
💌 At Least See Me My Husband 💌
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"What's? He told me to leave?" Selena laughed while crying in her heart, making no sound, only breathing through her open mouth. He can't cry because of that jerk.
"Basically, man has no heart!" Selena took a deep breath back. Trying to hold back the enormous tightness.
"Okay, I'm leaving. I'm not afraid." Selena snorts. He stepped up while stomping his feet.
"She was different from Ferdinand." Selena suddenly remembered her best friend. "He's just a play boy but still appreciates women. Not like him? You monster man." Selena is back to grumbling.
"Ohhhhh..."
Selena touched her sore neck. Because of the scarf, he was struck by Zionathan's scratch. "Bas based on an arrogant man!" abbess Selena growled. He kept walking out of the hospital.
"Maybe I need some refreshing. But..." Selena realized something. The phone and the bag are still there. "How can I go?" He felt his pants pocket and was left with only twenty dollars.
"Do I have to go back? Ah... no way," Selena shook her head. He kept stepping out of the hospital.
"Thank you, my God, I can finally enjoy my day without taking care of the sick." A pair of Keith wrapped his feet, taking Selena to walk even further.
"Yes, right. What a great day." He breathed heavily mixed with annoyance. Along the way Selena just cursed Zionathan.
Selena walked down the Pedestrian path between the towering cube-like buildings. Walking is the best option if you want to enjoy the crowds in this city. He smiled while looking up. In the afternoon the sky still looks bright. A few people passed by, walking quickly towards his destination. This place is still so crowded, cars and buses come and go. It makes the city tick so fast. Vigorous but not boring, rowdy but still wrapped in beauty. The cold weather was so piercing that it made her hands cross each other to give a warm feeling around her body. The tail of his eyes swept through every street he walked.
At intersections or crossings, Selena must push a round button at the bottom of the traffic light pole, so as not to wait for the street-shaped lights immediately turn on the green color.
Selena then hid her hands in a coat pocket of a long coat with thick and dense material to make her body warm and comfortable, while waiting with other pedestrians. Until the moment he likes appears. Selena often watched it on tv only and now Selena can feel it.
"Tuk..tuk...tuk.." reads as soon as the green light turns on. This guiding-sounding voice ended when the pedestrian had already made it across, roughly thirty seconds. Selena smiled and continued to walk after the pedestrian.
Until finally he arrived in front of the Tower of London, enjoying an afternoon on the River Thames while staring at the charming Tower Bridge. A city with trumpets crawling between its buildings.
“The glamour of it all!!” exclaim Selena jump fun.
After screaming out. Selena walked back, like tireless. While walking on the sidewalk, he smiled again as he looked up at the skyscrapers decorating him. Many sidewalks in London are very shady, not because of the trees but because of the shadow of tall buildings.
Everyone came from all over the place, everyone had been in this place. There is a level of anonymity that allows anyone to slip easily between the hustle and bustle of the crowd. They spend their time full of happiness and admiration. Because the city of London, many tell fantasy stories and stories of irony.
There are a lot of people who put on shows on the streets. One of them is in Central Park. While warming up before the show, one of them exclaimed to the group of visitors. Selena laughed there, as the acrobat was being funny. He felt free from the burden.
His eyes squinted as he watched the traffic of people in fashionable clothes who really spoiled his eyes. Many wear neat work clothes but no less also dressed in preppy style. Selena then smiled, He really enjoyed it even though it only cost twenty dollars.
There were people sitting relaxing by the fountain while eating sandwiches. There are also garbage collectors and saxophone buskers. What a beauty of the imagination of the city of London that shows real life. They are used to the cold weather.
After enjoying his freedom. Until he realized the day had changed. He just kept walking towards the park in the middle of the city. The sadness was painted on his face.
"Do I have to go back to the hospital?"
Selena let out a long breath while looking towards the streets.
"Why did my life end like this?" Selena breathes with her mouth open. Heart's empty. He sighed again, as if that way he could drain some of the tightness in his chest into the free air, sharing it with the world. But with each breath, the tightness he felt just became more and more. His throat felt choked. Selena immediately gulped, even though her mouth felt dry. I don't want to cry in a public place like this. What would people say if they saw an adult woman crying for no apparent reason in the middle of the road?
"I want to go back instead of not being considered at all. I hate this marriage. I hate those rules."
Selena's back to her coat. The cold air pierced to the bone. Every time he exhaled, he could see it turning into steam before his eyes. The sky had long turned dark, not a single star seemed to hang there, giving the impression that the sky was lonely.
