EVEN THOUGH MY WIFE IS BLIND

12. Shopped

Dalvin woke up in the morning. Sleeping on the floor, he woke up exhausted.

Since he fell asleep with anger last night, only then he was jolted, and that was because of the direct exposure of the Sun that illuminated his face.

He looked around his room. So messy. Dalvin got up lazily, then walked over to the bathroom.

The remnants of last night's pain were still lodged in his chest. He was upset, why was he still thinking about Amira.

Dalvin flushed all over his body still wrapped in clothes last night under the shower, hoping that Amira would be washed away with water on his body.

His hands rested against the wall, then closed his eyes and turned his face up. The water splash instantly fell onto his disheveled face and looked slightly moistened.

After taking a shower, Dalvin cleaned his room again. Not half an hour later, the room was back.

Dalvin did make his home just as a stopover at night, while during the day he would wander everywhere he liked.

That morning her heart carried itself to Rio's house. He wanted to be with Soraya, maybe it was better for him. Because, with Soraya he did not think of others because of his concern for the poor girl.

"Tumben came early in the morning?"

Yes, he was not used to coming so early in the morning, but what made him feel used to it, felt a touch of Soraya's fingers on his face every time he came to the house.

"I want to take you out..." Dalvin. His arrival this time was not welcomed by any hassles. Soray seemed to have been well versed with the ins and outs of the entire house. In fact, he was served a warm cup of tea by the blind girl.

"Where?" Ask Soraya. He seemed to object, I don't know what was on his mind at the time.

"Where are we going to the market? We shop together for your needs in this house..." Dalvin's proposal is excited.

Is correct. He seemed to have forgotten his heart problems last night. It looks so fresh and so much more fun.

"Are you sure you're taking me out?" Soraya asked feeling inferior.

"Why indeed?"

"I'm blind... You're not malikah? What will people say?" Soraya felt cornered by her own words.

"You know what I look like?" Dalvin asked back, making Soraya confused and then shook her head.

"I'm black, ugly, pimply, my teeth are barking, my eyes are big..."

"Already, already... Don't make up stories, yeah... I can feel your skin smooth, and your teeth aren't barking...Then how can you get acne, huh?" Rutuk Soraya felt Dalvin was intent on raising him.

"Girpussy..." Dalvin held back his laughter, while Soraya looked pouting at him.

"Somehow, who cares about you, Sora... I'm taking you to the market, where people don't know us. So, what do we care about the talk of people we don't know? Didn't I just say that to you yesterday? You don't remember?"

Dalvin holds Soraya's shoulder. He knew, if just looking at the girl's face, everything would be free. Soraya would not understand with the sincerity of his words.

"Prepare, I'll drink this tea of yours..." Dalvin's Order.

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Dalvin walks with Sora's hand, though the girl still uses her cane.

There are many eyes around them watching. And many whispered to their neighbors.

"It was fortunate that the blind woman... Her husband was so handsome, yet still remained by her side..."

"Although pretty, but the girl was blind... Salute to his partner. In fact, he could have been looking for another beautiful woman..."

"Yes aampuun... If the girl wasn't blind, they would have been a very compatible couple... But salute to the man who can accept the state of the woman..."

Blah... Blah... Blah...

There were many people they both listened to, but Dalvin's grip was getting stronger in Soraya's hands. For some reason, he did not want the girl to be discouraged by it.

"We'll buy clothes for you..." Dalvin said as he led Soraya to the place where women's clothing was sold.

"For what? That's not necessary, Vin..." Reject Soraya feeling awkward.

"I only found a few of your clothes at home. And you need more than that. I don't see your underwear, either, except for a wet pair in the bathroom..." Whisper Dalvin into Soraya's ear.

"Dalviii..." Soraya's face flushed. He didn't expect Dalvin to know that. He's so embarrassed.

"So don't refuse..." Firm Dalvin.

"Your money could be over... Aren't you working?" Soraya said worriedly.

"You take it easy... My parents are seven generations rich..." Dalvin replied confidently.

"But..."

"Don't protest... We're at the dress shop now..." Dalvin Whispers.

"Don't be expensive, Vin..." Soraya was getting bad.

Dalvin selected a few strands of daily clothing for Soraya then half-dozen **********. But when he was about to pay for it, he accidentally saw a dress on display in the corner of the store.

"I want that one..." Said Dalvin to the shopkeeper while pointing towards the manikin that the dress was wearing.

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