The Sins of Marriage in London
MOSAIC OF 13 HOPES BEHIND THE LAMPION

After standing for a long time in front of the mirror, Syha managed to pull her hair, putting a bun with a traditional Taiwanese flower pattern into the mane gap.

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She was wearing a lace dress, very much in line with her skin tone. Graceful and feminine looking, carrying Kelly bag and down the stairs.

Alon seemed busy conversing with Ayi, draped in a coat on his arm. The charm never fades even though it will be 30 years old.

"The next day we will go home, so tomorrow we will stay at a hotel close to the airport." Alon wants to stay away from his wife the possibility of trauma, pregnant conditions will definitely continue to make him depressed if you have to linger here.

Every step of the stairs that Syha came down, Alon looked at her in amazement. The look of those eyes was not shaken in the slightest.

Alon swallowed his saliva, immediately shook his head. "We go first" said Alon while hugging Ayi.

Alon directs his net around looking for the whereabouts of someone, uncle Ang is not at home he must have left for work early today. Alon swore his uncle from the bottom.

Ayi smiled faintly "Where are you going?"

"We're going to the temple today" replied Alon pulling the handle of a suitcase that had been ready beside his body.

Ayi nodded in understanding "Be careful on the road."

While out, Syha asks Alon to stop by the fish market, Alon complies and asks the taxi driver to take them there.

Arriving there, Syha threw herself into a hug with a pair of small children who seemed happy to welcome her.

"We miss you, Cici" Bao said.

Syha looked at them with a different feeling "would you be beautiful and handsome like this."

Chen glanced at a man beside Syha "AKH!!!," Chen pointed a finger at Alon "that shop made us this way."

Syha glanced at Alon, the man replied with a knotty smile.

Syha nodded many times "Oh so she is," it turns out that Alon really takes care of these abandoned children very well beyond his expectations.

"Yes ci, koko even gave us food that baaanyaakk once," said Bao showed a large circle.

Shha chuckled, "Have you eaten?" ask Syha. "I brought you some food."

Bao greeted her happily "Xie Xie cici."

Chen helped open the contents, in addition to some rice and fast food side dishes, there was a pastry with a funny character decoration. Chen felt his saliva would spill out as it was appetizing.

Chen smiled as often as "xie xie cici" then a sweet kiss floated on the woman's cheek.

Alon glared at "hey BOY! Don't kiss someone's wife!" Sweat with a ketus.

"Who is she?" asked Chen.

Syha stared confusedly, how should she explain to this little boy.

"We're a couple who love each other, so I'm the love of the dear little girl," Alon showed the form of love on his head.

Shha gave a lip, her hands clenched tightly, shaking this fist if Alon went any further.

Chen nodded in understanding "why cici is so beautiful."

Alon again said "of course my wife is beautiful, nothing will beat her beauty inside and out" Alon said at the end.

Syha patted the man's shoulder violently, an annoyed snort sounded there. "What do you mean in ha? Watch what you say!"

Alon stared in confusion, trying to straighten out the words on his laughter "in that sense kindness from the heart, not in that you think it is. You think it's dirty?"

Syha's face met with red, like a boiled tomato that will explode he again beat Alon to cover his shame.

Bao and Chen threw eyes at each other, they did not understand adult romance.

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The couple had arrived at Longshan temple, ornamental ornaments with a lot of wood carvings inscribed with poetic words stole a lot of attention, locals and tourists crowded the main hall.

Shha stood right in front of the temple, a little distance from Alon who was praying. The man looked solemnly praying, not knowing what Alon told the god there.

After he finished praying, Alon turned around

While accompanying the man's steps, Syha asked "What are you praying for?"

Alon glanced at the woman at a glance "You know what, you want to know" the man raised both eyebrows to try his wife.

Syha snorted "Has always."

Alon chuckled "ga can be invited to joke yes. "

"Yes" answered Shha briefly, passing away leaving Alon still walking slowly.

Alon sighed "Huh his name is also alive, Alon. There's just an ordeal."

Shha paused for a moment, "yes if a lot of laundry is laundry," she said.

Alon stared dejectedly "You can stop telling me?"

"Yes" answered Shha briefly.

Alon chases, matching his steps "I pray for you."

Syha swooped both of her eyebrows "Forc me?"

"Let's just stay alive, don't know your husband's wife!"

Syha sneered cynically, further accelerating her pace, Alon pulling the woman's arm to a stop.

"Let's take a photo first, in a hurry really want to go" said Alon, he then reached into the phone and opened the camera directing them to selfie.

"Ga will," Shha refused to shake her head, she was comfortable with her closed nature. Each gathering with his best friend Syha actually distanced himself if the camera lens pointed at him.

Alon sighed, "i want to send the picture to Amma."

In the end the woman relented, she stood quite far away from Alon. Spacing his body so as not to touch each other.

Alon grumbled "You think we're still the new ABG in love so bashfully?" he then pulled his wife's arm, grabbed her shoulder and prepared to capture the moment.

"Ga needs to embrace Alon," Syha flung the man's arm over her.

