Marrying a Blind Man

Hidden Affection

Kana awakens when the sound of lightning hits her.

"Jeez, I overslept." The rain was so heavy that Kana immediately moved to close the window that she had been open since.

Kana glanced at the clock and it turned out to be 10 p.m.

He chose to come out to fill his stomach. Lying to Krishan doesn't make him full.

The room had already appeared slightly dim, only a few lights were still on. Kana immediately headed for the kitchen, looking for what was still left in the refrigerator.

He heats food while singing fills the silence. He occasionally glanced at Krishan's room. That guy left, did he come back? Kana shrugged, trying not to care because the man was more able to take care of himself even though blind.

Kana sat down and ate food while playing her phone.

Before long, Mary appears and looks to look here and there.

"Mrs, are you back?"

Kana shook her head. "No idea, Bi. I just got out of the room."

Hearing Kana's reply, Mary knocks on Krishan's room and opens it.

"Mrs, can I ask you a favor?"

"Can, just so long as Auntie stops calling me madam. Do I look old?" Kana grumbled and ate her food again.

"But.."

"If you can't call me by name, call me Miss."

"Alright, Miss. Please wait for Mr. Krishan. I'm worried, he's definitely caught in the rain."

Kana put down her spoon. "He hasn't come home yet?"

"No, Miss. My head is in pain, I ask Miss to wait for him to come home."

Kana seemed to think for a moment. She still doesn't feel good for Krishan, but if she refuses...

"Yes, I'll wait." He answered and sipped his tea.

"Thank you, Miss. Excuse me."

Kana finished her meal and washed her used dishes. He peeked out, the rain was still heavy and Krishan had yet to appear.

There was a bit of concern in Kana's heart, considering that Krishan could have strayed somewhere because the heavy rain might not have made her hear and understand around. Then Kana brushed it off. Where maybe Krishan is stray, he's a very sensitive man around him. But what time does he wait?

Cana flicked the curtains again and found Krishan emerging from the fence. He walked slowly without an umbrella. His body was soaked.

"He didn't have an umbrella?" Kana muttered while watching Krishan walk who then slipped and fell on the path.

"God! Krishan!" Shouted Cana and immediately opened the door, chasing after Krishan who was trying to get up.

Kana helps Krishan, holding hands and grafting onto his shoulders. Krishan looked surprised by Kana's sudden appearance.

"Jia, what are you doing?" Krishan's voice slightly hardened to rival the sound of the rain.

"Come on, get in." Kana took Krishan and sat him in the living room.

"Wait a minute, I'll cook you some water." Without waiting for an answer, Kana headed straight for the kitchen and cooked some water.

Kana made Krishan a warm tea and then quickly headed for the living room.

"Jia, I.."

Kana does not listen to Krishan, she runs small towards the man's room to get a towel.

Kana spread the towel on Krishan's back and gently wiped the man's head.

"Are you cold? I'm cooking you some water for a bath. Wait a minute." He said as he continued to wipe Krishan's face.

Krishan placed his tea on the table next to his chair and clasped Kana's hand, wiping her body.

"Jia, I'm not cold. You are the one who is cold." Krishan could feel Kana's voice begin to tremble.

"No, I.." Kana's words came to a halt as she heard the sound of boiling water from the teapot. Kana immediately ran to fetch water and filled it in the bathtub Krishan.

"Krish, I've prepared your bathwater. Come on, I'll take you to your room." Kana slowly pulled Krishan's arm so that the man stood up. But Krishan pulled out Cana's hand until the girl sat on his lap.

"Krish, what's..." Krishan restrained the body of Kana who was about to stand up, he held the waist of the girl so as not to move.

"No need to bother, Jia. I'm fine." Krishan's heavy voice made Kana's heart shake. His seat reminded him of that night.

"I-I just so you don't get sick." Reply staggered. Kana felt her heart beating unusually fast.

"I won't get sick just because it rains."

Kana swallowed her saliva. He felt awkward about his current position.

Krishan placed Kana's palm on her cheek. He felt Kana's cold hand.

"Thank you, you've been watching me." Krishan whispered to make Kana continue to look at his face. She notices the details of Krishan's face, a face that never bore her eyes.

He turned on Krishan's lips. Without him noticing, his thumb gently stroked the man's firm jaw. I want her to repeat the kiss that made her so opiate.

Kana looked again at Krishan's beautiful eyes, the man was just silent, like enjoying a touch of Kana. He kind of gave the girl space to do whatever she wanted to do to her body.

Kana realizes that Krishan's response is like waiting for his action. He also brought his lips closer until he could feel the warmth of Krishan's breath. Kana closed her eyes, she liked that, the warmth from Krishan when her body started shivering, she liked it so much. Kana wanted to feel more warmth from the man, she drew her lips closer to Krishan's lips. But he remembered something, he was not drunk. He's very conscious now, then if Kana kisses him...

Kana immediately opened her eyes and rose from Krishan's lap.

"I-I'm going back to my room." Kana quickly headed for her room. He paused for a moment, turning to Krishan who had not yet moved in his place. The man remained silent without any movement.

Kana went into the room, banging on her chest that could not beat normally since earlier. "Damn. Why are you so, ha?" He said as he continued to hit where his heart was beating. Kana sat in her place, her knees limp. He almost lost his mind as he looked at Krishan's face.

"Thank God your brain is still working a little, Jia. Thankfully you didn't kiss her. Otherwise, how shameful are you..." He murmured and stood up to the bathroom.

Chris remained silent in his place. He was a little disappointed that his wife had just left. Though he had felt Kana's breath being on his cheek, so close. Also the softness of Kana's fingers stroking gently on her cheeks, made Krishan wish that she would do it again, the fondling that yesterday made him want her again now.

Krishan sighed as he remembered himself who had almost pulled the nape of the girl's neck and kissed her lips. He almost did. Fortunately, he could still hold it. Otherwise, he wouldn't have forgiven himself if Kana got angry and left him.

Krishan went into his room, and he finally took a bath with the warm water his wife had just made. Krishan soaked, laying down his tired body after taking care of some things about his work.

He was shaking his head while thinking about his wife. Kanazya, the wife whom she does not know her face, but the charm of the sound and smell of sensual perfume that collides with the scent of Cana's body, makes Krishan frustrated if one day just does not inhale the scent of the woman. Jia, has been very possessed by his body, but he must be more patient because the agreement since the beginning of himself and his wife makes Krishan must be able to restrain himself.

"I can't wait to see you.." He closed his eyes, enjoying the first warm water his wife had made for him.

TB

(Krishan)