[Note] A Perfect Marriage

Chicken Wants to Fly

"I? What else have I done? I'm not even bothering you anymore." Love is made inexhaustible by the speech of the Throne.

"You are not angry with me" said the Throne, sitting his body and leaning against the bed.

Love does not concern the man who only wears the white thin coas. She looked strangely and questioningly at her husband.

"Why aren't you mad at me? You should be angry. I've forced you. I've made you sick. Shouldn't you be angry?"

Love takes a rough breath. Now he understood what the man meant. Love pulls one corner of her lips into a thin arch.

"I don't feel like I have anything to regret. Sometimes there are chickens who want to try to fly because they think they have wings. But in reality, he would only feel tired of his expectations. Finally, the chicken decided to live a life that fit her abilities and duties." The knot smile imprinted on the corner of the lips of Love makes it look so mesmerizing.

The gaze of the Throne slowly turned into sorrow. His heart throbbed and felt pain to hear the words of the woman who had officially become his wife since two months ago. I don't know what feeling is eating away at his sanity. The throne felt very guilty and was eager to bring the woman before him into his arms.

"Already, Throne. You don't have to feel guilty or anything. The agreement will remain in force. I will not incriminate you just because of the problem. Believe it." Love patted the back of the Throne's hand slowly to convince him.

Although she had to swallow the bitter pill for lying to herself, Love could not show her bad side anymore this time. He had already troubled quite a lot of the man who had always been helpful and was by his side. Just because of his selfishness, just because he felt he knew everything, he put the Throne in a difficult state.

Love departed and again pulled his left hand from the grasp of the Throne. But the man whose gaze did not turn a second from Love pulled back his arm.

"Akh!" exclaims Love as her body staggers and lands right on the chest of the Throne plane. The mighty hand of the Throne is coiled around the loin of Love with one other hand on the head.

"Don't equate a man with a chicken. Chickens do everything at will, but humans have responsibilities to live by."

"A–what do you mean?"

The throne rests its cheek on the head of Love gently. "Let's fix everything. Give me some time to fix this mess, and we'll start over."

Love is quite astonished by the way the Throne treats it. The woman's heart warmed just like that. She wanted to return the embrace of the man who had become her husband. But his common sense and logic refused. Immediately Love pushes the body of the Throne away from it and moves from beside the Throne.

"no need. Just get ready, I'll wait for you downstairs." Rushing Love away from the front of the Throne. He could no longer afford to linger in this kind of situation. If not, maybe his heart will fall back and get crumpled even more if he is disappointed again.

While on the Throne, he was still sitting on the edge of the bed while holding his head that felt heavy. From his handsome face was clearly a feeling of despair and confusion. The throne gripped the blanket beside him. The shadow of the two women who always teased his heart kept swirling in the head.

His words were sincere to account for his actions. He couldn't just hands off after doing so, but he wasn't sure what he was doing either. On the other hand, there is Bella. A woman who has filled her heart and her day for two years. The woman who made him feel love and taught him about love.

You pushed yourself against me, and now you refused my hand. I don't know if you've really stopped wishing, or if you're playing with me, the Inner Throne rubbing his waking face.

In the midst of his turmoil, the sound of a cell phone on the table made the Throne re-awaken from his daydream. He grabbed the black phone and immediately opened the message sent by his girlfriend.

Bella: Where are you, honey. Why don't you answer my phone and not see me?

Throne: I'm sorry, honey. I have a lot of work to do soon.

Bella: I don't want to know, I want to see you now.

Throne: Tomorrow I promise to see you. Today my mother is sick and I have to see her.

Bella: Well, I'll come to your house and office, and make a fuss if you break your promise again this time.

The throne threw the flat object into the bed and moved from there. It felt like all the trouble was pressing on the man from all directions. There was not the slightest bit of space for him to freely move and breathe with relief. The Throne does not know what to explain to Bella if until her relationship with Love is not immediately ended. The man did not want to be like his father who easily toyed with the feelings of a woman. Only her mother was the victim.

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