Bride Shadow

Who her?

The swift footsteps of the Eagle entering his room were clearly heard in the silence. Some of the lights of the house have gone out. The eagle glanced at the circular watch on his wrist, still seven o'clock at night. It means it's not too late. But because he was alone with Mitha the big house looked empty. There were only two guards standing guard at the front while the two maids did not return to work.

He was in a hurry to open the door to his room, a little annoyed when no one was there. In his heart he wished there was Mitha who made the room uninhabited other than him. Mitha. Like it or not, love or not, they are a couple. It's strange to sleep apart.

While holding back his irritation Eagle came out again from his room and headed for Mitha's room which was next to his room. The door repeats, but there is no answer.

'Did he sleep yes.' muttered the Eagle surmised. Slowly he opened the door of Mitha's room. Blank. Again he was upset. Has his wife not come home yet? does this have anything to do with Andra? As the Eagle was about to turn around, his tail saw something popping out of the bottom drawer of Mitha's dresser. A picture of a handsome young man with a yellow complexion but looks very dashing in a white basketball sportswear that makes him like a charismatic professional athlete.

'Andra.' his his hissing with a sour face. Bian's report was again ringing in his ears making his hands clenched strong. It turned out that Mitha was indeed still putting her heart on this young man. The proof is that he still keeps his picture despite being married and being his wife. He deserves to be very loud in his room and must always be reminded to move and sleep in his room. It turns out that young man was the cause. Without the eagle's cue, his feet came out of Mitha's room. The photo was held tightly in his right hand.

"Mitha's...Mitha!!" the loud cry of the Eagle reverberated in silence as it descended the stairs. His feelings are very upset now.

"Yes sister." said Mitha from the right side of the stairs where the kitchen was. Almost the tiptoed Eagle was shocked by it.

"Who is he?" mitha glanced at the photo of Andra that the Eagle had shown her.

"Andra" he answered short and then turned back indifferent and walked into the kitchen. The eagle followed him immediately.

"I mean who is he? Your boyfriend? Ohh..let kuralat...is he your affair?" Mitha's face was murky. Her eyes stared at the man who had the title of her husband.

"He's my friend." Then deftly he sauteed the seasoning and put some kind of vegetables into the pan and started cooking.

"Friends? ha..ha.I think he'll be your bedmate next day." taunted the Eagle expressionlessly. This time Mitha turned off her stove and started to get closer to the Eagle. The look on his handsome face was sharp.

"Did you want that? if so then I will gladly grant your brother's request. Remember sister, words are prayer." said Mitha ketus while taking off her apron and with a nimble motion snatched a photo of Andra from the Eagle's hand and passed into her room. He no longer cared about dinner, cooking, obligations or speaking politely. He's done enough of everything.

"Why did you keep the picture? You're already married. It's not justified if you keep a picture of another man in your room." Hardik Eagle full of emotion.

"Then the rules mean I can't keep money in my room, right? Because there are pictures of many men on each page."

"0h huh? then I'll flush it to get wet and not crisp anymore." he said indifferently as he walked back.

"Mitha! Mitha wait!" the eagle shouted louder. But Mitha had already paid attention to her hearing.

"Stop you bastard!!" Spontaneous M

itha stopped her steps. His body stiffened with hardened branches. Like a lifeless robot he turned around.

"Is there anything else you'd like to say Mr Eagle narendra abimana?" tanyanya cold.

"One more..."

"0hmmm.say."

"Dump all the pictures of the man and forget him!" said the Eagle firmly with his chin raised. Snippy. Mitha who was also overwhelmed with emotions also raised her chin..

"So you want me to forget him, don't you? can I ask the same thing to be fair? I forgot about Andra and brother forgot about Sindy. Can you?"

"You mustn't make it up." quickly Eagle.

"Sister, don't worry either." Mitha protested loudly.

"But you're my wife!"

"Well, thank you for acknowledging me as your wife, but I'm not interested." and this time Mitha actually went into her room and locked the door.