PAPA BUCIN - Passion Love Hot Duda
Your Place Is And Back
Geck... Geck.. Geck...
A loud knock on the door distracts Ken from his pile of documents. Not long after the figure of Ren entered the room and approached Ken while carrying a map which he then gave to the man.
"This is the information you requested, sir." Then Ren placed the map on the table.
"You can get out." Ren bowed and left Ken's study.
Ken opened the map and pulled out a piece of paper from it. A shocking fact has just been revealed, the results of DNA tests on the corpse that had been suspected as Luna turned out to have no match at all. And it further strengthens Ken's belief that Jessline is Luna who is experiencing amnesia.
Ken rubbed his face roughly and made the black-robed object on his left eye unintentionally slip away, the tip of his nails accidentally reopened the seams around the matabya to make a fresh red liquid with a distinctive smell of rusty iron flowing from his open wound.
The pain and pain did not ignore Ken at all, because the pain was not comparable to the pain in his heart. His chest was as tight as two large stones.
How could he be so stupid and not recognize his own wife. Luna had been so close all along, but Ken foolishly ignored her.
If Ken had realized it in the first place and followed his heart, he probably wouldn't have felt this sorry. And Ken doesn't know how to deal with Luna after what she did to her. He had already hurt her feelings too much with his attitude and harsh words.
"Oh my God, Ken, what happened to your wound? Why would it bleed like that?" pekik Devan was shocked.
Devan who had just arrived was surprised instead of playing when he saw next to Ken's face covered in blood coming from the wounds around his eyes. Devan then took some tissue to stop the bleeding but unfortunately his good intentions were rejected by Ken who immediately removed the man's hand from his face.
"What are you doing here?"
"Is this how you greet someone who has good intentions for you? Oh, my God, Ken Zhao, why are you getting so annoying all the more days! If it wasn't because I still care about you and because you're my beloved cousin, I'd rather come all the way here just to see how you are doing."
"Ck, you talk too much."
"I feel like I want to boil you alive in boiling water so that your cold attitude can wear off and you don't act so annoying anymore."
"Hn, whatever."
Lazy arguing with Ken that's pointless. Devan chose to give up and not continue the debate. Then Devan's gaze rolled on the paper lying on Ken's desk. "What's this?" Devan read the string of letters that formed a sentence in the sheet of paper while frowning in confusion.
"I'm sure you're not illiterate and stupid to the point that I still have to explain it to you." Sinis Ken interrupted Devan's speech.
"Of course not. After all I'm not that stupid, it's just that my brain is a little hard to digest the meaning of the contents in this letter." Devan explained.
Ken grunted heavily. "I don't want to talk about anything right now. You better go now and leave me alone."
"You're expelling this handsome cousin of yours? Oh, my God, Ken Zhao, why are the more outrageous you get."
"Ck, stop snoring and get out now, before I'll throw you out of this room myself." Threaten Ken to mean it.
Devan pursed his lips. "Baseless ice sculpture is heartless. All right, I'll go now. And it's best to go to the hospital right away, your wounds are open and you need to be treated again."
"I know."
And after Devan's departure in the room left Ken alone. The man was still in the same position, there was no intention for Ken to move even a little from there. Even the pain in his left eye that was becoming more and more he ignored.
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Ken arrived at his house almost midnight. The atmosphere there was already very quiet. The lights were turned off a few hours ago.
Ken walks quietly into his house and finds Ren and Jimin playing a game in the living room. There was no intention for Ken to reprimand the two of them. He kept walking until something stopped him.
From where he stood, Ken saw the silhouette of a woman sitting pensively in the garden behind his house enjoying the night. His slender body is only wrapped in a thin sleep dress even though the air tonight is quite cold. Ken snorted heavily, apparently his wife's bad habits did not change at all.
Pukk...!!
Something warm that fell on his shoulder made the woman who was none other than Luna jumped in shock. Suddenly the woman turned her head and was surprised to find a handsome figure standing in front of her.
The woman rubbed her chest while sighing in relief. While Ken did not make the slightest sound and just continued to look at the figure in front of him with a gaze that was difficult to explain with words.
