Disaster Because of Marriage

Part 35's. Weird 1

07 October, 06.22am

The sound of the neighboring chicken echoed throughout the complex and it was the initial sound that opened Sunday morning.

Julian opened his eyes with a bit of distress. The man moved to clean the belek that made both senses of his production blocked.

However, Julian's hand movements came to a halt when he realized that his huge body was being smothered by a very tiny hand.

Worse still, he also realized that his head was lying right in front of the woman's chest and that of course managed to attract consciousness, Julian completely.

The man did not move. He moved his eyeballs upwards, to see the face of the woman he was now sleeping with.

Julian's eyes locked as the black netra managed to catch the figure of ayu, Airin. Nothing has changed from that woman.

Julian still saw Airin who, if sleeping, would radiate peace. He knew, because the man often looked at Airin when he was accompanied by overtime.

"Oh, don't be afraid. I'm here with you." Airin was delirious while stroking his back, Julian.

Julian who heard those words recalled the incident last night. He chuckled smallly and involuntarily moved his hand to hug his wife's waist.

Just know. This is their first time in bed. It used to be every rainy season and the sky was filled with lightning, Julian was always on standby. He will first lock around and immediately sleep on the bed while hugging the bolster and covering the ears using a headset.

But last night he wasn't. Either out of fear or what, Julian hugged Airin very tightly yesterday. He still remembers the way he hugged his wife.

"Why are you so naive?" Julian spoke in a whisper. He hated this woman who was hugging him, "I insulted you, I cursed you, and I humbled you. But, why are you still like this?"

Silent, after those words, Julian went back to silence. She just hung every inch of her face, Airin which was still wrapped in hijab and even yesterday's clothes were still attached to her body.

"How difficult is it to sign the letter? Why are you making me so hard. I am alive and you might be. If, for my family's reasons, I can help you. I'll explain everything, even if Mama won't take it."

The voice sounded in a very calm tone. Honestly, those words had long been wanted to be spoken by, Julian, but he could not find a calm situation with Airin.

Yes, Julian is very difficult to find peace when dealing with the woman. However, he was much more already if he did not see the woman.

I don't know, Julian was confused by himself. If Airin is with her, she will be angry and if Airin is not with her. He'll be angry too.

Weird, right?

Yes, that's Julian. He is a freak. He said he didn't need the woman's presence, but always waited for the water to be prepared and even the food he depended on, Airin.

So, is it appropriate for Julian to say unnecessary words?

That's why Julian's a freak. It's very strange, even. The man moved his wife's hand. Honestly, this was the first time he had done that so quietly and gently.

Julian placed it on his waist and immediately moved to his feet without doing the slightest thing that would disturb the woman's sleep.

Julian got out of bed and a strange attitude reappeared. He moved to raise the blanket for his wife and even more strangely, he widened his smile.

The smile she was smiling at was very sincere, "Thank you." Julian went to the bathroom. He seems to be intending to be independent for today.

Though it's a Sunday in which, he has to get the shampooing from, Airin. Not last week, because Clara came to visit.

***

Airin opened his eyes. The woman yawned with both hands stretched out into the air. Really his whole body aches, "Hour."

The woman opened her eyes and she immediately looked at the wall clock that was in front of her. At seven in the morning.

Airin got up from her sleep and immediately jumped down from the bed, "It's been twice I woke up late on Sunday."

In a panic, Airin said. He even again ignored the clothes he was wearing just because of the rush; the rush to go down.

" Eh, this is the room I was in, and then Julian's bed?" The woman stopped at the door just to think.

Airin blushed in shame when a pair of memories of last night appeared like a theater and there the actor was himself and the husband.

"Food, coffee, water. I have to prepare it before, Mas Jul- uh where is he going?" The panicked words he spoke turned into confusion at the end.

Airin obscured the corners of the room, but did not find her husband. He also discussed listening to the sound of water gurgling, but nothing as well.

Airin shook his head and immediately stepped out of the room. Now, the woman was walking down the stairs that would lead her straight to the tv room.

"You cook, who's in the kitchen? Is it your mother-in-law?" Airin mutters. The woman accelerated her steps.

He arrived at the ground floor of his house. Airin immediately walked to the right and both legs stopped when she saw the tall body and strapping her husband who arranged the dining table.

"Mass?" great-granddaughter Airin with both perfectly rounded eyes.

...T.B.C...

Oreng guys, yawning.