Marriage But the Enemy

NTM: 5.7

We woke up as we should. Shut up, without a word of greeting. Nothing special even after Bian said everything last night.

Wait, he actually started it first. Quiet, without a word. And I just follow the way he plays.

He who acts first as if last night's thing is the wind then that is easy to forget. Even since his eyes were open he only once rebuked me, which is when he wanted to wake me up to prepare for prayer. After that he was silent, busy with his cellphone or if not, yes only on the television screen that was lit in front of him as it is today. Ignoring me who was even faithfully sitting next to him, who again could only be silent like a living statue!

I grieve in my heart. Was he drunk last night or what? Why is it that just overnight his attitude can be inversely proportional like this?!

And now he wants to ignore me like his thumb what is it? HUH! CROSS OVER!!! My love is again only in my heart. Ck!

"Dam!"

I blinked, shocked by his thunderous voice that just called me without any frills! Or at least his tone is softer a little cake!!

"The others are down, take breakfast. Want to come or not??" He asked indifferently, without looking me in the eye or even glancing at me in the slightest! He just focused on his phone screen it kept.

I grunt. Seeing this, I think now Fabian has really returned to his original habits huh?!

Finally I decided not to think about the oddity of his attitude again and was determined to let this pass. After all, the more thought will only make me dizzy. Obviously it will not be good for the wholeness of my mood, let alone I have to take care of it while in front of the parents later, of course!

"Yes, come with me! Yes, I'm here alone." Reply to my perfectly standing from my seat and prepare to walk out of this room immediately. However, what I found in front of me made me undo my intentions instantly. In fact, the foot that had been stepped forward was immediately back to its original position when he saw that very sharp gaze was dragging me!

My mistress shrieked, really!

He stared at it so fiercely, making my eyes blink involuntarily.

"Why did k-kok even stop anyway??" Yes ampuuun.. am I so afraid of it until my voice becomes stuttering like this?!!

Without answering my question directly, Bian snorted and then turned perfectly to face me. I frowned, while he was thinning the distance.

I took a sip of saliva as the distance got closer and closer. And, when I was about to retreat, both of his hands held my shoulders so tight that it felt like my body was locked, unable to move anymore.

My heart began to scream in fear, and when in fact my mouth also wanted to behave the same. But because of the so tense atmosphere, finally only breath was held in my esophagus.

I tried to dodge the negative possibilities he could have done, but his strong jolt again left me dead stiff.

In one move, he immediately brought his face closer to me. At that moment my heart weakened and I felt like I wanted to cry. He... He didn't really want to kiss me, did he??

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...-THIS CHAPTER HAS BEEN REVISED -...