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Irene was still silent a thousand languages and just stared in the eyes of her husband to make his memories with Suga immediately began to appear in his mind.
In a fancy restaurant with elegant decorations, Irene was at one of the tables there. His arrival is not alone, but together with Suga, the man who for two years became his lover.
At that time Irene wore a red dress that made her look very beautiful and feminine, while Suga looked handsome with a suit that she wore.
"Where do you think this restaurant is? Is beautiful?" suga asked Irene who hoped that her lover would like what she had prepared.
Before answering a question from Suga, Irene had circulated her eyes to better assess the restaurant that is currently her dinner with Suga. The romantic dinner that was perfectly planned by the man, as a celebration of the second anniversary of their relationship.
"It's been so beautiful, baby. Thank you for this is the first time you brought me here. Right now I'm very happy" Irene replied with a smile that began to expand from both corners of her red lips.
"Sama-sama dear, but I did deliberately prepare all this because there is something I want to tell you," Suga said as he grabbed Irene's hand and held it tightly.
Shortly after, two violinists who Suga had prepared before, began to come to their table.
"Good night, Miss. Good night, sir," said one of the violinists who was preparing to play the beautiful sound, through the violin that is currently in his grasp.
The sound of violin was starting to sound beautiful in Irene's ears. It makes the atmosphere feel more romantic. There were no other visitors, only the two of them were there because the restaurant was deliberately rented by Suga so that his privacy with Irene could stay up all night.
"What do you want to say, until you have to prepare a dinner that is so romantic right now?" asked Irene who started to enjoy the strings of the violin sound played by the two people.
"Dear, I want to formalize our relationship, to take it even more seriously."
Suga's words make Irene's heart more flowery today. Even her face looked as crisp as a sweet smile formed from the arch of both corners of her lips.
Suga immediately pulled out a box that was the same as the box that Ansel had given him. Even what made Irene stunned again was that the jewelry necklace was exactly the same as the necklace she had returned to Suga when she separated because of her pregnancy.
As the memory kept swirling around in his mind. Suddenly Ansel landed a kiss right on Irene's red lips. The kiss that made the woman's daydreams wither away for a moment until she inched back one step away from Ansel.
"I'm sorry Ansel. I'm not ready to do all that."
The happy voice that had been gracing Ansel's face, instantly vanished because Irene's rejection made him very disappointed. The man also smiled faintly, although impressed forced.
"It's okay, Irene. I understand, but can I wear this necklace?" asked Ansel while showing him a box that had been closed by him again.
Irene smiled with a nod of her head as a sign that she was allowing her husband to wear a necklace of jewelry presented to her. However, even so Irene still harbored a question in her mind. The question about how could the jewelry necklace be the same as the one given by Suga.
"Thank you, but can I ask you something?" asked Irene who was actually hesitant for fear that her question would instead ruin the moment that was happening right now.
"Ask what Irene? Just ask! I'll answer that."
"But I'm scared ...." The look on Irene's face was tense because she felt anxious, if the question would make Ansel angry with her.
"Not be afraid. Ask, baby!" Ansel refined his words so that Irene would no longer fear him.
Irene let out a rough sigh and started holding onto the necklace she was currently wearing. "Why is this necklace exactly the same as the one someone once gave me? Do you know a guy named Suga?"
"Suga who? You mean that necklace?" ansel asked the shadow present in his mind, just before he decided to choose the jewelry necklace.
"Yes Ansel. This necklace is exactly the same as the one I received from Suga?"
"I only chose it because the necklace was in my mind. I don't know what's really going on, but since I can look back, a shadow about you is often present in my mind, Irene."
Ansel's words made Irene's heart seem to stop beating, her entire body immediately weakened until she needed to lean herself back before falling to the floor. However, Ansel swiftly grabbed onto Irene's body and led her towards the sofa.
"Irene, what's wrong with you?" asked the man who looked anxious at seeing his wife so shocked at her explanation.
After successfully leading Irene to sit on the sofa, the man looked back into the wife's face with full investigation. Irene was still very surprised by what she said.
"Ansel, do you know who your eye donor is?" asked Irene who was still having trouble breathing because she did not expect the story she had just heard.
Ansel seemed to think for a moment before answering. However, he himself did not know who the donor was because neither Darren nor Owen, did not tell him the identity of the donor cornea for his eyes.
"I don't know Irene, but if you want me to ask Owen this, I'll ask right now."
Ansel, who began to feel strange about Irene's attitude, asked the question back to make the man unexpected because it was as if the story told by Irene was a justification for all of his questions, all the things that often appear in his mind.
"Don't the donor was Suga, Irene. Hence, I always saw some shadows about you in my mind. Whether it's when you're at the movies, in the park or the shadow of the necklace."
"That means Suga is dead ...." Irene's tears were dripping incessantly to the point of wetting both of her cheeks. The sadness that made Ansel even more confused. But without asking much, the man immediately grabbed Irene's body to hug him and became a backrest when her cries sounded so heartbreaking.
"Oh my God, why did Suga die? Is this all because of my pregnancy?" irene was so saddened by the fact that it might be true, although it was not fully proven.
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