My Introvert Husband 3
Can't look at him!

"I really don't know how screwed up you were at that time, if only, God had met me with you earlier. I will always hold you like this and will never let anyone hurt you. Even if that guy just broke a strand of your hair," she continued, giving so many kisses to Alana's head.

"Don't make me want to cry any more, Ken." Alana let go of his embrace, and then, she wiped away her free-falling tears soaking her face.

Ken glanced at the table that had Alana's medicine there. "Alana, it looks like you need to take your medicine.  Your medicine I see is a little, you better spend it as recommended by the doctor," said Ken. Because from now on, Ken noticed Alana seemed a little anxious since meeting her ex-lover and friend.

"No, I don't want to take that medicine." Alana shook her head and distanced Ken's hand which was currently touching part of his waist.

"I don't want to drink it anymore, Ken. I'm fine, I don't want to drink it" he continued.

"Well, I won't force you." Ken pulled the hand of Alana who stepped back away from him. Ken invites Alana to sit on the edge of the bed, he looks at Alana as if he is compiling a question in his mind.

"Can I ask you something?" ask Ken.

"What do you want to ask?"

"When I was at David's villa, Jesslyn found a cure in your bag. And when you hurt your wrist, Jesslyn also found the same medicine in the room. I asked the doctor about the drug, and the doctor said that it's an anti-depressant drug, have you been taking the drug for a long time?" ask Ken. Alana was silent and looked at him.

"I.." Alana's gaze now lowered.

"I took the drug after Daddy had an accident. That time I was really confused and fucked up, Ken.

I had to find a fee for Daddy's treatment, I didn't know what to do, there was nothing I could share the pain with except myself,  I used to think about ending my life, but I thought of Daddy, no one was with him but me, Daddy had no one left. Even Mami and Daven left us. That's why I survived for Daddy's sake," the tears that had originally dried up were now seen seeping back on her pretty face.

"When I opened the cake shop I tried to stop taking the drug, but it was very difficult, because when I was alone I felt slumped back, I felt completely alone and lonely. I'm not as strong as everyone else thought I was, Ken."

"Then I met Jesslyn, since then I feel my life is precious again, because there are still people who want to be friends with me. I don't feel lonely anymore." Alana smiles in between her pain as she recalls how memorable her encounter with Jesslyn was.

"Then I met you..." Alana further widened her smile, Ken wiped the tears of his wife who was still accompanying the sweet smile and now Alana has embraced her husband's body so tightly.

"Until I forget, since when did I stop taking anti-depressant drugs," he added with a feeling of relief.

"Why didn't you ever tell me all this?" Ken spoke heavily while tightening his embrace.

"I'm sorry, I. I used to be rude to you..."

"Yes you're so rude!" Alana suddenly released her embrace and pursed her lips. "Every time you talk, I'd love to break your mouth and tear it apart!" stick with ketus.

"If now?" ask Ken.

"Where dare..." Alana chuckled until her snot was seen rising and falling from her nose. He grabbed Ken's shirt and was about to throw away his snot.

"Alana, don't be a slob..." Ken immediately distanced his body.

"You're not in love?" ask Alana.

"It has nothing to do with love!" answer Ken.

"Yes already..."  Alana just glanced at him.

"Start sucks..." Ken got up and pulled some tissue near the dresser.

"Dispose of your snot using tissue." Ken gave the tissue to Alana.

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When Ken wants to take Alana to dinner, David calls him, Ken momentarily ignores his wife to exchange voice through a mobile phone with his best friend.

"Darling, I'm waiting at the dinner table, yeah."

Ken assures her, Alana immediately comes out of the room and goes to the kitchen intending to take food for herself and Ken. However, there, he sees Clara enjoying dinner alone.

"Well..." Clara stopped eating with a look of gloating.

"Continue eating" said Alana. Clara nodded and continued eating.

Alana takes two empty dishes and moves the food into it, she also pours water into a glass for herself and Ken. Then, Alana sat her body on one of the dining table chairs that were not adjacent to Clara. He didn't touch the food at all, because he was waiting for Ken.

From the kitchen door, Alana sees Darrel and Lecya go inside. Lecya looked at him with a dislike look. Alana immediately turned her gaze in any direction.

"Darrel..we eat elsewhere only," Lecya's invitation to Darrel is heard clearly in Alana's ears.

"Where do you eat? we're here hitchhiking! Don't do what you want!" darrel exclaimed as he sat his body on one of the dining table chairs.

"I don't want to eat here!" Lecya pulled Darrel's hand and glanced towards Alana.

"You must not be spoiled! Sit down!" darrel's orders.

"I'm not the spoiled one, but your son!" hear that conversation. Alana immediately glanced at Lecya who was stroking her stomach which was almost bloated. He realized that Lecya was pregnant. Suddenly Lecya left from there and looked at Alana with a cynical look. Alana paid no attention to the woman.

Alana's face returned to gloom. His hands reflexively held onto his flat stomach, a feeling of guilt reemerged within him.

"If only." those words kept popping up in his mind.

"No. I can't be sad anymore."  Alana tried to strengthen her heart that was starting to weaken.

Alana was still in her place. He repeatedly looked at the kitchen door, but Ken did not come to him.

"For a long time..." Alana clucked in annoyance as she stared at the food she had brought for herself as well as Ken.

"Alana, why don't you eat?" the question was asked by Darrell.

