Love Story of Alex And Desi

Bathroom

After locking the bathroom door. Desi put the bag she was holding over Alex's bathroom sink. He looked back at every corner of the room. "It looks like he really likes the color blue very much" Desi said softly. When looking at the blue paint that again adorns the walls of Alex's bathroom. "I have to take a shower first..." He said again while turning his head which felt very sore. Massaging his left shoulder with his right hand.

He turned the hot water tap to fill the bathtub. Adding Alex's aromatherapy with musk fragrance is available next to the bathtub. Once enough is felt, then Desi into the bathtub. He still wears his clothes. Short white knee dress. He straightened his legs. Tuck his head on the back of the bathtub. Slowly he closed his eyes. Release the fatigue inside him. His whole heart and mind were drained from thinking about the marriage charade he had created with Alex. Guilt again infiltrated into him when he remembered the happy faces of his parents who had married him. Slowly Desi took a deep breath. Without feeling in the corner of his eyes came tears. "Sorry..." Gumam Desi. Then slowly he drowned himself in the bathtub.

One minute...

Two minutes...

Three minutes...

No movement in the bathtub. Silent. There's no sound. Small bubbles appear from the mouth of Desi.

*

While in the room. Alex is sorting out a book on the front of the sofa that he hasn't had time to arrange on the shelf. He is a fan of historical literature. Almost all the historical literature of all the countries he read. After neatly arranging the book on the shelf. Now his eyes are on the bathroom door. Then he saw a watch that was coiled around his left wrist. It's been over half an hour since Desi didn't come out of the bathroom. Slowly he approached the bathroom. He put his ear on the door. I hope that he hears a sound from the bathroom. Nil. He didn't hear anything. "Sat..." Call Alex and knock on the door. But there is no truth from within. "Sat..." Call Alex again. His right hand knocked on the bathroom door several times. "Des... Desi are you okay?" Now it's not a knock but a door blow. But there is still no truth from within. "Session answers me..." Alex was already panicking as he repeatedly called Desi but there was still no answer. Panicking about something, Alex breaks down the bathroom door.

One dobrakan...

Two dobrakan...

Alex immediately ran towards Desi. Then he lifted Desi's body so that he would no longer drown in the bathtub. It was obvious Alex was panicking when he saw Desi's already pale face. "Sat..." Said Alex again while patting both cheeks Desi alternately. Hopefully with that Desi will regain consciousness. Then he felt the heartbeat of Desi. His eyes were perfectly rounded again when he did not feel Desi's heartbeat. Then he carried Desi's body to get out of the bathtub. He laid the body of the woman who is now legally his wife on the bathroom floor. Pressing Desi's chest so Desi can regain consciousness. "Let's wake up..." Said Alex who repeatedly pressed Desi's chest. Because he never realized, then he will give first aid breath. He had already lowered his head to make artificial breath on Desi's lips but he was shocked when Desi suddenly woke up coughing. Alex is still shocked by what Desi is going through. He still saw Desi when Desi was sitting. "Are you crazy, huh?" Alex asked who scolded Desi. "Are you really got no brains?" Ask again while pushing Desi's head. Though at this time Desi is still difficult to regulate his breathing. "How many times have you tried to kill yourself? What exactly is on your mind?" His breathing had gone up and down as he had run out of patience which saw Desi attempt suicide in front of him.

Desi could only bow her head deeply as Alex scolded her. He is still sitting on the floor in his full wet clothes because he drowned himself in the bathtub. He was still unable to think clearly as Alex's cry shrieked in his ear.

"If I hadn't broken down the bathroom door, what would have happened to you?" Ask Alex again. He was also on the floor. He tried to catch his breath when Desi had no intention of answering his question. "If only I had been a little late. You must be dead. And who's wrong here? Surely I am. Because you tried to kill yourself in my house. I didn't expect that your mind could be that short" Alex said at length. He could no longer control his emotions. "What's your problem, huh?" Jerk Alex. He had indeed lost his patience when he lifted Desi from the bath with a pale face. "You set me up in this charade marriage. And now are you also going to trap me in your death?" Alex's impact re-echoed in every corner of the bathroom room. Luckily his spacious room inhibited his voice from sounding out. Or his family who have fallen asleep because of fatigue with his wedding.

Desi shook her head quickly while looking at Alex. Her tears had already flowed from earlier. He was confused to answer all the questions from Alex. His mouth seemed to be tightly locked, unable to say anything more. "Sorry..." Only that one word managed to come out of Desi's mouth. He came back crying until he had a hiccup. I don't know what was on his mind when he drowned himself in the bathtub.

Alex softens. He tried to regulate his breathing that had ignited emotions earlier. "What do you really want from me?" Alex muttered softly but his words still sounded clear in Desi's ears.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Only that sentence came out of Desi's mouth many times.

Alex can only close his eyes as he tries to be patient with his wife of five days.

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