Disaster Because of Marriage

Part 04's. Round up Determination

01 October

Sunlight bias slowly entered from the cracks of the guest room vent, where at this time, Airin fell asleep to spend the night.

Clearly visible on the king-size bed was a figure, Airin who slowly began to grimace as the sunlight attacked his face.

Even with the naughty habit of the morning sunlight that disturbs the sleep of a beautiful woman in which, both eyes look swollen because of the night crying.

Yes, crying about the fate of her life, the fate of her marriage, and the fact that her husband does not consider herself a woman, but rather just a wreck.

In fact, only three hours Airin fell asleep after she cried for hours, but for Airin it was a common thing.

Yes, ordinary.

For Airin, tears had been friends all night after her marriage to Julian. No happiness was found after she found the kabul that came out of her husband's mouth.

In addition to tears, Airin also for the past three years began to befriend the darkness and loneliness that will lead to pain, which will lead to pain, then followed by pain along with a sense of tightness that will be decorated by details of heartache tears.

Yes, it hurts every time she sees her husband with another woman.

Do you think Airin won't fall in love with a handsome guy like Julian?

If you think that, then you are all wrong. Since Airin lived with Julian, feelings of like began to grow in his heart even though he always get bad treatment from the husband.

For Airin, accompanying her husband to work overtime all night, preparing all her needs, both breakfast and clothes to the office, had made the seeds of love present in her heart.

Laughing at Airin, hoping that her feelings would be reciprocated by Julian, she laughed at him for always holding back when Julian made out with another woman, because it was ridiculous and appropriate to be a joke.

Just imagine, who would not feel tight, sore, and also sick if we look with our own eyes, if the man who has become our husband and we are alone with other women?

Surely you won't be able to withstand all that, will you?

However, give A+ value to Airin because he managed to do it all.

Perhaps she was the only woman who was able to withstand the tightness, pain, anger, and upset when she saw her husband making out or even having sex with another woman.

Tell her she's a coward, because that's what she is. He desperately wanted to scold Julian, but love made his anger evaporate.

Airin was back crying. Slowly the woman began to rise from her sleep. The dress she wore last night was still attached to her body and there were black lines created from the tail of her eyes and then down to her cheeks.

The woman's right hand moved to rub both eyes to expel the drowsiness that still hangs spoiled in the eyelashes.

Airin evaporated, it seems that the life of the beautiful woman was still not fully collected. Until he faintly glanced towards the wall of the room where there was a clock.

The woman's eyes were perfectly open. The life that had not been collected quickly went back into his body, "God it's seven o'clock. Oh, my God, I'm bad luck." Airin quickly got off the bed.

The woman did not care about the crumpled face with puffy eyes and the long day of black under both cheeks. He without cleaning himself or combing his messy black hair, immediately ran towards the door to get out from inside his room.

"Surely, Julian was already waiting for his breakfast. God, how miserable I am as a wife." Airin cursed herself for starving her husband.

I don't know what that woman was thinking. Does he still not understand, if the man who is currently being feared, never once thought of himself.

Here only Airin who always think and worry about the husband, without ever thinking if he is often worried by the man.

Airin turned the doorknob and immediately stepped out from inside the room.

He had just come out of the guest room and had just woken up from his sleep. Airin was immediately greeted with a sight that made his heart claustrophobic.

Not crowded anymore, but very crowded. Airin was silent. His eyes that look swollen from crying all night, back out tears even though it flows slowly.

Her chest suddenly felt a pain that slowly spread all over her body and all that she got because she saw her husband was making out with Clara where, uh, she was wearing a blanket to cover her body.

While her husband, Julian only wears a boxer with an open upper body as if to show off his field chest and muscular stomach.

I'm his wife, but I feel like a stranger to him.

I'm his wife, but it's always the pain I've been through.

Airin took a deep breath and it managed to make the pain in her heart even more intense

God, why did you get me hurt so early?

Don't you want to let my heart rest for a moment?

Why do you always stick this sharp thorn in my chest?

Tears are pouring out of the Airin. The woman smothered her mouth so that the sound of her stuffing did not come out. However, it is useless because this pain is very tight.

Should I just shut up?

Nah! All this time I've been quiet enough and this time I won't. I'm not gonna let this happen again.

"Julian! Clara! What are you guys doing?" One scream came out of Airin's tiny mouth. Julian, who heard the high-pitched voice, turned to his wife.

The flat face of the man was clearly imprinted there and it impressed like a person who did not care.

Airin's heart felt torn again. The feeling of tightness increasingly bombarded his chest. Again a crack was created on the surface of the heart, the woman.

Julian, who had looked at his wife, looked back at Clara—, the woman he loved so much. The man without bothering to go back to fondle his lover right in front of the wife.

Julian and Clara's kisses are warming up. Julian pushed Clara's tiny body to lean against the door of her room, while the woman began to wrap her hands around Julian's neck.

Again the hope of Airin is dashed. He thought Julian would stop doing this after he called them both names.

However, instead of stopping, the two couples even became more and more and made Airin speechless.

Airin's body shook violently followed by her legs that had been felt to turn into jelly and ready to collapse to fall on the floor.

Sure enough, Airin is now sitting with a puffy face and looks very sad.

Does her husband have no heart?

Was her husband not the slightest bit able to think of the feelings that the woman who was sitting on the floor with the pain had?

Same with Clara.

But she is also a woman, does she not have a heart?

Did he not know that the man with him already had a wife?

Julian, who had removed his lips, turned to his wife, "I'm ugly! Comehere!" julian's orders. Airin still felt tightness start to rise from his seat.

With a giant step the woman walked towards her husband who was wrapping his hands around Clara's waist.

Airin was standing in front of her husband. Julian suddenly pulled his arm roughly, making the woman stand right before the man with a testimony-filled expression, even though her tears were already pouring out more and more.

But it didn't last long. I don't know where all this came from. Airin rebelled, until his hand slipped from his, Julian.

"What else do you want, Mom? What wasn't enough, huh?" Airin asked with a loud voice even a heart that cried out bitterly.

Julian was silent, jarena was surprised by his wife's attitude. He was also surprised by the appearance of Airin who looked different.

"Why are you showing such an ugly face? Go and don't bother us!" After saying that, Julian opened the door of his room. He pushed Clara's body inside.

"Sorry, Wreckage," whispered Clara, and after that the door closed very tightly, causing a loud bang.

Airin clenched his hands. The woman no longer cried, "Alright, it seems like none of this should happen to me. If you want to be like this, I'll do it."

After that Airin went back into the room. Looks like he needs to calm his brain on this holiday.

...T.B.C...