Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

Framed Face Wounds.

It felt like just a blink of an eye, the rainy season had come back to greet the earth. The distinctive smell of dry soil hit by rain water, feels very pungent piercing the nose.

As usual, Kira's seasonal illness came again. Even more hurt than before. His nose hurts when he inhales air, and sneezes more often. Of course this is very disturbing Ranu. The baby bongsor is now actively moving and rolling.

After meeting an ENT specialist, Kira took the time to see Vivian. However, his steps were blocked when he heard some nurses who said a woman had an accident and no relatives visited him. Or to guarantee the patient.

Poor, Inner Kira. "Sorry Sus," Kira turns to face the two nurses who don't seem to recognize her, because of the mask she wears.

"Yes, Miss. Can I help you?" One of the nurses kindly approached Kira.

"Where's the patient you told me about?" Kira approached and opened the mask.

"Ah, Miss! Sorry, we don't recognize you. Sorry," the nurse bent over repeatedly, barely touching her knees.

"That's it, it's okay!" Kira grabbed the awkward-looking nurse's second arm. "Show me the room, let me see it!"

"Come, Miss. He just moved into his room this morning and nobody saw him. A few days ago, his left hand was amputated, Miss. Because of the rotting wound on his arm. Ah, anyway he's so sad. Still lucky, his life could be helped!" The nurse explained at length.

Kira frowned deeply, then turned a glance at the nurse, "The wound is rotting?"

"Yes, miss," the three of them continued walking down the long corridor towards the patient's room. "Maybe he got physical violence before the accident."

"Then, the injuries from the accident?" Kira is increasingly curious about the state of the victim.

"He had a broken bone and was unable to walk. That's very sad, Miss. Luckily again, Mr. Rio requested that he get proper treatment," the nurse directed Kira to a treatment room.

Kira researched the room painted light blue. Feel calm and comfortable. In the middle of the room, there was a bed with someone leaning on with a pillow as the pedestal. His eyes looked out the window. Empty, as if it were living. The wounds on his face were covered in bandages, at the temple almost hit the eyes, on the cheeks and some small scratches that were not so visible from his position now.

I looked at the nurse next to him. Slowly, Kira approached the bed after getting a nod from the nurse. Inner Kira screamed, seeing how terrible the woman's condition was, skinny and seemingly unkempt.

His left leg is visible on a tight bandage to the soles of the feet. Next to her hand was an infusion needle. And, the remaining side is only the middle of the arm. Her hair seemed to be in the original trim, and there seemed to be some parts that did not have hair. On his neck to the extent of his collar, looks blackened scars round and deep.

"Who would treat a woman like this?" Inner Kira miris, his heart was slashed to see this scene. Until without feeling her tears bathed her cheeks.

His steps were getting closer, and did not seem to disturb the woman's daydream at all. Kira followed where the head was headed. Interrupting between the eyes and the window. Kira held her breath, next to her face even suffered quite severe injuries. Thoroughly, until one of his eyes closed.

At first, the woman was still indifferent. The eyes were still empty, it seemed very clear his mind was wandering. I feel good about this face, but who? Kira herself was digging her memory backwards. Unlocking his memory scroll to the past.

The two nailed each other to a glance, until the woman slowly regained her focus. Next to his bead moved, scanning Kira thoroughly.

Suddenly, the woman's hand stretched out toward Kira trembling. Kira who did not understand, looked at that hand, and hesitantly grabbed it. Skinny hands, so thin that his muscles seem to pierce like the roots of trees. Dark, seal his skin. Irregular scratches can be seen interrupting between the muscle strokes.

Kira felt right, the woman was suffering a lot, moreover she started to let out a sob that shook her entire body. His hands were sweating, and clasped tightly onto Kira's palms. Squeezing, the longer it hurts.

"Sus, was he like this before?" Kira looked over, the nurse was still there.

The nurse looked puzzled, "As long as I keep an eye on her, only this time she's acting like that, Miss. In fact, he never saw us at all. Sorry, lady, she's dead in the soul."

"When he came to his senses, the first thing he said was why he was still alive! It's weird, Miss?" Kira sighed, it was inconceivable how much this woman suffered.

For a while, the woman cried, until Kira's legs felt numb. No noise, no interruptions, even from the wind.

At that time, Kira realized one thing, which made her take off her hand. Dragging his legs back, and turned to leave the room.

***

Harris hurried his steps towards his room on the second floor. Ignoring Ranu who is playing with the nanny and Jen. Ranu who can already sit it, actually tried to chase after his papa, but Ranu lost his step.

Harris pushed the door wide open, the room was quiet, and the bathroom was empty and dry.

"Jen, where's Mama going?" Harris shouted from the end of the stairs, he ran down the stairs in a hurry.

"Mama was in the room, Pa!" Jen turned to her father. "What's up, Pa?" Jen got up when she saw her papa looking anxious.

"No one, Jen!" Harris paused for a moment, his brain spinning. Where would his wife be. Harris darted into the fitness room, hopefully he was there, he thought.

Harris set his breath panting, after seeing him, Kira was sitting dumbstruck in the middle of the room. He rested his chin on a bent mouth. From the looks of it, he was after dueling with samsak, with his bare hands.

Harris took off the suit that made him sultry. Pull the tie that still hangs on his collar. Then throw it origin.

"You're hurting the fingers that love to touch my body, baby!" Harris placed herself in front of Kira who slowly raised her face. Harris was cross-legged, then grabbed the back of the hand and the red fingers. Slowly rubbed. He drew both hands to his lips. Occasionally blown, occasionally clashing with slices of his lips.

"I knew you'd be mad after seeing this! I know you're not a forgiving woman. I know it's hard on you, honey. But, this husband of yours, doesn't want you to still keep a thorn that will plunge your heart deeper. Or, could it be that your dear brother has not been able to treat your heartache?"

Kira shook her head, Harris rubbed the head of this woman he loved so much. "Darling, the doctor put aside the grudge, he had already vowed to save the life that came to him. You know what it's like to break an oath before God?"

Kira nodded. "That's why the doctor saved Melisa when she was taken to the hospital. No one knew that it was Melisa for days. However the system has to run, the hospital already costs a lot for Melisa. Of course, once there is no one to support the cost of treatment, the hospital will stop treatment. Luckily, Vivian saw it and we finally had a discussion. We'll treat him until he recovers, Papa who bears the cost. After she recovers, Melisa will be taken to social services. Because, Rian had divorced Melisa a long time ago."

Kira was flabbergasted, stared at her husband's two beads that always gave calm.

"Darling, I just want you to live for me. Don't think about your past anymore. They're already away. I don't want to see you hurt yourself like this anymore. Youunderstand?"

Harris grabbed Kira in his arms. Feel the peace that soothes the souls of both. Right, Kira was just too surprised to see Melisa. Despite her hatred, Kira never cursed Melisa. Seeing her terrible condition, made her feel pity.

Life has done its job. Dropped law. Even if it was too cruel, there was still a world of immortality waiting. The real revenge.