My Hubby Is Ghost's
Part 56's. LONGING FOR THE UNREQUITED
Finally the long wait from Tango ended. Recalling if he could meet someone in his dreams, made Tango impatient to wait for Cleo to fall asleep.
He also wanted to try the same method he had when he entered into President Lim's dream.
"Hopefully this way works! I can't wait for that time to come" Tango murmured.
Maybe this is what is called a match with destiny. It didn't take long, Cleo was now asleep. Tango who saw the opportunity immediately entered into Cleo's dreamland.
"So beautiful is your dream, dear," Tango muttered from a distance.
In the middle of the flower garden, Cleo seemed to be kissing and collecting flowers that were blooming. In one of his hands was a basket full of colorful flowers.
"If I were to be a beetle among the few beetles that swarm over you, would you still choose me?"
A silly question suddenly popped from Tango's lips. Whether consciously or not Tango's voice managed to be heard by Cleo. Hearing Tango's voice, of course Cleo hurriedly turned her head to look for the source of the voice.
Until the figure of a handsome man with a sturdy jaw smiled towards Cleo. Like a dream Cleo could see her husband back. With slow footsteps, Cleo approached Tango.
"Mas, is that really you?"
Tango spread out her hands while smiling. Without wasting any more time, Cleo immediately ran over and scattered her body towards Tango. How happy Tango can hug her beloved wife.
"Did you miss me?" asked Tango innocently.
"Of course, I miss you so much, Mom."
Cleo nodded, however much love had penetrated her soul. The longer it thrives like a plant that is cared for with all its heart.
Perhaps this is what is called true love anchored in the right place. The same goes for what Tango feels.
"Why he's been home so long, Mom. Is your job more important than mine?"
"Of course not, I just want to go home soon but fate holds me back. Sorry."
"However I won't let you go again. I don't want to live alone."
The white shirt that Tango wore started getting wet. He could feel if Cleo was crying.
"What are you crying for, baby. I don't want you to shed a tear for this useless me."
"Hust, who said? It is precisely now that I am the gi-la that will love you. Could it be that you knew that you were my first love after my love for my father."
Tango looked at Haru towards his wife.
"So does I love you so much, Cleopatra El Vanezz. You are the only woman who can shake my heart with one breath."
"I'm sorry I was acting so strangely towards you at the beginning of the day we met."
"If you were alive, Mom."
Just now, Cleo was about to speak even more, it turned out that the shadow of Tango had disappeared again. Of course it made Cleo sad and suddenly woke up alone.
"God, I was just dreaming?"
Cleo rubbed her face. Her tears broke, accompanying her who was lonely because her husband only came as a sweetener of dreams.
"You're not wrong, honey. Even though I know if this is wrong it's a lie given by my family, I'm seriously sorry."
Silence lasted for a while. In the end Tango could not penetrate Cleo's dreamland anymore. Right now Tango only wanted to keep Cleo as she could.
"I'll stay by your side forever, baby. I love you."
Feeling that his nape was blown, Cleo immediately rubbed it slowly. However, apparently Tango increasingly wanted to prank his wife, rarely could he make out with Cleo after his spirit really could not be seen back.
"If I have the chance once more, then I will improve my attitude and I will always take care of you."
A loving look was cast by Tango to his wife. Although initially the love in his heart was never there, but slowly over time the love was growing more and more fertile for his wife.
Honey, he is now dead and no longer able to be with his wife. Just being able to look on without being able to touch or talk to her was a painful thing for Tango.
"Why did I die so quickly why did God take my life when I started loving my future wife."
"I should have loved you long ago Cleo. I shouldn't have been so proud of you in the past, if I could just go back in time, I wanted to love you from the very beginning we met."
It turned out that the expression of Tango's heart touched the sky. The night, which was originally full of stars, is now cloudy until the snow falls slowly.
"Well it's snowing, what's this sign? Even though the sky was still scattered with stars," Cleo said as she looked at the expanse of sky from the balcony of her room.
Tango who was behind Cleo approached his wife. One of his hands stretched out to hold the slender waist of his wife. Right now Cleo's waist felt cold, feeling like someone was holding, but there was no form of anything beside Cleo at the moment.
"Are you next to me? Can't you show me where you are right now?"
Cleo was as if speaking to the wind, there was no reply from her interlocutor. Only a gust of wind greeted the skin. Cleo poked her lips forward.
"Geez, can you be adorable like this?"
Tango looked anxious towards his wife.
"How can I reach you."
It was exhausting to keep hoping, so Tango preferred to take her hand off Cleo's waist and then walk away.
"Why do I feel like you're getting away, does our love end here?"