
The atmosphere is still the same, in the same room, and different ones are just one. Annabelle's condition has improved more than ever, and according to doctors, Annabelle can go home tomorrow.
Sleeping, having lunch, taking medication, calling his parents in London, being visited by his in-laws.
Annabelle is opening an online shop. Yes, since she was treated, the thing that often done is shopping, spending money Daneesh, her husband.
While Daneesh himself, the man is now focusing on meetings using a laptop, he does not want to leave his wife for a moment, even though Annabelle has told him to go to the office, but still.
Yes already!
Every now and then Annabelle glanced at the serious face of her husband, handsome!
Fad, the married woman was out of the online shop application, not polite times. But Annabelle's curious soul is tall, naturally young.
In see some applications that are certainly very boring for his age. A messaging app that was only filled in by her husband's business friend, it's possible. But there was one thing that made Annabelle frown in wonder.
One number and one message read 'Thank you Daneesh 💖'. There was no previous conversation, and Annabelle knew if the message wasn't her reply, or not?
Annabelle's suspicions grew when she saw a profile photo of a woman facing back with undulating unraveled hair.
Damnit damnit!
This isn't the bad auntie, is it?!
Why is her husband still in contact with her ex?
That Flo?
But Annabelle kept a positive mind, maybe the aunt needs an elderly donation, right?
Huh!
Annabelle exited the app with a slight annoyance. But he better be quiet, waiting for Daneesh to explain if there is something important enough?
Until the application of notes (notes) in red seized the attention of Annabelle again, basic anyway!
Instead of the page, Annabelle's gaze immediately couldn't believe what she was seeing.
Oh My God!
In it are some notes written by Daneesh himself, there are only two.
Not that first part. But it was unlocked by the PIN.
Annabelle immediately remembered her husband's birthday date, after being pressured the result was wrong. Then he entered his own birthday, although too confident but no problem.
Annabelle's heartbeat worked faster. It's insane! Daneesh using his password with Annabelle's birthday? Himself? It's so crazy!
Yesterday, July.
______________________________
Hi, Half a Life.
Welcome to the world of Daneesh. Ordinary and old men who will continue to work on the perfect word for only one person.
I love, choose, and drop my heart on you. A more perfect woman in my eyes.
Be my home to go home, don't get tired of continuing to give me support.
I want to be your complement, not just your connoisseur.
Keep being the hand when I try to always be the foot. Stay with me when the storm starts coming.
Together we will complement each other, love, and tread the heresy of our household.
Promise I will give you until later, until I die. Without exception.
Your husband's. Daneesh Rainer~
______________________________
The deg!
The deg!
Annabelle, the woman was transfixed, speechless, permeating every sincere sentence she had just read. Did the man really love himself?
Well, even from Daneesh's treatment all this time he knows what the man is feeling.
Annabelle's eyes began to dew, as much as she could bear. Oh, come on Anna! Don't get carried away!
But how else, he did not expect the man who always looked stiff could write this romantic message!
Tuh, right! Annabelle Annabelle!
The woman's hope was currently starting to fly, her heart was blossoming!
Then, when Annabelle wants to open the note the other part. Daneesh's voice surprised him.
Hurry the phone screen himself to switch back to the online shop application.
"What's the matter, honey?" daneesh panicked as he looked at Annabelle's eyes that seemed to be holding back tears.
"Why? Why crying?" continued again.
Annabelle shook her head, "there's nothing Brother, I just miss Mommy Daddy." Kill Annabelle who was trusted by her husband.
Huh!
"Here's Brother, there's Mami Papi, soon Mommy Daddy's coming home baby, let alone Grandma's better." Understanding of Daneesh.
"Yes, did you order your groceries? You buy anything?" daneesh's asking distracts Annabelle.
"I haven't checked out anything, brother. Don't know what to buy?" answer plain Annabelle, because she has not chosen anything.
Huh!
"Yes, here help. How's your makeup equipment? Is it still there or is it over? Lip balms? Skincare's? Stupid?" ask at length Daneesh.
"I just bought it yesterday" replied Annabelle.
"Then choose clothes for your work brother, dear" said Daneesh.
Annabelle was happy to nod, why didn't she think?
Basically women if they have shop forgot where they came from!
Then Annabelle also chose some shirts, pants, ties, and some tools for men. The price is not kidding because the woman chose to shop in a trusted store and of course branded among the top.
🍒🍒🍒
Daneesh has now finished his meeting, still in Annabelle's room. The sky is dark now, night is coming.
Annabelle was sleeping after dinner.
Daneesh stood up, tidied up some files and closed his laptop. Then go into the bathroom to clean yourself up.
Ten minutes passed, now the man came out with a healthy body from before. The black t-shirt she was wearing looked perfectly fit on Daneesh's body.
Then the man immediately ate his dinner alone on the sofa, with his hands on one of them opening his phone. Daneesh wants to check the messages that came to him.
Nothing strange, but the notifications from the online shop application so in a row. He deliberately made the application, looking at Annabelle's order that was reserved specifically for her.
One by one, a bright smile was plastered on Daneesh's face. Occasionally the nether saw Annabelle's sleeping face facing her.
It's pretty!
Daneesh continues his activities, the food is up. Now the focus is on clothes and some hygiene tools for men, such as hair shaving on the face.
Eh? Daneesh immediately felt a beard on his chin. Why could he forget not to clean all this up? It's worth it when he kissed Annabelle, must have been the reaction of the woman's body wriggling. Instantly his brain turned, oh it turned out to be!
Daneesh then placed the phone on a table beside him. He sat beside Annabelle's bed, fixing her blankets.
The cup!
Not to miss the kiss on the forehead of the woman who became his little wife.
Daneesh then buried his face in his folded hand on the side of Annabelle's bed. Although he could have slept on the sofa, but Daneesh did not want to be cheated if at any time Annabelle wanted to go to the bathroom.
Although his neck and back sometimes ache and hurt, but this is for Annabelle's sake.
What the hell isn't that for his little wife?
Night creeps in the silence began to feel, the clockwork began to sound clear. Daneesh was already dissolved in his dream. His two hands involuntarily clasped Annabelle's soft hands.
"Good dream, Daneesh, Annabelle," the author murmured.
[To be continued ]
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Spoilers!!!
Annabelle didn't answer anything, but before getting into the car. He stared at Daneesh's face.
A very different look.
Daneesh realized it all. The disappointment that his wife is showing at this time.
A gaze that implied a pain and disappointment that Annabelle felt. For a moment Daneesh felt guilty, but the man's emotions were already in the crown.
The emotions of Daneesh had taken hold of the man.