
After arriving at Ruifang station, the two continued on to Pingxi via Shifen station.
Pingxi
Alon still holding his wife's spoiled hand, the beauty of Shifen waterfall flows with abundant happiness. The first time he saw this amazing sighting.
The sound of the whirring of the water fell with a shahdu rhythm, his mind also felt the calm that he desperately longed for after so many years. Look at the wooden houses that are built with classical Chinese beauty.
The woman looked exhausted after walking quite a distance, her breathing began to fester. But Alon? The man still looked ordinary.
Alon realizes Syha is overwhelmed "You want to take a lunch break?"
Syha did not answer he held his ankle that was sore and painful, in a very deft Alon carrying Syha in a bridal style. Put slowly on the public benches available there.
"Wait, don't go anywhere" Alon approached a store, buying sandals that were much more comfortable to wear, medicated ointments, and bandages.
Alon calmed down, gently applying the liquid medicine, Syha groaned a little along with the man wrapped his legs with bandages
"Are you still able to walk?", Alon put the sandals on his wife's legs, while Syha stood up the pain was still felt.
Alon squatting "Alike"
"Ah is not necessary", Syha shook her head slowly
"Well you don't have to lean, hold your body up", Syha threw away her rejection, rather than having to dislocate her legs because she walked continuously. It's better he accepts Alon's offer.
Syha held both shoulders and rode them, like a swift cotton Alon standing without burden
But instantly the man acted with his legs shaken.
"uh, you ate an elephant's leg this heavy?" ledek Alon's
The offended Syha hit the man violently, Alon replied with a smile.
Alon takes Syha to tour around the old town, located right on the hill with the railroad tracks that split in the middle. All eyes were turned on the couple. Even among them were amazed by the treatment of the husband.
Syha looked at Alon's back with a look, this man did not complain at all while carrying him. Though he could not imagine the strength of this man who was able to withstand the weight of 2 humans at once.
"I'll rent a bike to get around", Alon pushed an old bike for them to ride, obediently occupying the hollow iron that was quite weathered at the back.
The man paddled at a standard speed, Syha smiled thinly behind Alon's body, the sound of the roar of wheels accompanying them accompanied by rows of shops that stood since the 1940s. There are also houses from the Japanese occupation.
As the bike continued to drift with the clattering of iron sounds, Amma advised him to try this simplicity with his wife. Reminds me of the love story between amma and her app as a young boy.
Alon glanced at Syha who looked smiling as her mana was blown by the winds of the calm of the small river there.
Time passed until dusk, they visited a souvenir shop to buy souvenirs and memories before returning to London.
A group of people, already gathered on the railroad tracks that split Shifen, both also visited a shop to buy flying lanterns
There stood the officer who seemed busy directing the density of visitors is very urgent, Pingxi city seemed to be enveloped by a glowing creature behind the darkness of the night.
"Write your wish here", Alon thrust out a brush soaked in black ink
Syha stared confusedly "I have no hope" she continued "You just wrote"
"My hope has been granted, now it's your turn"
Syha nodded, took a brush and wrote a series of words there
Alon sharpened his vision to look at what the woman had written "May I see your hope?"
"No, it's a secret!" reject Syha
Alon shook his head smiling, he then hooked the candle, burning it and letting it sit for a few seconds.
Everyone shouted together to release the lantern.
Syha was stunned to hear that remark, not replying to anything.
The grip of the two simultaneously released the object to fly freely in the air, there was a very lively cheer there. Everyone applauded welcoming joy.
Alon just hugged his wife's body with a newness.
"I've never been this happy" Syha was speechless, not ready to hug this man back. His hands were just stiff beside him.
After a long journey, Syha falls asleep in a taxi that drives to the hotel. His head rested on the man's boat, in silence Alon kissed Syha's forehead affectionately, stroking every strand of mane there.
Alon was still carrying Syha who was still asleep, laying her on the bed.
He then pulled out a pillow and blanket to lie on the sofa, looking at his lying wife Alon uttered a sentence before continuing his rest.
❁
Syha leaned weakly against the bathroom sink, her face deathly pale withstanding the morning sickness that tormented her body state.
His head ached and throbbed, he immediately came out from there, looking at Alon who seemed busy with his work.
Though he really wanted to check his condition, even though the age of the womb has entered 4 months but why did he still feel excessive nausea?
"Whose room is this?" ask Syha, I don't know why Alon even spent the night here with her.
"Our room" chirped the man fast
"What do you mean our room?" Syha looked puzzled "why didn't you order 2 rooms?"
Alon sighed "my dear, my love, my baby, last night it was a festival. A lot of tourists book rooms, this is the only room available, okay?"
After the woman nodded, Alon again fiddled with the laptop attached to a lot of thousands of writings there. Alon propped up his chin while thinking, looking for a solution in completing his work.
A cell phone rang, Syha sharpened her gaze, appearing a contact photo of a woman who looked familiar to her. Wasn't that woman who was with Alon the night he was about to meet Zein and at his wedding?
Alon stared at the phone screen, then refused the call.he was again swept away in company problems.
Syha pouted a little at Alon who did not say a word to explain who the woman was. Prefer to approach the bed, wrap the body with a blanket and return to rest.
Half an hour later, he fell asleep in a half-conscious state when the man played the phone while rubbing and massaging his back, at first he wanted to be angry because Alon did that without his permission.
But a cell phone call was heard making her speechless, Alon got up and walked to the balcony. He installed the speaker because he did not want to stick it to the ear, after all his wife was asleep.
"Babee. ", the call from the woman made Syha widen her eyes.
A BABE? Didn't Alon have promised him not to get in touch with any woman during their marriage.
"What's kelly?", asked Alon, wiping his temple
"i miss you so much, when are you going to America?"
"I don't know"
"Are you with your wife?", the woman's question made Syha take a sharp peek at Alon, trying to keep her sleep on display.
"Why indeed?" ask Alon
Kelly replied "If you're not with your wife come to my apartment yeah"
Alon seemed to think "look at it later"
"Awww thank you baby, muach"
Syha swallowed her saliva, wasn't that too much? Who was that woman, why did she have to talk like that? why had Alon never told the woman he was in contact with at the moment?, his mind completely muddled with a thousand questions.
"Did Alon have a mistress?"