Selena looked around. Some other people were also standing on the side of the road like him, not far from him. They seem to be waiting for something too. Or someone. Or they were waiting for no one, just standing aimlessly, enjoying the needle-like cold of the skin and enjoying the falling snowfall.
"Ohhhh....." Selena gave a long sigh.
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FIVE HOURS LATER.
In the hospital room.
Zionathan's sleep is really good. Not that his mind was calm, this was due to the influence of the medicine and his weak body. His body took the opportunity to recover. After dinner. Zionathan rested his body again to really get back in shape. He asked the doctor to open the infusion needle stuck in his hand. Now Zio only relies on drugs given by doctors.
I don't think time goes by so fast. Seconds change minutes, minutes change hours and days change and now it has shown at two in the morning.
Dddrrr.ttt….! Drrrtt…! Drrrtt…!
The ringing of his cellphone voice rang out again, he quickly picked it up from the top of the nightstand and squinted his eyes to look at the call. Zionathan reads on his phone display and turns out the call was from his mother. Zionathan picked him up.
"Ehmm.yeah ma'am?"
"Darling, how are you doing, son?" there was a middle-aged voice on the other end of the phone.
"It's been a lot better, ma'am. Three hours ago I asked the doctor to remove the infusion."
"Huh? why take off the infusion, baby?"
"I'm not comfortable, ma'am. Mom doesn't have to worry. I'm better and the doctor says I can go home tomorrow."
"Oh so yeah. Good riddance! But sure it's better?" ask Davina again.
"Hm. The doctor here is great ma'am."
"Oh, yeah, baby. Your mother-in-law called Selena. Why not lift? is Selena asleep?"
Zionathan's face stiffened and he only realized. It turns out Selena didn't come home from noon.
"Zio, did you hear mom. Selena where's son?" Ask Davina.
"Ah.he was busy taking care of my needs mom and now Selena is asleep." Zionathan is lying.
"Tell Selena to call her mother immediately. From then on, your wife didn't call her family."
"Let's tell mom."
"Don't be too burdensome, son. Poor him. Selena is also very worried about you especially she knows her husband is sick like this. He's leaving for London to catch up with you."
"Yes ma'am." Zio was forced.
"Okay, don't forget to tell Selena to call her mom, yeah!"
"Yes mom. I'll tell you later."
When the call was interrupted, Zionathan immediately contacted Steven and said that Selena had not returned.
"What's? miss Selena hasn't come home yet, sir?" Steven squealed from his sleep. He looked at the clock on the wall of his room. "It's two in the morning, sir. Where's Miss Selena, was she kidnapped?" Steven said in fear.
"If I knew. I didn't bother to call you either. Now I don't want to know. Find her!" zio's words pressed down on his every utterance.
TIT!
Zionathan turned off his phone. He rubbed his head in frustration as Joanna's mother returned to her phone.
"WHY'D HE GO?" sumpat Zio growled.
Suddenly Zio heard a familiar voice. Yeah, like that Selena. He was talking to the nurse there. He further sharpened his hearing.
Zionathan panicked and immediately threw his body back down. He closed his eyes as the clattering of footsteps grew closer, a voice like that clashing with marble could be heard echoing clearly in his ears. Moreover, a quiet atmosphere like this.
Zionathan is still pretending to be asleep. Somehow his heart mode suddenly activated inside his chest cavity. It's never this big. His heart was beating with vigilance. That move is getting closer and closer.
THE CZECH!
The door opened slowly and closed slowly. His footsteps also sounded slow and drew closer to the hospital bed. Then stop in front of him. Zionathan is caught. He was silent in a position like a person who was completely asleep in bed.
Selena stood up and looked at Zionathan with an unreadable look. He let some of his black hair scatter framing his almost frozen face. His hands were squeezing each other. He was still silently watching the face of the man who was sleeping comfortably there. A man with absolutely no heart. He took a deep breath and said.
"I don't want to be treated like this. I'll be home tomorrow on my first flight. I hope we don't see each other again." Selena was silent for a moment and resumed her sentence.
"We can't have a marriage like this. Mutually hurt. At least you appreciate me as your wife. I'll explain it to my parents and you can explain it to your parents too. Goodbye bye!" Selena said confidently accompanied by a very heavy wasted breath.
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SERIATE.....
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Healthy greetings always, from beautiful authors to my most beautiful readers.
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