My Choice of Woman

Episodes 109

Happy adventurer

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The sun has come down from his throne, the time is up to show itself. The twilight that had been washed away changed with the sky that was getting darker and revealed a glittering flickering sheen that scattered. Kinanti woke up from a nightmare, twice in the space of two weeks she had been treated like this and woke up with a feeling of fear and confusion.

He got up from the bed that was ready to hold his body. Stay the same as yesterday, there is a small piece of paper that is deliberately placed on a mirror attached to the wall. In the paper it is written that everything done by Mrs Fernando is absolute for her companion and is not allowed to divulge any incident to anyone including Mr. Yori. Right this piece of paper contained a warning that he had to obey.

Kinanti stepped foot forward towards the shared bathroom that was at the end of the mess. A very quiet place. He went inside and immediately poured water into his body. Now the body and mind feel very calm because the water swept away the dirt can even relax what the body needs. After feeling clean, Kinanti carried out her activities and went into the room to rest.

On his soft bed, he tried to calm himself down to dine on the dim sky of the room. It was intentional not to turn on such a bright light. Kinan only wanted to embrace the darkness that was present even though he had run as far as possible. Tired also accompanies every step of the human child on this earth.

“Can I leave this place?”

That was what Kinanti always asked before her sleep. He wanted to pay off all of his debts to Naresh and leave the city. Kinanti is not at home with everything that Mrs Fernando has done for her. There was no physical violence in sight, but Kinanti felt her feelings being tortured. Kinanti always ensured that day of torture, Mrs Fernando always did it when Naresh was assigned out of town. Plus the maids who never complained about this to the great lord or Naresh.

“May I strong live this life.” The queen can only pray. Now he tried to close his eyes trying to get rid of his tiredness by sleeping. Dark, all his bodily functions are weakened. His heartbeat was beating slowly, his respiratory system was also experiencing a decrease in frequency. Perfectly, Kinanti had fallen asleep in her dream world.

The night was getting late, no activities were done in the big house. The maids had rested, except for the guards who had to work 24 hours to keep the safety of Fernando's residence. In the bushes that grew tall, there was a shadow of a human figure trying to sneak. He was dressed all in black and shrewd as he stayed behind. She has a goal to get to the special mess of female maids.

With the lighting highlighted directly from the moonlight, he launched the action. When he arrived at one of the ladies room windows. Without further ado, he exerted his strength to gouge out the window. A few seconds later, he could open the window and enter the room very carefully without causing a sound that would invite attention let alone wake the owner of the room.

As expected, the owner of this room was already sleeping soundly. A sleeping girl curled up in her bed. He looked at the girl's face and gently stroked the top of her head so as not to make any movements that could wake her up.

“It doesn't seem like enough time to meet you. Sorry I just visited you after four days, Kinanti,”.

The girl was silent, she did not hear the voice of a man whose distance was very close. The man spread the blanket that was originally folded in the corner of the mattress and slipped it into the body of the little girl. That's all he can do now, the man can't go any further even though his manly base struggles to prey on what is presented in his face. But he was educated to be a dignified human being not like an animal, he broke his intention.

“Good sleep Kinan.”

The man again stroked the top of Kinanti's head before leaving this room. If he stayed in this room, there would be a lot of trouble for the girl. Now he can only hold her from ignorance and hope that a good day always follows her.

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The City of Milepolis ....

Inspiration has finalized the plan he made last night. His old soul is back, he doesn't miss Anneline just he needs an explanation. This plan was unknown to his wife. Ilham will again find Anneline, this is in line with Frans' invitation to open a branch of coffee bean supply in Zen City. Things can be an opportunity that he can take advantage of as best as possible.

She had obtained permission from Farah, of course if the problem of work she was never fussy to allow her husband to go with a note of where he went should be clear and always give news like never before.

That morning Farah felt something was different about her body, after helping to tidy up the clothes for her husband and prepare breakfast, she felt her gaze a little blurred. He brought a cup of coffee to Inspiration. Not until he put it down, Farah dropped the cup containing coffee and his body fell down.

“Farah!” Ilham was surprised by the sound of shards coming out of ceramics and his wife also fell on the floor.

Without a second thought, Ilham took Farah and called Bu Tin to go to the nearest health clinic. He drove his car much faster, his anxiety beyond anything. Not long before Ilham's car arrived in front of the health clinic. He got out of the car and carried Farah's body, Mrs Tin also helped. Farah is now being examined by a female doctor. Only Inspiration hopes to be anxious, he is afraid that something unwanted will happen.

“Monya Farah seems to be experiencing severe fatigue, not to mention a history of anemia that she had suffered,” said the doctor after finishing checking Farah's vital signs.

Hearing the diagnosis from the doctor, the new inspiration remembered something. In the past week Farah has been busy with paper craft orders. Ilham was also busy with shops in Numa City so he always came home late at night.

“It looks like Mrs Farah shows no pregnancy symptoms.” The doctor smiled.

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Farah was already conscious and resting in her own room, her condition was very weak and pale. He ate and took medicine. Inspiration felt hesitant if it should leave him to Zen City. He also felt guilty this morning telling him to tidy up the clothes brought to the metroplitan city.

The inspiration sitting on the edge of the bed felt a hand gently touching his hand. The woman who had been with him for almost six months was smiling amid the deathly pale face of her father. His eyes were like losing a beautiful twinkle.

“Didn't Mas Ilham leave, why is it still here?” Farah spoke very softly.

“You are sick dear, there is no way Mas could have left you even though there is Bu Tin,” Ilham clasped Farah's hand.

Farah smiled, she pulled Ilham's right hand and stuck it on her warm cheek for a bit of thuggishness. She felt comfort in the palm of her husband's hand, so calm and peaceful

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“Mas Ilham, if I am sick I will be faithfully waiting for me?” Farah was still moving Ilham's right hand, she wanted to be spoiled with her husband.

The question that came out of Farah's mouth seemed to question the faithfulness of Inspiration. He is so adept at closing neatly all lies, but he cannot close the heart that has been linked. In that question, Inspiration does not answer. He just nodded.

“Really? I am one of the lucky women. Only Mas llham family that I have until the end later.” Farah smiled with very pale and dry chapped lips.

Farah's words made his heart ache, how he could think of leaving the woman who had become his choice. He immediately hugged his wife's body and cried a little because he had to hear Farah's words.

“Mas Ilham why cry?” Farah also replied with a tight hug.

Inspiration still hugged him as if not wanting to lose the figure of the woman who had settled in his heart. A woman who sincerely loves what she is, who is patient when things want to take away her happiness.

“Mas Ilham did not leave for Zen City? Isn't it too late?” Farah asked again in the arms of Ilham.

Ilham.

I have no power to replace you with a past that I do not know how it is now.

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