Stuck in Marriage with a Wife

Wanna meet

Wanna meet.

A man appears to be crouching in his king-size bed. His gaze was empty with a messy appearance and also unkempt.

"Aerin," he murmured.

Alan Arkin, the man forced to part with the woman he once loved. He was devastated when the farewell took away all his dreams. Alan's feelings for Aerin weren't kidding. His soul and his feelings were only for Aerin. He was even willing to lose anything, just don't lose Aerin in his life. Alan was not okay during his split with Aerin.

"I want to see you, baby. Ii'm sorry. I'm sorry," she exclaimed with a clear melt dripping on her face.

Anne went into her husband's room with a tray of food. For a moment the woman let out a long sigh when she saw the husband who was crouching on the bed like a frightened man.

"Alan," call Anne.

However, Alan did not respond, the man was even engrossed in his daydreams.

"Eat, you haven't eaten since this morning" said Anne softly as she sat on her lips.

Alan still didn't talk. His gaze was blank forward as if he had not heard the voice of his wife. For him free to listen to Anne's voice it will only make his heart throb pain.

Anne took a long breath. It feels like he wants to give up chasing Alan's love. Every day he had to be a beggar to call attention to the man. While Alan was sitting like a madman who ran out of medicine.

Anne again held back her anger. He wanted to grab Alan's hair, but he didn't want to make a fuss. It's also free that he's koar-koar berating the man won't be able to change the nature of Alan.

Anne came out of their room. The woman grumbled in annoyance. Every day he was ignored by his husband as if his existence was not considered.

Alan continued his daydream. He looked thin like never before. Just eat irregularly and sometimes also do not eat at all because it is too focused on his feelings.

Missing too often incarnates unusual things. For example, the mind is not calm and restless. Moreover, misses who will not find the meeting point. That's what Alan is feeling right now. Not infrequently he was in a strange dream. Which made him take a deep breath when he woke up. Really, miss sometimes incarnate scary things. But he always wants to win. Even if it can't.

"Aerin," she wrote.

The man closed his eyes. His hand he deliberately put the chest to neutralize the heart rate that feels stopped beating. If you miss someone you won't be able to meet. Because I miss being tormented in my chest.

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"Huh, I'm sure that Aerin isn't dead yet" Lisa said.

"Why aren't you sure?" jo looked at Lisa.

"I can sense that Aerin is still alive" Lisa explained.

"What Lisa said is true. If Aerin's dead, why isn't there a trace of him?" connect Jasmine.

Jo fell silent and started thinking. Actually what Lisa and Jasmine said was true as well. If Aerin is dead, why doesn't anyone dare to prove where his body is?

Jo stood up from his seat, "I'll investigate. Even if Aerin is alive, I'll kill him" said Jo with a clenched hand.

Jo saunters away leaving Jasmine and Lisa in a fit of rage.

While the two cunning foxes smiled triumphantly feeling that they had managed to heat up Jo who was filled with revenge on Aerin.

"Come, we'll go home" Jasmine asked.

The two women got into the car. Then they left the cafe where they met.

"What's our next plan, Mom?" ask Lisa.

"We got rid of Aerin. Next get rid of the old jacka does not know himself," said Jasmine smiling cunningly.

Seriate...