Young Marriage
PUM: Feelings
"Huh?" Franz is shocked by the memory of his past.
ZRASH........
ZRASH......
ZRASH.....
Rain tub water soaked Franz's stocky and plain body, he looked up so that his face was immediately flushed by the cold water.
Succeeding through his critical period, finally being able to cool his body also included things that should be prioritized as a normal man, because his little brother woke up and asked for rations.
'From meeting with Jordy, I have to go back to remembering my past.' Pejam Franz, while his face was in a cold shower.
Franz. Because he met Jordy, and his keen eyes hinted at an old grudge, Franz recalled his own dark past, because at that time he remained on the stamp as the murderer of Juliska, his brother Jordy.
Yes, a past of love that ends in death.
Juliskas. She is Jordy's sister, with a tarpaut age of two years only. However, the origin of this hatred of Jordy itself is because Franz, the person who made Juliska died hit by a truck.
Who wouldn't have a grudge, try? If Franz alone at that time his status was his lover Juliska, before finally severing the relationship unilaterally.
And therefore also, Juliska who became karmic from what Franz did to his sister Jordy, to make his sister pick up death with a feeling of deep sadness.
'Hah~ Surely he keeps making his own misunderstandings with me.
I admit that my attitude at the time was wrong. But that got him hit by that truck.
Who exactly can be blamed? Am I, because I ignored his call?
Even if it wasn't because I was threatened to break up with her because her parents would indeed match her son with someone else, I wouldn't have said break up either.
Whatever, after all, Jordy will still think of me as guilty of his sister's case.' Inner Franz.
And in the end all that has passed is just a memory that can not be changed anymore.
Destiny, if God really loves Juliska more than the three of them, is a fact that becomes an understanding for Franz himself, if he alone is not suitable for the woman.
If it is not calm, it is he who will bother later.
Because what?
Because, the reason Franz is taking a bath at this time is not to dispel thoughts about his conversation with Jordy, he said, but to calm himself from the name of the temptation that had triggered because a young wife was able to make the courage to eat it, could be on top of the tower.
And that trivial smile was finally on his lips, the day this time it was passed with a moment that was enough to make a man's desire so up and arguably passionate.
"Jordy, Ovin, they're both causing trouble. I couldn't stand it and I, heh.I felt it was me who was being tested by both of them. " murmured Franz while brushing his wet hair back using his fingers.
After finishing, Franz changed his clothes with clothes that had been prepared by one of the staff.
Franz came out of his house.
PRONOUN....
Because Ovin is in the room like a cocoon that will change shape into a butterfly - a carrier of the problem, Franz went to the next room.
"Luckily they were all mostly on the way out of the ship. If not, what will it be? A girl who is considered a cousin, alone together in the room until all day." Hearing his words coming out of his own mouth, Franz laughed amusedly.
What would it be, if one day his secret that he was married to a woman who was originally considered a cousin?
'I was curious about the facial reaction of all the girls in the whole school if my secret was ever exposed, but if it really was exposed like that, then, I don't want to bear the consequences if I'm definitely going to be used as a material for everyone.' And with that in mind, Franz smiled and sneered at himself.
"Huh.., she was indeed a troublesome girl. That made him eat medicine, he. But I was the one that hit it too." Slowly Franz looked at his pair of hands, how amazing was the heart of someone who kept changing like a switchlight?
Sometimes he felt upset, angry, and eager to kick Ovin out of his life, because the woman, for him, invited too much trouble.
But, besides that, Franz also realized that he could feel the feeling of being able to care about him.
'What am I doing based on what? Logic or heart?' Heart of Franz.
He immediately lay on his bed, then he stared at the ceiling of the room he occupied.