"Smile then! Pout mute duck cake"

Syha took a deep breath, showing her best smile towards the camera.

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"has?" Ask Syha

"One more time."

Syha was biting her lips, the frown on her forehead was protruding "Ribet really!" His whine that looks lazy to take pictures.

"Gini very have a bini jutek," led by Alon, Syha sniffed cynically he returned to pose as the man wanted.

"Alon's flick," chirped, as the sound of a phone camera's snaps landed on his cheek.

Syha gaped wide, rubbing the chubby blob that had been stained "why did you kiss my cheek huh?," her screeches "Remove it!"

Alon stuck out his tongue, "does not want" he was busy looking at the photo with a smile that expands.

Syha pursed her lips "Ihh Alon." a clear voice that sounded attracted Alon to turn his head.

"Try back his dong ihh," the man's getting teased, Syha tried hard to snatch the phone clutched there. But Alon continued to play his deft trick here and there.

"GAY! Remove spit!" Syha kept trying to reach him, but Alon's speed was not able to rival him. Because Syha is overwhelmed to stop doing the action that is considered free.

"Tonight there was a lantern festival in the pingxi," Alon switched the conversation between them, he was also tired enough to play around.

Syha looked confusedly "So?"

"Let's go there."

"Let's know, the photo has to be deleted! Just watch out you didn't delete it," Syha threatened to stomp her feet violently passed without noticing Alon's questioning expression.

"If I don't delete it?" Challenging Alon, the man seemed undaunted to continue provoking his wife's anger.

Syha grinned, forming a fold of hands on her chest "Your future will be grim."

The man almost laughed, the future bleak? There is no gloomy word for Alon Reid who has endowed a brilliant future. "Oh yeah? emg grim how," asked Alon lightly.

Syha directed her gaze down, stopping just below the man's stomach, her eyebrows raised hinting at something.

Alon who understood the direction of the gaze, slightly shook his knee joints. His life would be really bleak if he lost this one. Well not always his life will be brilliant, Alon drew his words.

"If this doesn't exist, who will satisfy you?" Saying casually Alon was presented with a glaring gaze from Syha.

Syha tweeted angrily "It turns out that my words are not wrong to call you a perverted man."

Alon chuckled, "joking, hold my hand" and pulled Syha to the bus stop, the crowd looking more crowded than usual. Yes because today commemorates the lantern festival so it is only natural.

"For what the hell, I can be alone," denied Syha brusquely brushed aside the grasp.

"This taipei is vast if you get lost, who will try to find you" said Alon noticed a pair of eyes stealing glances at his wife. How not, the beauty of Syha is able to rival the Greek goddess.

"Police, yakali you" replied Syha.

"Police are lazy to look for you, too,"

Alon's answer was answered with a friendly pinch from Syha.

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The couple arrived at the main train station in Taipei, after descending the bus they were riding. Alon ordered a ticket, while taking his wife to get into the long carriages there.

"Where are we going?" Tanya Syha who had continued to whine, the woman did not seem to like if she had to walk here and there. From the beginning, Syha is an introvert who always likes to stay home.

Alon glanced back with a slight smile, feeling lucky to marry a woman like this. Until now Syha has never insinuated the money and position he has. Alon could have taken his wife by private train, but whatever Alon gave Syha always received.

Unlike Hannah, Alon is deeply reminded of how the woman continued to rummage on the economy class plane with him. Hannah continues to insinuate the position and the property owned does not adjust a prospective heir to the company.

'Muak, my eardrum feels like it will break with the disturbance of the stressed creature' said Alon in the heart.

Alon paused his footsteps, his head crazily looking for their place to sit, "i told you we're going to Pingxi."

Syha grumbled, gently rubbed the stomach that was already quite enlarged it "heard son, your father only knows to torture your mother."

Alon was deaf with the words Syha was still looking for an empty bench but did not find, the tip of her eyes glanced at one of the male students who looked cool with his cellphone.

Alon greeted her "sorry my wife is pregnant, maybe you don't mind for-"

Instead of responding, the man stuffed his ear with headphones.

"It's okay to just stand up" Syha concluded.

Alon could not bear to let his wife stand pregnant like this.

"Miss sit here" an elderly woman stood up and gave a bench to Shha.

The woman shook her head refusing "Ah is unnecessary, you need much more."

"Let me be still strong standing, just sit down," the elderly woman led Syha to sit on her bench.

"Thank you" said Alon representing Syha who seemed reluctant to say it.

"Call me Nai, yes" the wrinkles in her eyes were evident as Nay smiled "how many months?" tanyakanya.

"Have entered 4 nai", replied Alon

Nai nodded "your wife isn't real here huh?" "Where did it come from?"

The shha calls "Russia"

Nai said, "it turns out you're quite fluent in Mandarin too." He said with a faint smile, "definitely your son is handsome like his father and beautiful like his mother."

"Haha thank you Nai," Alon smiled happily at the remark.

"Are you going to Pingxi?"

"True" Shha replied to Nai's question.

"I also want to meet my granddaughter there, tonight's lantern festival will be festive" Nai said to be the end of their conversation.