"Mr Zhao, what's wrong? Why do you keep looking at me? Is there something strange on my face?" ask Luna to make sure.
"Oh my God, how am I supposed to tell this woman that she's actually my wife who's lost her memory?" inner Kevin flogging.
Ken is eager to tell Luna the truth about her true identity, but she feels fear and doubt. Ken was afraid that what he said would burden Luna and make her more tormented.
Ken does not want Luna to force herself to remember her past if the truth is revealed, because it will have a bad impact on his health and Ken does not want if his woman to be tortured while trying to remember him.
"What are you doing here in the middle of the night? Better get in, you could get sick if you stay here too long and I don't want to hear no!"
Luna shook her head. "don't want. I still want to be here and enjoy the clear sky tonight. Or do you want to accompany me for a while here?" bargain Luna at this man in front of her. Without much thought Ken agreed to the woman's request.
Silence enveloped the togetherness of the two of them. Not a word came out of Ken or Luna's lips. The woman kept looking at the night sky. He was amazed at the miracle of this God.
Compared to day, Luna prefers night. Even though the night brings a grim and grim impression, but the night always brings peace.
Luna twisted her neck to look at the man beside her. Her forehead frowned in confusion as her hazel iris saw something slightly popping out from behind her dangling bangs. With doubt and uncertainty. Luna grabbed the bangs and found a bandage rubbing against Ken's left eye and fresh blood on the surface of the bandage.
But strangely the bandage was bleeding around his eye bags. In fact Ken only needed to close his open wound, but that would only make the other wounds he had covered up all this time open. That's why he chose to close it all down.
Luna gasped as she felt a soft grip on her fingers. Those cold fingers clasped his fingers tighter and tighter. A hint of confusion filled his feelings when he saw Ken's gaze on him. "Mr Zhao, what's wrong?" ask the woman to make sure.
Ken shakes. "It's okay." Answer and let go of his grasp.
The man seemed to be moving from his seat."Better get inside soon. The air here is so cold, I don't want you to get sick or get the flu from being outdoors for too long." Ken doesn't want to be denied.
Luna raised next to her eyebrows and looked at Ken in confusion. Because Ken's attitude tonight looks so different to him, but this morning he was so cold and indifferent to him but tonight he showed an attitude that he never showed before.
Warm and full of tenderness, although cold was still felt in his heart.
"Darling, tell me what should I do now? How should I behave to you? I'd love to tell you that if I were your husband, you should come back home. But I was so scared, I was afraid that it would only hurt you more and make you suffer even more. And for a while, maybe the only best way is to hide your true identity. And let me protect you in my own way!"
Inner Ken screamed bitterly. His heart felt like it was torn. Although it does not bleed but it feels more pain than a wound on his body.
His wife was so close, but it felt so far away to reach like there was an invisible wall between them. Ken will definitely reveal Luna's identity, but not now, he is still waiting for the right time to do so.
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The morning was almost up but Ken was still awake, many times the man tried to close his eyes but it felt so difficult. There were so many things that disturbed his heart and mind, too heavy a burden was carried on both shoulders.
"Yahoo!!" Ken sighed heavily. He moved from his recline and then stepped quietly towards the balcony of his room.
The cold but soothing air immediately welcomed Ken's arrival there. Both of his open arms rested on a barrier iron fence that felt cold and hard. The clothes attached to his body were in stark contrast to the air tonight. An open-sleeved shirt wrapped in his burly body.
From the night sky his gaze rolled on the room that was right to the left of his room. The transparent curtain on the window seemed to flutter due to the brunt of the naughty wind.
There was a silhouette of a sleeping woman curled up inside there. Ken sighed heavily, again Luna showed her bad habit of sleeping without closing the window of her room.
"When can you look out for yourself, honey? Stop being so careless that you're hurting yourself." Ken's whisper covered Luna's body with a thick blanket to the chest.
Ken's eyes were tightly closed. Her lips stuck to Luna's forehead for quite a while, a clear crystal fluid flowed from the corner of her right eye that Ken soon caressed before falling onto the woman's cheek.
"I'll make sure no one else can hurt you after this. I'll protect you and I'll take out everyone who's made you suffer all this time. Live quietly here because this is where you are and come back."
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