Young Marriage

Young Marriage
PUM Breath


While in the room where Ovin was still lying in bed so soundly, that the day turned into evening without him knowing.


" Uh... " Ovin's expression instantly turned restless. In his sleep, Ovin felt a body so sultry, and also quite tight. He was still able to get out of his dreamland, and it continued for the next few minutes.


'Uhh.....em!' his head shook strongly towards the right and swapped to the left, Ovin actually slept in a restless state and made him feel uneasy finally enveloping him.


And the nightmare continued as if it would never end. Even so bad the dream he was having, suddenly made Ovin unconsciously stop breathing.


Till......


'S-ill! T-please, please let me go.' In a delirious state in his mind, he was still unaware that he was holding his breath.


In the dream, Ovin felt that his neck was choked by someone he did not know.


Really, it was quite a stifling feeling, making it really difficult to breathe.


'N-no! No, ja- akh..!' And in that instant, his eyes opened wide, and found the slightly dim ceiling of the room.


However, he felt a severe difficulty in breathing. Up to Ovin, as if not finding any air around him.


"Huhhh...huhh....huh!" Finally Ovin realized, that he was after waking up, and at that moment he could only remember that he currently had to breathe! "Huh.hah.., I have to pass away!" said Ovin with a pale face.


His eyes looked there and here, and put him in the room alone. Even though until a moment ago, his brain had remembered that he was hugging his body Franz who felt cold.


But now what?


" Ugh....hahh...hhh.." as if it was difficult to get air to fill his lungs, Ovin was really tormented. 'How long do I hold my breath?!' heart seconds. 'And why was my body rolled up in a blanket?!'


Not wanting to know anymore with his body that turned out to be rolled up with a blanket, like a cocoon, without wasting any more time, he said, Ovin lowered his feet to the floor and headed straight for the bathroom to wash his face to make it feel fresh again. He did that to lure his slightly clogged nose back smoothly.


" Ukh... "but his efforts turned out to be in vain, his lungs really felt empty, despite breathing the air deeply but did not give any effect." Huh.huh..huh!" His eyes then darted towards the door, and immediately ran out of his room so quickly.


BRAKK.......


Opening the door so hard, making the door knob directly hit the wall.


While in the corridor of the ship, two women who worked as servants there, were walking together.


"How about we go to the top deck, the sun is still there" she told her co-worker.


Given that the clock is still showing the time of 5:30 pm, the sun is still showing itself at the end of the horizon.


"You'll be there, I still have to deliver this food to the young master." showed me the tray on the bottom shelf, where the food trolley was being pushed into one of the rooms.


"What's? Young master? Who do you mean?" his curiosity relapsed when he heard the word Young master. Though he thought that everyone on the ship had gone to the island, except the ABK itself.


The expression on his face actually implied that someone was instantly in love with the first hearing.


"Who else would it be if it wasn't young Lord Franz and young Master Jordy" he replied with a dive. He was very lazy with the sparkling face of his friend.


"Young master Fr-Ouch! " the verse floated right away when someone nudged his shoulder from behind quite roughly.


"Sorry!" said Ovin to the person he accidentally hit his shoulder, after that back running.


" What the fuck is wrong with that girl? Still wearing a bathrobe, but running in the corridor barefooted. " Nevia cursed the girl who hit her.


"Don't have anything with him. Rich people today love that." The woman who was carrying a food trolley.


"Well, it could be. But what's the deal with us? Never mind, you just go there yourself, I'll deliver this food first." Say this woman.


The two men also looked at the girl who finally disappeared after turning right at the end of the corridor.


"The rich man, indeed as they like to wear what is not a problem. " connect his own curse that he has not conveyed.


Until, the two people were instantly startled by the presence of someone coming from behind. "Who are you talking about?"


" Yeah..!" all. Surprised by that one person, it suddenly appeared from behind them in its low voice.


" Am I that scary?" franz asked, without feeling guilty after scaring his two subordinates.


'Young gentlemen?!' stunned by the original figure of the young, tall, handsome man it seems to be Franz, the person they both admire very much for his good looks.


'Young master just took a shower?!' Nevia was more surprised because Franz's hair was still wet and there were even drops of water falling on her bathrobe.


" Just put the food on the table, "command Franz to the waiter who brought the food trolley. "And you." After the waiter left, now Franz looked at Nevia and asked. "Who are you talking about?"


"I-it is, but I don't know his name" he replied straightforwardly.


" Woman" Nevia answered quickly.


" Which way did he go?" while glancing towards the end of the hall that was beside his right exactly.


" Right. "


"Then you can go. " commanded Franz, and he walked away leaving a servant named Nevia alone in the corridor.


'Uh! Even if the young master looks badmood, but can talk to him directly, can be very lucky!' Nevia thought with a smile of her own, for this was the first time she could speak directly to Franz.


'What's wrong with me!?' with firm and wide steps, Franz walked in the direction the waiter had said. 'I really can't calm down if that rancid brat has already run down the corridor barefoot.'


His heart and mind were opposite, yet his body actually reacted to search for where the woman was now.


He had to look for her, because if he didn't look for her, there would always be worse things going on.


'His mind came to a halt in that second, after he realized that apparently his footsteps were carrying himself on the deck of the ship.


BRAKK.....


And the only door that had just been opened, the door closed again violently, as soon as someone hurriedly came out.


"Huh.huh..hhh...!" Ovin stepped with wide steps towards the deck of the ship, and at that moment the wind blew.


The cold sea breeze directly hit his body which was only wrapped in a bathrobe.


Putting aside that coldness, the reason he was now on the deck, was to get a lot of wind and try to breathe while getting that much air.


Air, what he wants right now.


'N-no, why does it feel like I still feel claustrophobic? The dream about me being strangled still couldn't get out of my head.' He's still hard to breathe. "Ukh."


Forgetting his never tired job of breathing, Ovin felt confused why he could have difficulty breathing.


There's no way he'll die silly because it's hard to breathe because of a nightmare, right?


'But this! Akh.a-I still find it difficult to breathe' Though only breathing so much air, but nothing goes into his lungs.


Therefore, Ovin continued to try to take a breath so deep and then he exhaled, but still, he seemed to be cursed. Already the head feels dizzy, has nightmares, and now he is because of the nightmare, breathing that should be part of his life, Ovin can not do freely.


Until not too long later, the footsteps belonging to someone slowly approached.


TAPS.......


TAPS.....


TAPS.....


From behind, a pair of legs stopped right behind him Ovin.


Ukh...hah..hah...hah.." Ovin's breath finally continues to be heard in Franz's ear.


Yes, the person who just stopped right behind him Ovin, was the one who already had a relationship status with him.


'Troublesome woman. Why would he want to come out of the room with bare feet like that?' franz saw the woman sitting on the floor breathing heavily, literally asking for a device that could help her breathe.


And Franz, who knew about the problem of the ovine, threw a mini-sized oxygen tube like a mineral bottle right next to the girl.


Ovin's hand immediately took the tube and used it.


Without seeing who threw the object at him like a beggar picking up garbage from others, Ovin immediately said: "Thank you. "


" Hm" dehem Franz.


"..." - ".Ovin, who realized that there was a voice he knew well, turned to his right side.


" If you have, get in. Not that I'm worried about you, but I don't want anyone to trouble me anymore what's in front of my eyes" Franz said.


" Yes." while still controlling his breathing, his feet tried to stand up.


While looking at Franz's back that was getting away, Ovin thought a little.


'Franz.' called out to him in his heart. 'Actually he is good. But his temperament was very bad.' in his eyes this girl on Franz who slowly disappeared.