
"Is he asleep?" inner Xena. Slowly she pushed the door and found the room rather dark. Lighting only comes from the sleeping lights on the nightstand. From the doorway he could see that Evan was lying on his back.
"Ev, are you asleep?" xena asked as she walked over. However, he did not find any meaningful movement from Evan. His breath came out a bit long. The regret made him feel uneasy.
"It's too late apparently," murmured Xena again.
In order to return to peace, Xena decided to clean herself in the bathroom. Every day works to make muscles tighten and the body sticky because of sweating. Xena realized, all she needed tonight was warm water.
"Well remember coming home?" The heavy sound of Evan made Xena who had just finished changing clothes until she stuck. Xena's eyes also glared in disbelief. In that shock he began to ask, is it true that what he saw was Evan? Because, he had made sure that Evan was asleep.
However, the shock was that Xena was pushed away. He thought it was a good opportunity to take Evan to dinner and apologize for their argument this morning.
"Wake up, Ev? I thought you were sleeping" said Xena in a soft tone of voice. She wipes her half-drenched hair with a small towel, then approaches Evan and sits by his side. Xena also clasped her husband's hand tightly.
"Have you eaten?" continued Xena again with the same tone, attentive.
"Eat?" Evan immediately narrowed cynically. She was completely inexhaustible, all day long harboring resentment and the first thing Xena asked was a stomach problem.
"I'm not hungry" said Evan. He pulled his hand and moved a little further away from his wife.
"Ev ...." Xena nodded heavily. Now in his eyes Evan is not like a little boy who is sulking.
"Again why care about me? All you care about is your business. What kind of wife doesn't tell her husband at all? Am I a statue here?" the sumpul Evan is becoming.
Again, what Xena does is inhale a long breath, then throw it slowly. Touching Evan's shoulder then bring the body closer again.
"I'm sorry, Ev. In a busy office. Me and the others are trying to sell paintings. I'm trying to raise money, Ev. Understand."
"understand?" reset Evan. The more emotional he gets. He stood up and looked at Xena who was gnawing.
"Xen, tell me, what's my lack? What's my status here?" cecar Evan's. A flash of hatred emanated from his eyes.
"Ev?"
Meanwhile, Xena who understood that the situation was not possible to argue also chose to ignore. Her husband's frustration has also risen. So he's gonna try to give up on Evan tonight.
"It's not like that, Ev. I'm like this because I want my own money. The hard-earned money itself feels different," explained Xena again.
"What's different?" sambar Evan's. "Do you want to say that the money asked for it tastes bitter, while the results of their own efforts it tastes sweet, is it?" feline Evan, the more overbearing his heart is. He looked away and turned his back on Xena. His hands are also crossed.
"You treat me like I'm useless here" Evan continued. Now his voice is not as high as it was. He realized, raising his voice was not the right way to solve the problem. It's just that he's still upset and doesn't know how to put it down.
"I'm sorry, Ev. I don't disrespect you. I just want to try everything myself, try it myself then the result will be different. It's not about how much is nominal and who gives. It's about my efforts to get it. So I beg you to understand, don't get angry like this" said Xena who is still trying to get Evan to understand.
But all far from expectations, Evan even chuckles bland.
"How can I not be angry? if you were in my position, would you be able to calm down? I feel unappreciated here."
"Come, Ev. Don't be like this, don't be so emotional." Xena pulled the side of Evan's shirt, pulling it a little hard for her husband to sit on the side of the bed. Xena also purposely ignored Evan's grumpy face. Then, holding her husband's hand so tightly.
"Ev, instead of you being so angry, you better buy one of my works, how?" proposal Xena.
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