Come Move On Sumiku!
60. I think there is less
" When he saw her lamenting fate, he lived as if he were not alive. I want to do anything for him, as long as he can smile. It felt as if the ground I was treading on seemed to collapse upon seeing him summoned but did not turn my head. I don't care who he's going to be with, I just want him to keep blabbing noisily and happily. Even if he asks me to let him go for his happiness, I think I will also let him go. And maybe just look at him from afar. No problem, as long as he stays alive and happy. I could spend the rest of my life just staring at him. Then, is that the love you mean?"
Albert was silent without words, he did not know that his best friend had a pent-up talent for saying such sweet words.
"You learned where such beautiful tropes are?"
"No learning, this is just what I feel."
"That's it, thank you, thanks to you I'm sure I never fell in love. Because I never felt what you said. And if love is something you're explaining, I doubt if I could fall in love?"
Asher just raised his eyebrows. "Oh Pity,"
"I should feel sorry for you."
"Why do you feel sorry for me? On which side do I feel less?"
"You have an imperfect wife."
"Your name is quite famous, but I'm much more famous. No one will believe me if I take your tongue out now? How dare you berate my wife. Is your life nine?"
Asher was not messing around at the moment, the atmosphere was suddenly dark, the atmosphere was unpleasant, the compressed air made a tightness. Albert knew he had made the biggest mistake of all, rather than his previous mistakes.
"Don't get mad! I'm not asking for a grand hospital!"
"You think my wife's self-esteem is comparable to that hospital?" Asher was already holding the scissors in his hand, his eyes sharp full of intent towards that doctor. "Tongue tip? Middle, base? Which is better to cut?"
"I'll be your wife's servant every weekend for three months! He's when I'm off!"
Asher put his scissors on the table, he seemed to think for a moment. "My wife must have been traumatized by your face bringing bad news, when you were my wife's servant, wearing a clown costume, it seemed like it would be exciting. I'll give you a bonus if my wife is entertained and laughing."
"Hey! Isn't it slow to make the best doctors in town as comfort clowns?!"
Of course he was struggling, his pride was being played with at the moment. Moreover, he who bears the title of the best doctor in this city, must comfort his wife?
"I've decided, from the base of the tongue first." Asher picked up the scissors, he prepared to stand up to his friend with his lemesy mouth.
"Talent to be a clown!" Albert answered quickly, before the scissors flooded the blood from his tongue. Asher doesn't like to mess around.
Fucking mouth shit! This is all because of the useless words I say! If it wasn't for that, I would have gotten the grandest hospital in the city. Now then? For just one word, the hospital is gone, disaster is coming.
"Put it up your mouth."
"What the hell is going on? You've changed so drastically?!"
"Why? I just became handsome and sensual, then plus the dream to be the best husband ever." Asher without a doubt.
"You really aren't the Asher I know!"
"Yes, sometimes I also feel a lot has changed from me, like I'm not me. But, whatever it is, this feeling is not bad, it is exciting and fun to see him smile. Ah, you won't know because you're an antagonist who doesn't have love."
Asher did admit that he changed, even a lot. But, he also liked the changes present in him.
...***...
Although it has not returned fully cheerful, but now it has improved a lot. Indeed, only time can ease the wound.
"Asher said she was coming, new to the boutique for wedding dress design? But he's a long time."
"But, is Asher this gentle? Or because I'm gini that's why he's so good? It is said that people soften when they meet a weak person. Maybe Asher's just pity, right?"
Tea could only draw such a conclusion, he was willing to think how else? Asher's in love? Thats impossible. And what's more, Asher also never said love to Tea right?
"Nothing Tea! The important thing is that he didn't divorce me! He didn't throw me out, he wouldn't have any children but me. Anyway now everything is all right again, do not spoil the mood by thinking strangely. She's not going back to Eve, is she?"
The woman, trying to encourage herself.
Tea pondered, she was quite lonely. Somehow it feels like something is lacking in his life, something is strange.
"Non Tea!!!"
A thunderous sound came from the courtyard just below the balcony of Tea. Tea could already see him, the driver whom he had rarely seen lately, he rarely bothered, and he rarely tortured.
Oh, I know what's lacking. Bothering this bad boy. I didn't think he was a part of my life, which I would look for if I didn't see him.
"Ntar, I'm down!" Tea wants to go down. But prevented by Noel.
"Not come down! Let me go up." Noel quite expertly climbed the wall with what he could achieve, whether it was a pipe, a window slit, until he finally reached the Tea balcony, standing in front of his beloved Non.
"How are you?"
"I didn't know you were a descendant of the great apes before." Tea still couldn't believe his Noel, his noisy driver could climb it. Naturally, Tea did not know that the driver he had been harassing, was a top-class spy.
"Don't you know that's not polite?"
"Oh okay I'm changing, I just found out you've been a thief?"
"If I had been successful, I would have been a great success."
"Huge success breaking into this house?"
"No, but managed to steal Viocha's heart. But baby, I haven't managed to steal it. Ask not to be loved either."
"I told you ...." Tea looked at Noel flatly, he had already guessed that Viocha must have rejected him completely.
"But Non! I never thought I could make a storm again Non. A few days ago, Mr. Asher did say Non had improved. But, Non has not left the house too, I think Non is still stressed eh Non right all this time is already stressed."
"Who is stressed?!"
"Hehe." Noel just showed off his sweet whimper.
"Hehe .. your head."
"Fix! It's not healthy, we can make a fuss again!"
