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Confusedly

On the way home, Anaya continued to think about her father-in-law for what she had said to her husband.

While thinking about something, Anaya leaned against the car glass window while looking at the street. Albert, who was sitting next to Anaya, looked straight ahead.

Still, even though his gaze was straight ahead, Albert kept his head even if only a glance.

After taking a not so long time in traveling home, finally arrived at home. Upon entering the living room, Anaya was surprised by the atmosphere of the house that was previously with the current one.

Anaya stopped for a moment, and Albert was standing next to her.

"Why? how to stop the way."

Albert asked his wife who seemed to be thinking about something.

Anaya turned and shook her head.

"Nothing, I only thought of your parents, your father. What's the matter between you and your father? there seems to be something about me." Said Anaya who finally spoke up.

Albert smiled faintly to cover up the tension over his wife's question.

"Don't you know a little bit about me, right?So what makes you suspicious of me? what else do I have to explain to you, Anaya?"

"The wound, the wound that was on your father's neck. Explain to me, hurt 'cause what's your dad?"

Albert was immediately stunned when his wife discussed the wound on his father's neck, of course it was very worrying if he slipped in front of his wife.

'I have to answer what? if I was lying, and Anaya knew it, what more hatred would I have to take from her. It is also impossible that if I say it honestly, it will just add to the problem. But myself was not ready.'

"Why are you silent? can you explain it to me? let's say it quickly."

Now Anaya is more courageous and does not want to be considered weak. Dare not to dare, trying it is indeed a new thing.

Albert eventually chose to yawn instead of having to answer questions from his wife.

"Don't know why, suddenly I'm so sleepy, I'll answer later. From now on we will be in the room. So, I forbid you to sleep in the living room, and also forbid you to do any work in this house, understand." Said Albert and hurried off to the room.

Anaya who found a strange attitude to her husband, was astonished and also kept a curiosity.

"So what did he say just now? ask me for a room? that's right. Keep on, lest he deliberately be nice to it, just mode only. Bod_ohnya I am, why did I not run away earlier? aih's."

Anaya grumbled, because she forgot to run away. Inside the room, Albert stared into the mirror while looking at his reflection.

"Anaya already knew, if Papa was the one who killed her father. Keep on, what should I do? pretend not to know? but it could be risky." He murmured while looking for ways or ideas.

Anaya, who had just been in front of her husband's room, slowly opened the door. When the door opened, Anaya slowly entered the room.

"Yeah!" yelled Anaya when she saw her husband wearing only color pants.

Although she had helped her husband take a bath, this time the atmosphere felt different. More will sleep in the room, of course it feels like heart gymnastics, he thought.

"Whether it's all yelling, close it, and lock it all up."

Anaya, who was tense when faced with her husband, painstakingly managed her breathing. Also, Anaya was afraid that the same thing would happen when she first entered the room and was followed by her husband.

Albert who felt sore, he rushed to take a shower first so that the body feels a little good. While Anaya herself sat on the sofa while waiting for her husband to finish bathing.

While reading the book on the table, also let it not feel long while waiting for her husband to take a bath.

Not wanting to linger in the bathroom, Albert immediately cleaned himself up.

When he finished, Albert went out and took turns with his wife. Anaya who found her husband coming out of the bathroom, this time looking so different when she saw her husband. The body that looks athletic, also dazzling.

"Now, olesin first my back, splinter." Albert's orders while offering painkillers to his wife to smear the drug.

Anaya, who had no other choice, finally receded and got up from her sitting position.

How surprised when she saw her husband's back, there was a wound that she had not noticed when helping her husband take a bath. His memory is now focused on the wounds of the man who took part in killing his parents since he was met by his father-in-law and his wounds are exactly the same as expected.

'Is this guy really the culprit? but what I saw first was his sister's face, not this one. But ... Why is the wound on her back? who is this really? who is Aaric?'

Anaya was confused when he saw the wound but the face he remembered was Aaric, but he had not checked it.

Anaya trembled as she looked at the wound on her husband's back. Albert himself who was not also smeared with drugs, also immediately turned back the body.

Then, stared intently at his wife.

"Why don't you also rub my back, Anaya? are you looking forward to playing on ran_jang?"

Albert deliberately behaved a little harshly for his words, so as not to be suspicious in front of his wife for his sudden good attitude and not snapping. However, this time back to Albert who known his wife.

THE PLAQUE!

Anaya, who is being overwhelmed by her emotions because she got a knock from her husband when she was knowing the perpetrator she knew from the characteristics she remembered, actually immediately slapped her husband bravely.

Albert who had the opportunity to tie his wife so as not to be separated from his grasp by the way his wife who was vaporizing his emotions, he did not care if he had to force his wife to mela_yannya.