"I'm waiting for my husband, but it feels like my husband is still busy, I better take his food to the room." Alana stood up.

"Alana, let me help you bring your food..." Clara was about to stand up trying to help Alana.

"No need, thank you" replied Alana. He took the two plates containing the food and was about to leave from there. But when he came out of the kitchen door. The aunt of the Villa guard who was walking in a hurry accidentally hit him, to make a plate filled with food that Alana brought fell on the floor. But the plate made of ceramic was still intact even though it hit hard with the floor.

"Miss... Excuse me. I was not intentional." The villa guard crouched down and immediately picked up the dishes and food that splattered on the kitchen floor. Darrel and Clara approach him immediately.

"Miss Alana, please forgive me. forgive me," he said many times.

"It's okay, Auntie."

"Alana... are you okay?" ask Clara and Darrel.

"I just hit people, not cars, so I'm fine!" alana replied in a flat tone. Darrel looks to take some tissue. He grabbed Alana's hand and helped clean the palm and arm of her hand that was hit by the food spill. Suddenly Ken came and witnessed the sight that so hurt both his eyes. Without reprimanding, he immediately pulled Alana's hand and kept her away from Darrel, Ken put on his fierce face, both eyebrows sharpened as if about to pounce on his prey.

"Ken... I spilled the food" said Alana. Ken just kept quiet and looked at his wife with a cold look.

"Sorry, Sir. I accidentally hit Miss." said the villa guard while holding his gaze.

"Auntie, next time please be careful. And please get me a serving of food and take it to the room." The villa's guard agreed to Ken's orders.

Ken pulls Alana's hand and immediately takes her away from there. Darrel noticed that the two of them had disappeared from his eyes.

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"Ken..." Alana calls out the name, but Ken is silent. The man even invited Alana into the bathroom in his room.

"Give me your hand..." Ken forcibly pulled Alana's hand and washed it under a stream of sink faucets pouring down on it. He poured as much liquid soap as possible and rubbed it into Alana's hands, then rinsed it cleanly.

"What does he touch besides your hand?" ask Ken.

"SALMIE!" ken exclaimed in annoyance.

"Auntie didn't touch my hand at all, she just touched the plate that fell on the floor," Alana replied innocently.

"God..." Ken shook his head in annoyance. He pulled Alana's hand out of the bathroom.

"Don't leave the room without me, you understand!" ken.

"Why?" ask Alana.

"I don't like you coming face-to-face with your ex-boyfriend!" exclaim Ken.

"She's married to Lecya."

"Although he was married. I really don't like him staring at you like that!" exclaim Ken.

"If you don't like him, why don't you just get mad at him, why are you even scolding me?" Alana placed her hands on her waist and spoke so tightly.

"You want me to scold him?" ask Ken with a serious face.

"Yes, just get angry if you dare with his wife!"  exclaim Alana

Ken's face turned flat and undoed his intentions.

"Hearing the nagging of one's own wife is dizzy, let alone hearing the nagging of another's wife."

"So scold her?" ledek Alana, then he chuckles at Ken's silence.

"Nothing funny!" exclaim Ken.

"If anyone stares at you, you can't look back at him, you understand!" continued.

"Why?"

"No, no, no, no! If you dare to look at him. I'll make sure that guy's eyes are gone!" exclaim Ken.

"Why don't you just lose my eyes."

The knock on the door stopped their conversation, Ken immediately opened the door of his room. It looks like the villa's auntie came and brought him some food. Ken immediately received the food and the Aunt immediately passed away from there.

"Let's eat." Ken pulled Alana's hand to sit on the edge of the bed.

"Why just one plate?" ask Alana.

"You why is this so chatty? we share... Do you want me to bribe you or do you eat alone?" ask Ken.

"Fine..." Alana spoke in her powerful voice. Ken smiled stingily with intent.

He feeds Alana and shares the food using the same spoon in turn.

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After dinner,

"Let me return the plate to the kitchen," Alana grabbed the empty plate that Ken had just placed on the table.

"No, let me just put it back in the kitchen. Don't leave the room." Ken took the plate out of Alana's hand and immediately returned it to the kitchen.

Alana laid her body on the bed, enjoying the softness of the bed sheet that had just been replaced with a new one. He closed both his eyes. But it was startled by Ken who had suddenly crawled over his body.

Alana's eyes opened perfectly. "Ken, you surprised me!" exciting Alana.

 Ken smiled and was about to kiss Alana on the lips.

"What do you want?" Alana held that lip with her palm.

"I daritadi mornings have served you, and now..." Ken pulled the hem over Alana's shirt and threw her flirtatious smile.

"I'm coming to the moon!" Alana closed the hemispheres back tightly.

"Then?" asked Ken who was busy removing the shirt he was wearing, until now showed his bare chest.

"When the moon comes, you can't do it!" alana's words immediately stopped Ken's intentions.

"Why is that?" ask Ken in a disappointed tone.

"Yes, I can't..."

"Yes, why can't you? who banned it? Let me have him lift the ban like that" exclaimed Ken.

"You're! If not, then no! Just one week, so be patient!" exciting Alana.

"For a long time..."  Ken snorted little.

He returned to wearing his clothes that he had taken off, then lay his body beside Alana with severe disappointment in his desire that was at its peak. Both of his eyes glanced towards Alana.

"It really can't?" tanyanya back.

"can't. Go sleep!" Alana closed Ken's eyes with her palm.

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