OBSESSION WITH VAMPIRES

Facing Worries

Enver looked at the restlessly sleeping Jean, sweat flowing in every corner of Jean's body. Enver stares at Jean all night, finding Jean strange. Eyes closed, but agitated.

In contrast to when Jean opened her eyes, Jean would smile so cheaply. Until maybe no one realized Jean's suffering.

Enver walks into the meeting room, that day Abercio will come to the Valera company, and of course be warm news for the vampires.

“I've contacted all my backers first, they agreed to be supporting you this time.but that's not enough, try to make you expand the relationship, so take your time for it”. Abercio.

“Are you my father or something?”, Enver's words made Abercio seriously explain his silence.

“To run for it, at least someone must have a wish, but basically you press me”. Enver spoke in the middle of the quiet meeting room.

“If you think by nominating me is a breakthrough that can bring stability between humans and mutations like us. I think you are wrong. I might be able to become a supporter, but I refuse to step in to become the leader of”. Enver explained.

“What?, but I think you have desire”, an OVI official who had encountered Enver in confusion.

“Are you crazy?”, Abercio looks gagged.

“If you intend to suppress me with your aura again, or by threatening my family. Then I think you better stop. I don't intend to obey”. Enver stands to be the center of attention.

“I will explain to the audience who may be confused by the atmosphere of this”. Enver stood in the middle of the 43 people seated.

Dear “Abercio, pressured me a while ago, forcing me to be willing to run. Do you think this will work?. I think it should be the person who really has the desire to be a leader, which you should support. So on this occasion, I see that there are so many young people with potential and influential people here. If you guys were here at first to support me, it means you guys have a common goal”. Enver gave a long speech.

“Please stand up, if anyone thinks of nominating, and let's discuss which of you might be good enough to run for”, Enver closes his speech and sits down again.

Abercio stared intently at Enver, with a gaze mixed with anger.

“I! , I think I want to nominate”, a big man standing with passion.

“But I think there is nothing better than the son of the commander of Harry”, a young man hesitantly asked for someone.

“But he's not here”, Big guy chimed in.

“I think I was good enough to bear the burden of being a leader”, a middle-aged woman standing.

The tight atmosphere that was getting chaotic that night, brought a smile on Enver's lips and left a fury for Abercio.

“You are crazy?, how can you make things mess up like this. Not just anyone can be the leader of”. Abercio was angry in the deserted meeting room, holding Enver back.

“According to you they are all just anyone?”, Enver chimed in.

“I've taken everything into account before appointing you, you are the best seedlings to become the leader”, Abercio stressed.

“Where do you know?, are you god?. I beg you to stop, I have my own company that is my responsibility. I can't abandon him”. Enver explained.

“You, do you still remember what I said?, would you be fine if your wife.”.

“Now that my wife is suffering from trauma due to the kidnapping and torture committed by the Louis” family, Enver cut Abercio's speech.

“Haha, are you sure you will dirty your hands for all this?. In the end if my wife leaves, I intend to catch up with my wife”. Enver passes leaving Abercio who looks still adamant with his desire to make Enver as a leader.

“You came home?”, Jean smiled when she saw her husband coming.

“What are you eating?”, Enver asked when he saw his wife sitting at the dinner table.

“This, apple. You want?”, Jean thrusting a plate containing pieces of apples.

Enver kissed Jean's forehead and cheeks before then picking up a piece of apple with a fork.

“Why haven't you slept?”, Enver asked, because Jean usually sleeps when she gets home.

“I'm hungry”, Jean replied.

The dim light in the dining room at midnight, made the atmosphere become a little piercing cold. Enver sat down beside Jean while leaning over at the dinner table, with eyes that would not be separated from staring at his wife.

“You do not shower, add later tonight more laz”, Jean said.

“Absolutely I am you?”, Enver teases, until Jean swings her lips in response to Enver's words.

“You dizzy?”, Jean massaged one side of her husband's temple. Instead of answering Jean's question, Enver closed his eyes with a smile, enjoying a massage from his wife.

“You are not afraid to live by my side?”, Enver asked.

“Why fear?”, Jean smiles over Enver's sudden speech.

“You've experienced terrible things many times while with me, but it seems there will be no end”, Enver clasped Jean's right hand that was massaging Enver's head.

“Well, sometimes I'm scared. Looks like the richer and more powerful a person is, the more enemies”. Jean answered calmly.

Enver woke up and sat up straight, his body facing Jean, and his hands still holding her.

“I have no intention of letting go of you, though I know you can always be in danger as long as you are by my side. Forgive me”. Enver bowed.

“You know, on the way home, just before I disappeared first. Lady Louis said that her husband had managed to kill you at a business meeting. He said he hired an executioner complete with a sword what I forgot. And at that time I could not contact you, rather me and the driver could not contact anyone. I think the situation is really messed up. So I didn't dare to confirm it myself and meet you”. Jean's story.

“I cry every day like a madman, imagining you leaving me alone in this world, is really scary. Until I was kidnapped and tortured by Louis's mistress and master. I realized they failed to kill you. They screamed and vented their emotions, they asked ‘why did that damn Enver cancel the promise?’, I really felt calmer and happier even though my whole body was battered”. Jean continues.

“Walau sometimes I still regret and feel bad, when remembering the child in my stomach can not be saved. But my gratitude is greater when I know that you're okay”. Jean pulled out Enver's hand, which was holding his hand, and kissed him.

“I'm by your side because I want it, and I realize what the risk is. But no matter what the risk, I can't deny Enver your affection. So don't worry about my fear. Even before meeting you, terrible events for me sometimes come. I think it's all been one package in life, luck and misfortune”. Jean smiled at Enver who looked in a state of turmoil.

Enver tried to lift his lethargic lips to smile, he was so happy to realize that his wife's love was not something that would fade from fear. Enver hugged Jean tightly with gratitude that warmed her feelings.

From then on, Enver and Jean decide to confront all the worries that might come tormenting together in their own individual ways.

Bad things and good things will always come and go in life. Depending on how we focus, we should not focus too much on the bad and be tormented by it, when there are good things we do not realize that are waiting to be grateful.