Tough Servant Taste Wife.
96: PTRI: Memory.

Azriel fell silent again, unable at all to answer that the engagement was to continue, and the engagement was no longer shown to Everlyn. 

“Everlyn, actually I don't want to be engaged to her.”

“Why, even though he's their real son, you should be happy, right? Because by agreeing to the engagement then you will also get more reciprocity, than me.”

“If I say love, how?”

“Love? In this world, there is no longer a word of love. All there is is is mutual use.” Answer Everlyn. 

“Are you really tired of living in this world?” Azriel asked suddenly. 

“Yes, I'm tired, even from this routine, it feels like I'm dying to kill myself.”

“You seriously said that?”

“Hmmm, I'm serious. Rather than me at the front coming out with my position as a surrogate child in my adoptive family, I would rather disappear from this world. Better so, hiks...hiks..” Everlyn slowly hugged Azriel, gripped her black coat firmly, and hugged her tighter. 

Afraid, sad, and so on, he felt the destruction within himself, as the man who actually had nothing, became a luxury, a luxury, but all of that was a day off for the person who should have been in his position. 

He became a nobody again. 

Rather than hearing that he was a surrogate, Everlyn chose something better than that, which is to leave all that luxury right now, at least he will not hear all the spicy words that Everlyn is sick of hearing. 

“Everlyn.” Call Azriel. With a fairly flat facial expression, Azriel pushed a little Everlyn's body to take off her embrace, after which Azriel grabbed Everlyn's face and looked at Everlyn's black eyes so intently. 

“What's up? Is this a farewell between us?” Everlyn asked in confusion. Even her crying between her own tears and the rain that had soaked her body also made Everlyn confused which one was right which one was wrong. 

“Do you believe me?”

“What do you mean by that?”

“I asked again, do you believe everything I said?” Azriel asked expectantly. 

Seeing that, Everlyn did not know how and what to answer. “Entahlah. I don't know Azriel, I don't know what to do or what else to do. So if you ask believe it or not, I can only answer the way I am without a second thought. 

I trust.”

“You want to wait for me? No, but see me?”

“Meeting you? Wait out? You alone are here, what else am I waiting for?” everlyn asked worriedly, and did not know what Azriel was saying. 

“Not about the time that is here, but the time that is coming.”

“Alright, just waiting, I'm also used to waiting, so no problem. And meet you? I'm also sure I can see you too.” The answer. 

“Do you want me by your side too?”

“What?” Everlyn immediately rounded her eyes so perfectly. “But you-”

“Because we don't have time to feel each other what's called love, the next time I can definitely make you feel what's called love. Not to anyone else, but to me.” I told Ariel so suddenly. 

“What do you mean anyway?” 

“Nothing, but I hope you only believe what I am saying right now.” Azriel again. “At least so we can get out of here.”

‘What is he doing anyway, I don't understand at all.’ Think Everlyn.

“To make you more trusting, do I have to do this to you?” Azriel asked, slowly bowing her head, holding Everlyn's face, and Azriel drew closer to Everlyn, until both of their lips fused together. 

“Umph...” Everlyn slowly finds a strange taste, first getting a kiss from a man that even Everlyn herself does not know how to reciprocate her love, because he had already felt love first but to others and that love was destroyed along with all the effort he used to buy his own plane. 

“Everlyn, forgive me.” Azriel spoke for a moment before Azriel finally scooped back the lips again, kissed them and felt a sweet soft sensation, until suddenly a shot instantly shattered all the favors that existed into a pain. 

DORR…

“Ukhh...!” Everlyn coughed as soon as she got the gunshot wound that was directly lodged inside her body. “A-Azriel?” The pain he could no longer express with a cry, carrying Everlyn spontaneously called out the name of the man in front of her in a trembling tone before finally her already powerless body held back the body with the soul slowly going away made Everlyn's body instantly fall and roll up splashed into the sea. 

BYUURS….

Until the pain in the chest continued to spread all over his body, after he got a shot at the chest exactly. 

“Uhuk...” Everlyn coughed, and vaguely saw the pill that had been inserted into her mouth as she kissed Azriel. ‘What medicine is it?’ 

Since Everlyn knew she had finally gotten death at Azriel's own hands, Everlyn grabbed the pill back and ate it, or at least put it in her mouth again, before he was dragged into the deeper sea.

‘Cold, and sick.’ Everlyn's heart.

__________

“lly!”

‘Whose voice is that? And my chest is tight, it hurts!’

“Elly! Back to Elly!” 

The voice that originally sounded quite faint, slowly became clear. The voice from the belonging of the person who had just called out his name, and the chest that was in pain from the pressure repeatedly, until his lips that were suddenly on the raup were so ferocious, that, and a breath that went straight into her throat, making Elly finally suddenly just coughed. 

“Uhukk...uhukk.” The cough made Elly open her eyes with her mouth to let out water that had filled her lungs.

The expression on Alves' face that was so relieved when he saw Elly could draw out water and could open his eyes, immediately made Alves disturb Elly's head. “Elly?”

“Hm? What was? That's what, my chest hurts. My bones my ribs feel like they almost broke.” Said Elly unconsciously successful to make Alves so silent with the babble. 

Yeah, a rant that could at least be useful, meaning Elly's still alive. 

“Alves, why is your face ugly like this?” Elly grabbed the face of Alves who showed her concern for him. 

Swiped the plague and saw Alves' reddened eyes. 

His iris was indeed red, yet he was like he had just cried?

“Before, Alves, did you win-”

CUPS…

The hand that had been used to wipe Alves' face, immediately Alves kissed. 

“Wahh..., is that young Lord Alves? Then who is the woman he saved?”

“Wah, this is big news, it turns-”

“It turns out Mr. Alves already has a surrogate woman Miss Asena.” 

Hearing a lot of people start gathering and talking about it, Orson gives the crew a code to give them both a towel. 

“But I didn't drown earlier? I thought, I'll die again.”

“Do not say that, I will never forgive you if you die. You have no right to die, because our relationship is not over. So don't ever say anything about dying, let alone in front of me.” Obviously Alves. 

‘But what I just saw in the dream earlier, was ..., did I die from being shot?’ Suddenly remembering what happened last time to her before she died and reincarnated, Elly held her chest. 

The feeling of pain when he was shot, suddenly he could still feel. 

“What's up? Does your heart hurt?” 

“Yes, heart hurts because I was betrayed.”

DEG…

‘What do not-don't his memory appear?’ The heart of Alves. 

“Master, here's the towel.” One of the crew members came with two towels, which were directly draped over Alves' shoulders, and the rest were used to cover Elly's body. 

After Elly's body is covered, Alves immediately carries Elly in his carrier and leaves without any visitors knowing what Elly's true face looks like.