That Cute Woman is my wife

That Cute Woman is my wife
Chirping.



The solemn dinner ended with a belching sound indicating that Akemi and Shella were full. Both gave thanks in their hearts to the giver of sustenance while saying the word Hamdalah.


Now Akemi headed to the living room special design room when she married later. And now that plan has been realized. Shella was cleaning dirty kitchen utensils after dinner last night.


Akemi played her favorite movie, a Korean drama. Akemi is a drama guy. Every night after the office, the man spent the night watching a drama that was very loved by the teenage children. Then came Shella approached the man and sat beside him, leaving no distance between them. Their skin was touching each other, like an electric shock was flowing in the blood of the two. It turned out that both Akemi and Shella, they felt the same way.


"So every night you watch a Korean drama?" Shella asked as if trying to melt the atmosphere.


"Yes, almost every night this drama accompanies me" Akemi replied as she looked at the large TV screen.


Shella looked at Akemi's face that looked fine, there was nothing strange about the man's face. There was nothing to describe the sadness on Akemi's face, nor did she seem lonely. Then why has the man never had a lover before? thought Shella. Then a second later, "Ah, I forgot that she had a boyfriend," Shella muttered.


"Did you say something?" Ask Akemi.


"Ah, no." Shella was misbehaving. For a moment silence approached the two. No one opens their voices. Until Akemi asks something that creates closeness between them.


"Tell me about your life first" Akemi said after a long silence. Shella's face slowly turned sad. He stared blankly ahead, as if imagining how his life was in the past. Maybe he should tell me about himself first. That way, he could also get to know Akemi.


"I have lived in the Light-ray Orphanage since I was a child. I never saw the faces of my parents. How they look, I never saw them. I used to think that I was part of the children who came to visit the Orphanage. I wish one of them were my parents. But it turns out I was wrong. They never existed." Shella looked tough telling her very sad past. Even success makes Akemi heart piba. Was it so hard for Shella in the past?


"Mother never told me who I really am, and whether I still have a family. Until the day I made up my mind to head to the capital. Turns out Mom Panti started telling me the beginning I could be in that place." Shella returned to shed tears. He imagined how his story in the past had been so heartbreaking.


While Akemi is still quiet unmoved, she is still waiting for the continuation of the story in his wife's past. However, to be honest the man's heart was very pityful. Is that how sick Shella was? he's so lonely.


"Then what did Mom say?" Akemi asked finally after a moment of silence.


"Mother said that I was found at the door of the Orphanage in a state of concern. My body had a fever at the time. Even I'm thirsty. No milk and no food. Just a letter stating, that when I grow up, then I have to go to the city to find a woman named Sumi Mother. I've met him before working for your company. But he rejected me." Shella looked strong as she recalled the day the rejection happened. He's despised, even said to be the unlucky bearer. How painful and broken Shella felt at that time. But what is power. She was just an ordinary girl who had nothing to rely on.


"Then I applied for a job at your company. Although only as a janitor, I am quite satisfied because I do not have to live in this city." Akemi's heart was increasingly sliced when Shella referred to herself only as a janitor in her husband's own company at the time.


Why he used to be so late to know the figure of Shella. If God had brought them together sooner, Akemi would have held the woman's hand so that she would not fall and feel the world's bitterness.


Akemi suddenly hugged Shella's body and buried the woman's face in her chest. He hugged the body tightly, as if unwilling to let go.


"I'm sorry I got to know you so late. If only I knew there was a good woman like you besides Mama first, then I would have looked for you" Akemi said earnestly.


"Because I want to hold this hand with all my might so as not to fall." Akemi turns to hold Shella's hand.


"I don't want you to feel the bitterness of life. So that you don't have to feel the pain of rejection and humiliation." Akemi let out all her feelings. Maybe it's time he spoke of feelings that are beginning to grow.


"I can't promise you anything, I might even be worse than the guy out there. But I promise, I will not take off this hand, until God Himself will let go," Akemi said earnestly. Akemi's silver eyes stared deeply at Shella's pitch-black bead eyes. Both eyes locked. Akemi looked at those eyes lovingly, while Shella misinterpreted the gaze. She felt loved by Akemi.


"Are you feeling sorry for me?" shirih Shella. Akemi was very surprised by Shella's question. How could she doubt Akemi's character? wasn't that man's sentence very clear earlier? well, maybe they should be friends first. Then get to know each other. Think Akemi.


"Why do I feel sorry for you? do you think this marriage is because of the pity I have? is it because I want to raise your degree? it's Shella's fault, you're wrong" Akemi said.


"Then because of what? is it because I look pitiful in your eyes? do I look mmmpp." Akemi clogs the mouth of Shella who has been giving off many useless words.


Cups,


The blockage was a union of the thin lips of both.


"Because of this," Akemi said after removing her lips.


"You--"


Akemi re-clogged those chatty lips. He didn't seem to want to give the chewy thing a chance to say any more words. For him it is enough to say, now is the time to act.


Shella began to return the kiss, she did not refuse, not even rebelled. Perhaps her instincts also began to open up and lead her to open her heart, as well as give Akemi a chance.


The link again raises a beautiful rhythm, to wake up the romance that began to wriggle in there. The flame was burning and burning both. The mist begins to fill the recesses of Shella and Akemi's heart. There is no reason for Shella to refuse Akemi to defend her duren.


And Shella said, "Don't forget likes and votes yes reads," 😀


Sorry my kezeyengen, I still hang here. Tomorrow we will continue with another interesting story. Take it easy, the duren will be split. Surely you guys are waiting for the martial duren part, right? didn't they? haha. I told Akemi to sharpen her dagger for the defense of Duren Shella yes. To be in the heart. Haha.


Good night readers.


Happy reading.