My husband is my Prospective In-law
7 Days Full of Wounds

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Along the way home from the hospital, Irene continued to strengthen herself, in order to be patient in dealing with the abusive attitude of her husband who often hurt her, through her cruel words and attitudes.

Irene was currently just staring out the window. Although sitting next to Ansel, but along the way both of them were just silent, not saying a word.

After traveling for thirty minutes, now the car driven by Owen, began to enter the courtyard of the house. Their arrival was awaited by the two maids, who immediately opened the trunk of the car to remove the wheelchair.

After arriving in the room, Irene stared at Ansel who was currently sitting leaning on the bed. His face looked so glum, sometimes that was what made Irene feel sorry for him.

"If you can always be nice to me, maybe I don't have to walk away from your life Ansel," Irene said with her eyes clouded with tears.

Day after day Irene passed by patiently, with Ansel's unchangeable attitude towards her. Irene and Ansel have been sleeping in seven nights, but not one bed because Irene sleeps on the sofa, while Ansel sleeps in her bed alone. It was not a problem for Irene, because the reason for sleeping one room, was so that she was easier to keep Ansel. Especially when her husband needs something or just goes to the toilet, she wants to always be there to help him.

Suddenly, a command came out of Ansel's mouth. A command that does not think about the feelings of others, even arguably arrogant orders, better than the orders of a wildlife trainer against his pet.

"I'm thirsty, make me avocado juice!" ansel orders his wife, but she refuses to speak more gently to be polite.

Irene who had just laid down her body on the sofa immediately got up. He rubbed his eyes that already felt heavy, because time had shown at 21:30 pm.

"Would you use ice or not?" asked Irene who was beginning to show her cold attitude.

"No! You shouldn't have to ask about such a trivial matter! Isn't it night?" ketus Ansel, deliberately yelling at Irene.

Irene was no longer surprised every time Ansel snapped at her, it was already like everyday food to her.

"If I ask, is sugar or milk wrong? Because I don't know what your avocado juice tastes like."

"Use your brain to think dong, stupid! Of course I have to wear both, because I don't like being bitter."

Irene pressed against her chest that felt so sore. He did not answer Ansel's words and immediately turned his body to go out of the room.

A few minutes passed, Irene returned to the room with a glass of avocado juice on a tray, then he placed the tray on the nightstand and grabbed a glass that had been filled with avocado juice to be presented to Ansel.

"Here, drink!" said Irene while thrusting the glass that was in her grasp.

Ansel raised his hand and began fumbling around, trying to reach for a glass that certainly contained his favorite avocado juice.

Ansel had felt for a long time, but had not yet touched the glass in front of him, just as it had already happened.

Irene let out a heavy sigh while shaking her head. He tried to be more patient again and throw away his ego that had begun to be lazy to do good to Ansel.

The woman grabbed Ansel's hand that was still groping the air, grasped the delicate hand and was directed to hold the glass for which she was seeking.

Ansel immediately sipped the avocado juice made by Irene that felt right on her tongue, the texture and sweetness were very good according to her wishes. Without taking long, Ansel had finished one glass of juice without remaining, until his tongue swept around his lips leaving a trail of juice.

"It's over, put the glass down again because I don't know where to put it!" ansel's decree thrust a glass in front of him that nobody had, because Irene was right now beside him.

Irene received the glass immediately before falling down. "Do you need anything else?"

"I'm hungry, but I want to eat porridge. Make me an abalone porridge!"

Irene's forehead shriveled deeply, she didn't know how to cook abalone porridge. Once Irene watched a cooking show on television, the chef showed her how to make abalone porridge by mixing rice and shellfish from Jeju Island, but he forgot what materials the chef mentioned on the television in addition to the two materials above.

"Hmm, Anselm. I can't cook porridge." Irene chose to be honest.

"Can't or lazy!"

"Seriously I can't, because Erin just had time to find me a recipe for breakfast menu cuisine at that time. I haven't learned to Erin how to cook porridge."

"Ah, you are so different from Dyra! Unreliable as it seems! For two years Dyra has always been able to cook what I want, unlike you who are not smart and always rely on others to cook!" Again and again, Ansel again hurt Irene's feelings by comparing his wife to Dyra who is now a mother.

"Enough yeah, Ansel. Enough's enough! You don't have to insult me, I know I'll never be good in your eyes, even though I always try to be the best. Maybe forever I will never be useful and can always count on you, because I am not the woman you love. I also realized that my existence here you don't want in the slightest. I'm just a bully in your life, an unlucky bearer, a destroyer of your happiness, but please Ansel, stop insulting me constantly, because I'm also a normal human being just like you, too, I can get tired and my patience can run out if I have to keep getting scolding from you!"

Irene cried sobbing with the pain she had been enduring for seven days. Ansel's treatment really hurt his feelings more, very cruel and like no heart. The woman in a sad manner now stepped away from Ansel just out of the room, slamming the door hard.

Meanwhile, Ansel who heard Irene's heart expression, could only be silent and jerked, making his heart tremble.

"Am I being too cruel? Do I have no feelings? Is all that true?" ansel's mind was filled with various questions in him that continued to rage.

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