
The rumbling continues to fill the darkness of the night that Zoya goes through every day. He picked up a book to write about his pain. Even tears bear witness to how badly he was hurt. Zoya spends the night pouring out her sadness.
"Only this book has faithfully accompanied me until I grow old." he murmured while wiping away tears.
Zoya decided to sleep for a while because her head was already very painful and heavy. He could also feel like many needles were dancing wildly on his head.
"Why does my head hurt so much."
Zoya decides to take a nap to relieve her pain that is no longer restrained if she continues to force to wake up. He only hoped that Bryan would not bother him because he wanted to rest in peace and quiet.
The next morning, Bryan woke up angry. He searches for Zoya's whereabouts to the room and still finds his wife sleeping. He who was easily angry and upset immediately woke Zoya by force.
"Wake up! You're not the mistress of this apartment until you can laze around!" the hardic.
Zoya opened her eyes slowly. Puffy eyes that are very noticeable with her crying that did not stop last night. He tried to get up, but his body was very weak and sick. He could barely say anything.
"Bryan, can you not bother me today." - Zoya.
"Don't tell him to be rude to me! I don't give you the slightest tolerance if you want to swipe. Now wake!"
"But Bryan, my head hurts a lot. I can't get up."
"Many reasons! Get up now, Zoya."
"This is how to torture others." murmured Zoya softly.
"Basic slacker!"
"You have to clean everything up. Do not let any dust stick in the slightest. If I find her when I get home from work, I'll punish you." Bryan threatened to make Zoya surrender.
"You're here just hitchhiking, so take care of your attitude. Put your position where it's supposed to be."
Bryan immediately went to his room after ending his scathing sentence. Zoya let out a tired sigh and she really knew where it was at the moment. She would never do much less act rudely to her husband. She who knows herself immediately does what her husband has commanded. He knew, living like a slave, he had no right to be sick at all. Even breathing would not be appropriate if an employer did not allow it.
"You can't get out of this apartment. If I had known, I would have locked you up and tortured you far more horribly than before. I also don't like being refuted by anyone including yourself.!"
"I'm sorry" said Zoya.
Bryan leaves Zoya, who is still standing rigidly in the room. There are many pictures of Donita hanging beautifully. Zoya's heart is hurt. Does Bryan love Donita so much that he treats Zoya like shit. The alleged mistake was never even made by him. Bryan went so far as to destroy it. Bryan doesn't realize that Zoya is suffering so much for what she did to him.
"Zoya, you have to be strong, you are the only beautiful thing left of all the wounds that try to tear you apart ruthlessly" he whispered trying to strengthen his heart.
Somehow her tears were so easy to flow and wet her cheeks. As if everything was really designed just to test his faith.
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