Mr. Sherkan's Cold Wife

Longing rain

Elvitania is seen staring at the expanse of grassland behind the mansion, in front of which there is a small artificial lake that stretches between the trees on the left and right sides.

Since then his eyeballs did not escape watching some leaves on the branches of trees that began to fall.

A gentle breeze hit his face for some time, instantly the coldness burst forth and began to pierce all over the surface of Elvitania's skin.

The woman rubbed her arms slowly with her palms.

He thinks it will soon be the rainy season.

In the past he was so fond of rain, every time it rained there was one happy feeling that enveloped him, there was one name and one figure that would accompany him even contact himself.

They talked for a long time, told me many things, especially about their future plans after marriage.

It sounds strange, just like a teenage couple who are in love.

There is a sweet seduction spice accompanied by romantic words that can make any woman feel floated hearing the words of seduction from the man they love.

That was it, that was it. The rain is one reason to hate.

He was suddenly reluctant to stare at the rain,exactly like a poison that could kill him.

I don't know why he doesn't like the rain.

For him the rain caused feelings of wanting to be angry and less happy. The rain also caused him to write something negative on a blank sheet of paper.

Pouring sadness for the sake of sadness in his heart, pouring longing for the figure he loves.

They say such a trait is called SAD. 

Where SAD or seasonal affective disorder, one type of depression that comes and goes with the seasons. The condition generally comes in winter, but can also be found during the rainy season. 

And he missed Zahir for so long, so long.

Not even his yearning was complete, the man had completely abandoned himself for all eternity.

Elvitania took a slow breath, she tried to sit leaning against an iron chair located on the outskirts of the meadow.

He could see some birds flying up there, Afternoon time allowed them to freely express their taste.

In the water of the artificial lake some geese are seen chasing each other, enjoying a warm splash of water exposed to the sun since this afternoon.

Elvitania tried to move her legs for some time, trying to enjoy the atmosphere around her while slowly closing her eyeballs.

Again he remembered Zahir in his solitude.

Happy you there?!.

The line of questions she hoped to get her answer to, but in reality she would not get the answer from the voice she had longed for in this time.

Is he happy here?!.

If anyone dared to ask that question, that person would definitely wish for him to die soon.

He could be happy, married to a man he never loved in his entire life.

"You here?"

Suddenly the voice of someone surprised her, Elvitania immediately turned her head towards the origin of the voice, she stared at the figure of a young woman who was moving closer to her.

As Elvitania rounded her eyeballs, she knew who she was, and a strange atmosphere occurred between them.