Marrying a Blind Man

Taken I

Krishan was sitting on the balcony of his house, where he lived before his accident. The house is now occupied by Daniel and David. Two of his best friends since the orphanage.

"Han, I've been telling the kids to investigate your wife."

The one called Yohan did not reply. He smelled his cigarette deeper.

"I thought your wife was a good woman, so there's no way she'd do that. He doesn't know your identity and only accepts you who are blind, I don't think there's a woman like that."

Krishan was the same, he felt his wife was a very good woman. Moreover, many times Jia convinced herself through the story of her father who was almost similar to her. So it seemed, there was no way his wife was having an affair.

It was 2 a.m., but Krishan had not fallen asleep. No drowsiness came, even the disappointment in him had not subsided.

The sound of his wife's lips clashing with the man still ringing in his ears.

Jia, why would he do that?

Daniel's phone rang, the man quickly picked it up.

"Explain it again." He then turned up the volume of his phone.

"We found the man put something in Mrs Krishan's drink. Then after the hotel, Madam did not come in and ran home. The man invited another woman into his hotel room." Obviously people across.

Daniel did not answer, he waited for his friend to say while Krishan was contemplating what he had heard.

"Hard." Declared.

"You hear? Give him a lesson." Daniel then hung up the phone.

"Where's David?" Ask Krishan.

"He rarely comes here. Biasa, not free because you forbid bringing women home." Daniel answered and poured out his drink.

Krishan sighed, he wanted the man to be fired from Shanprise so as not to disturb his wife.

"How's your operation?"

"Not found." Krishan replied briefly.

"I told you, just wear the eyes of a person who deviates. Instead of being killed just like that, mending you pull out his eyes."

Krypton breathed smoke out of his mouth slowly. His mind was not moved by his wife.

"I can't do that, let alone have my wife."

Daniel nodded. He was the one who felt the drastic change of Krishan, from a cold and deadly man, to now a warm-bodied man with a beautiful smile.

It seems, the accident that befell his best friend was really a valuable lesson for all of them.

"On your accident, is it still unclear who is behind it?" Ask Daniel suddenly.

"No analysis needed, I know who did it. Did you hear from him?"

"No. He disappeared after you had an accident. News of the death and destruction of the company that I spread seems to have known their lies."

Chris was silent for a moment. His opponent had not shown face for a year.

"He just came to my house." Tukas Krishan's.

"What?"

"It seems like less strict supervision. I don't want him to know that I'm married."

"Yes, you're right. That madman will do anything to destroy you. If he knew you were blind, he'd be braver." Tukas Daniel, clasping his hand, while Krishan continued to sip the cigarette in his hand. Now he misses his wife.

...○●○●...

Noah's bedroom door was pushed hard to make him angry, who would dare to interfere with his activities in the middle of the night like this.

Noah, wearing only a bokser, opened the door and his face was immediately hit without warning. A few well-dressed men beat Noah blindly while the woman on the bed with a blanket covering her screamed like a doormat watching what was in front of her.

No one dared to help, no one came because they didn't want to get involved.

Noah's body was lying, his face full of dirt and blood coming out of his nose. Even so, he was still conscious and wondered, who would dare to do this to him.

"This is a reply because you have dared to touch our master's." His whisper then left, leaving Noah unable to move.

People from other rooms began to peek, as well as hotel employees who immediately helped Noah and took him to the nearest hospital.

...○●○●...

Krishan was silent. His wife hasn't been out of the room since yesterday. I already want lunch hour.

"Last night as I approached her door, she was still heard crying in the room until 1am."

Krishan did not answer. There was guilt in his heart. But he still could not ease his disappointment. Again the sound of lips and groans was disturbing in his ears.

"Keep and talk to me to eat." He then hung up the phone.

Krishan grabbed the phone and activated it. He got a lot of voicemails sent by his wife.

"Krishan, I was wrong. Ii'm sorry. Hicks.." Krishan was silent, for the first time he heard Jia crying sobbing and sounding very miserable.

"Sorry, Krish. I was wrong, I was really wrong.hiks.. I. I. don't know why I did that. I'm sorry, Krish.I promise I won't do it again.hiks.."

"Krish, please.hiks.hear my explanation first.."

"Krish. i. hiks..do not mean to cheat you.hiks..hiks... i.. hyks.. I do not know why my desire suddenly peaked.hiks.. to be with you.hiks..." Krishan's body squeezed, Jia's sobs made his heart ache and feel very guilty. He wanted to go home and hug his wife.

"Krish.not that I meant to cover it, but.. Noah is not an important thing to discuss." he said in a raucous voice. "Eat him. hiks. I didn't tell you.."

"Please. hiks. forgive me, Krish. hiks.. I'm afraid.. hiks.. I'm afraid of losing you.. hiks.. go home, Krish.hiks.."

"I'm home, Jia. I'm going home now." The stick then stood up. He no longer had any love for his wife.

"Krish.." Krishan's step stopped, one last message he had not yet listened to completely.

"You know, if I love you.hiks..you can feel it, right?" kana's voice was barely audible. "I'm waiting, Krish. Miss you.."

Krishan's eyes stared blankly ahead. He held the cell phone tightly in his hand. Really, he deeply regretted the soaring anger last night. If only he had listened to Jia for a moment, if he had not put his emotions first, perhaps Jia's cry would not have been this split.

"Dear!!" Krishan shouted to his personal assistant because impatience in meeting Jia now undermined him.

"Yes, sir."

"Prepare my car and stuff. I want to go home right now!" Tell that guy.

"Good, master!"

"Have you taken care of that jerk?" Chris asked as he walked towards the car.

"Already, sir. He's still in the hospital."

Krishan went straight home after hearing what his wife sent him last night. He was so impatient to get home, hugging his wife.

Krishan's car stopped in front of the house.

"Sir.."

"What's wrong?" Ask Andrew, the driver.

"There's three suspicious black cars that just got out of the house, sir." He answered and Krishan went down. He heard sobs from inside and walked quickly inside while Andrew called his friends because he felt something was wrong.

"Marry, you?"

"Too-oooo-oo-oo.." Marry approached with a frightened voice, the atmosphere of the house was gripping. Stuff like something has happened.

"Where's Jia!?" Krishan walked quickly to the room but his feet kicked some things that felt like they were strewn on the floor.

"Jeez!!" He called out his wife's name but there was no sound.

"Tu-old.. Missy.. Miss Jia was taken by that group of people, Sir..."

Krishan's eyes widened, "Who!!!" He shouted at Marry.

"Sa-I don't know.they brought Miss Jia forcibly. Forgive me, sir.." Marry sat down in his place, bowing in apology while Krishan immediately walked out with long strides.

"Deploy all! Go after that car!" He was strangled with a windy face. He mentioned one name in his mind, an old friend who finally appeared and invited him to play again.

"Dare you touch it, you'll die in my hands!" Krishan muttered furiously with his neck stiffened.

TB