of the door opening, there was a man behind it.

"Jef.." exclaimed Belle, he immediately approached the man. "Why are you so hard for me to call?" his pedicab.

Jef ignored his wife's question, covering Belle's passing into bed.

Belle followed in her husband's footsteps and sat down on the edge of the bed. He realized that the clothes Jef was wearing looked different than the one he was wearing this morning.

Jef turned his head for a while, then turned his attention again to the sleeves that were being rolled up.

"If I told you from Kimmy's house, would you slap her again?"

Belle slips.

"What do you mean, baby?" sergeant Belle.

Jef turned and looked at Belle fixedly. "Don't take rash action, Belle! If you do that again, then not only will your reputation be ruined, so will I. Remember that!"

Jef quickly stood up to move, but was prevented by Belle.

"So you went there to see him again? What's for?"

Jef breathed a long breath. "Stop being jealous, Belle! Be Mirabelle Loislyn who believes in the loyalty of your husband!"

Belle is back on Jef's steps.

"If you don't betray what we've agreed to, then I won't be the Belle who doubts the loyalty of Jef Abellard!" reply to the woman.

"Without you knowing it, you forced me to betray you!"

Jef exited away from his room, leaving Belle who was screaming to call his name.

"Aaaargh... Oh shit!!!" Belle stomped her feet on the floor, trying to vent her burning emotions.

While on the living room sofa, Jef seemed to be rubbing his face a little rough. His life is like something he doesn't want. Where he should be happy with his wife and child as a complement, it is the opposite. He must live among two women who are each his legal wife.

Suddenly the shadow of Kimmy's face flashed through his mind. Jef can not deny, if he has started to feel at home in that simple house. Moreover, Kimmy's cooking and coffee made him reluctant to go long from there. Luckily, tomorrow is his allotment to spend the night at Kimmy's house. I can't wait to start tomorrow soon.

Seriate....