The Love of Four D

MCFD: Episode Ten

Hearing the silence created within the room, Nayara turned her body staring across the room. There was no sign of her husband in this room. Where'd he go? Did you go see his sister? Inner Nayara asked.

The woman sat herself down, then leaned her back against the cushion of the sofa, she closed her eyes for a bit, then opened them again. His breathing is irregular. Nayara grabbed a small note called the Diary Book under her pillow. He's been putting it there since he moved here.

He opened the piece of paper slowly, then started writing about what he was feeling right now. The little book bore witness to the pain she felt, the little book that held a million bitterness and pain that the sweet girl experienced.

“I don't know when I'm closing my age, God. But before I close my age, please allow me to be happy with my destiny even for a moment.”

Nayara wrote a short note in her book. Clear details dripped from those beautiful eyelids, a sense of tightness and haru began to creep slowly into the heart.

“You haven't slept?”

The sound made Nayara aghast in shock, she quickly hid the booklet to keep it from Dave knowing. He did not want Dave—the man he was currently with knew about everything he was hiding.

Let all the pain. He bore it himself.

“Be-yet, where have you been?” nayara asked a little nervously, she tried to be neutral in front of the man.

“Fresh air search.” Dave walked into the room, then locked the door quickly. His footsteps drew closer to the bed, where Nayara was. “What are you hiding from me?” He asked in surprise to see Nayara's hands behind his body.

Nayara who heard the question rounded her eyes in full. “Nothing I hid.” He tried to stay calm as the questions that trapped him began to come out, making him uncomfortable.

“T-no!” nayara's squeals reflexes as Dave pulls his arm. The book that was in his grasp was slammed down on the floor to raise his voice.

“You lied to me?” Dave flashed a sharp gaze, his eyeballs glancing towards the pink little book that had fallen on the floor. “Nay, what is it?” inquiringly.

Nayara was silent in place, her body seemed to freeze all of a sudden. Her lips were silenced. Unable to speak to a man who demands a definite answer from him. “Nothing I cover from you, Dave.”

“No?” Dave clucked in annoyance. “Then what is it?” The man snarled. He got up from where he was sitting and intended to take the small object. What is Nayara hiding?

Nayara can only give up with the circumstances. I don't know what will happen after.

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A man was waiting in a treatment room, waiting for his beloved heart to open his eyelids. She wanted to be the first person the girl saw when she opened her eyes. Waiting without fatigue and fatigue.

“When will you realize? I know that you're a strong boy, Angeli. You're not weak. Come open your eyes, I am here, here with you.” Darren stroked the back of his woman's hand, he loved this woman very much. Even though he knew that the heart of the woman he loved was not his.

But it's okay even though love is clapping one hand.