The 18 Year Bride

The 18 Year Bride
Pursuing My Wife's Pardon


I stepped on the gas pedal, repeatedly slamming the steering wheel to avoid other riders even on the way to my wife Elijah's house which I do not yet know the exact location, almost the car I was driving hit a pedestrian, but I was still able to balance the car. All that was nothing else because I did not want to waste time, did not look for his house, not yet, it has not been time from city to village, it has taken a long time, and I cannot relax, for Elijah has waited too long for this apology from me.


every time I remember the words I said to her when she asked to separate, I always remembered her heart's determination in accepting and navigating life; that behind his young soul lies a quiet and gentle spiritual side, and in his child lies a strong and unpretentious character, there is no reply to words, he just smiled and went to carry all his weight alone.


living a confused life of choice.The one thing that saved me from getting restless is to keep gas and try to get to my wife soon but, uh, before that I had to prepare some small gifts as symbols and additional temples might be supporters of my plan to apologize.


I think it is necessary to give a surprise if there will be a dramatic moment.teenage children often do it by giving chocolate. Is it still appropriate for me to give chocolate? Elijah likes lily flowers, maybe it's more suitable.


but, oh. as far as I divert my mind by thinking about that ridiculous idea along the way, it remains that the restlessness that keeps roaring my head is still not enough to drive away the fear of this mixed feeling. on one hand I am sad, one side I am disappointed, one side I am angry, and one side I am happy. happy because what? because that means Elijah has faithfully accompanied me all this time not because of duty! but because of love.


Arriving at the village, where I worked and lived first, but more precisely about 30 minutes from my villa first, my view immediately focused on a small old house with a rather spacious courtyard. what I now know is that there Elijah lived with his family.I was helped by some of the residents earlier, it seems that they were my father-in-law's colleagues working as farm laborers in people's gardens.


late at night.he was surprised to see me suddenly appear on his doorstep.he was silent, silent like a statue. wearing a dark red casual dress, with hair down.he was glued, staring at me.


"I'm sorry" I said, hugging her.


like shadows.


yet another I got, disappointed but I was not surprised when Elijah pushed my body away from him.


"What is Mr Damian doing here?" he said as he glanced at the overcast sky above. "Go home, it's late. If you know you're angry."


"No, I won't be home until I get an apology from you."


"I'm sorry for what? Mr. Damian has nothing wrong with me. Go home!" he passed by and was about to close the door of his house, however, before that happened I immediately threw out his hand.


"I know everything, Elijah! I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."


he was silent, silent at me. Then I looked at the face of Elijah who was beginning to be sweet and lethargic.he looked back at me with a serious look, while nodding his head.


"After all we are too far away like heaven and earth, you rich man born honorable with abundant wealth, while I am only a girl from a family that is in need. Go, meet another woman who would be more worthy to be with you, sir, our relationship will never work."


he left me behind the door, and I did not have time to answer, say and explain everything to Elijah, but I will not give up, I will imitate his life principle of being willing to do and sacrifice anything for something he loves.


I was still standing at the door, until then the weathered door opened again, and in front of me stood an old man who was still quite gallant, who I believed he was my father-in-law.


"Mr Toma?" He suddenly ducked, about to rest at my feet, lucky I got in the way. "I'm sorry if my daughter spoke rudely to you, Mr. Toma, please forgive her" she said moaning as she held her palms together in front of her face.


"Dad? what the hell are you doing? I'm your daughter-in-law, not someone else. Please don't act like this."


"Sir, without prejudice to your respect, please go home! I'm afraid your arrival here will provoke the ire of Mr. David."


"No, my father went abroad, even if he knew, I would be in charge, let me wait here until I can confirm that my marriage and Elijah will be fine." reply me. "Sleep dad, I don't mind. For Elijah's sake, I'll do anything."


the door closed, my in-laws lowered their heads, looking at me with a sad look.I know as much as my father's empathy for me. However, he was unable to do more, so much pressure he had gotten, and I understood.


I sat alone on a boulder in front of Elijah's house. Dear, the night was long and gray. While the illusion kept wandering my head. Since then, I finally met Elijah, my wife.


the sky continued to rumble and the water points began to fall, I was in the rain and drenched.that is, nature was so angry with me, let this water carry my regrets and folly away.


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