The Sins of Marriage in London

The Sins of Marriage in London
MOSAIC OF 14 HOPES BEHIND THE LAMPION (2)


After arriving at Ruifang station, the two continued on to Pingxi via Shifen station.


𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 📍𝙋𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙓𝙄


Alon still holding his wife's spoiled hand, the beauty of Shifen waterfall flows with abundant happiness.


The first time Syha saw this amazing sighting. The sound of the whirring of the water fell with a shahdu rhythm, his mind also felt a calm that was greatly missed 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?"


The woman did not answer that she was holding her ankle which was painful and painful, in a very deft way Alon was holding 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 a bandage.


"Can you still walk?" Alon put the sandals on both of his wife's legs, while Syha stood up the pain was still felt.


Alon squatted "go up," the wide back as if pulling him up for a ride.


"Ah no need," Syha shook her head slowly. It would definitely be difficult for Alon to lift his extremely heavy body.


"Well you don't have to lean, hold your body up" Alon persuaded the man to keep urging him to obey.


Syha threw away her rejection, rather than her legs had to be sprained because of running continuously. It is better to accept his offer.


Syha held both shoulders and rode them, like a swift cotton Alon standing without burden.


But suddenly the man acted with his feet. "Oh, did you eat an elephant's leg this heavy?" Alon Ledek.


The offended Shaha hit the man on the back with a snort, Alon replied with a smile.


The two traveled around the old city, located right on a hill with a railroad track that divides in the middle. All eyes were diverted to the couple even among them 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. Syha could not imagine the strength of this man who was able to withstand the weight of 2 humans at once.


"This is where Amma and Appaku meet," said Alon, giving a little push up to raise Syha's body so as not to slide down.


"I'm better, I want to get down" said the woman.


Alon spread his gaze, a stalled look at a man standing as he arranged hundreds of bicycles lined up along the path.


"I'm going to rent a bike to get around" Alon dropped his wife off, running over to the old man with his beard stretched. The two dissolve in the conversation, while Alon chooses the bike he wants to use.


Alon pushed an old bicycle for them to ride, obediently occupying the hollow iron that was quite weathered in 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 continues to drift with the clattering of iron sounds, Shu advises Alon to try the activity with his wife. Reminds the story of the romance between amma and appa as a young man.


Alon always thought that happiness only exists with a rush of luxury, but even with simplicity he can still enjoy that happiness.


Alon glanced at Syha who looked smiling as her mana was blown by the winds from the calm of the small river there.


'at least you can remind me as one of your happiness before you leave me forever' Inner Alon.


Time passed until dusk, they visited a souvenir shop to buy souvenirs and memories before returning to London.


A group of people had gathered on the railroad tracks that split Shifen, both of whom 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" after which she continued, "you just wrote."


"My hope has been granted, 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!" Reject Syha closed the series of writing by paddling it using the palm of the hand.


Alon shook his head smiling, after he finished the lantern he hooked it with a candle, lit a fire to burn it and let it sit for a few seconds.


Alon glanced at Syha behind the other side of the lantern, saying "may your hope be granted."


Syha was stunned to hear that remark, not returning a word.


"𝙩𝙞𝙜𝙖.. "


"𝙙𝙪𝙖.. "


"𝙨𝙖𝙩𝙪.. "


The grasp of the two simultaneously released the object to fly freely in the night sky, there was a very lively cheer there. Everyone applauded welcoming joy.


...❁...


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 his wife's forehead lovingly, stroking every strand of mane there.


Alon held up Syha who was still asleep, laid her on the bed and pulled a pillow and blanket to lie on the sofa, looking at his wife who was still lying Alon said a sentence before continuing his break.


Next day


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 got out of there, looking at Alon who was struggling with work.


Syha is eager to check the situation, even though the gestational age has entered 4 months but why does she still feel excessive nausea?


"Whose room is this?" Syha asked, somehow Alon even spent the night here with her.


"Our room" chirped the man quickly.


"What do you mean our room?" Syha looked puzzled "why didn't you order 2 rooms?"


Alon sighed "a lot of tourists booked rooms, only these rooms are available."


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. Isn't that the woman who was with Alon on his wedding day?


Alon stared at the phone screen and refused the call, again swept away in company trouble.


Syha pouted a little at Alon who did not say a word to explain who the woman was. He approached the bed, wrapped his body in a blanket and returned to rest.


Half an hour later, Syha 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.


The man installed the speaker mode because he did not want to stick it to the ear, after all his wife was asleep.


"Babies... "


The call from the woman made Syha widen her eyes, baby? Not in agreement, they are not allowed to get in touch with any of the opposite sex during marriage.


"What's kelly?" Tanya Alon rubbed her temple.


"i miss you so much, when are you going to America?"


"I don't know"


"Are you with your wife?"


Syha peeked sharply at Alon, she kept showing her sleep so as not to be discovered.


"Why indeed?" Ask Alon


Kelly replied "If you're not with your wife come to my apartment."


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 hasn't Alon ever told me about the woman he's in contact with at the moment? His mind was completely muddled with thousands of questions.


'Did Alon have a mistress?'