
Ameera was sitting pensively on the balcony. His gaze led to the garden behind the house. The night view is very beautiful in the decoration of twinkling lights. He remembered his father. He witnessed how his father was shot in front of his own eyes. There is an invisible pain. In Ameera's mind, why is destiny so hostile to her. Ten years ago he lost his mother, now his father. Ameera has nothing left. What will his destiny take from him. Husband? Screw her. Ameera wanted to throw away the husband said in his brain. Even fate took it before Ameera had it.
Cih, she even has a boyfriend. And I see they love each other. How I call him mine. Sooner or later the creature will leave me. He married me just because of my father. Now dad's gone. There's no reason for him to survive, right? I don't care anyway. Ameera.
Now Ameera was trapped in a palace, which gave her all the luxury, but at the same time chained her hands and feet. Wherever he goes, he is always followed.
Sadness, tiredness, annoyance, saturation, everything becomes one.
With a gontai Ameera steps towards the room and turn off the lights. Lose his body that feels very tired even though all day doing nothing.
In the darkness, her tears just fell. After shedding her tears, the girl fell asleep.
***
"Darling, you don't mess around eating her clothes dirty, right?" Mom took the ice cream that Ameera ate.
"Meera wants more, Mom!" The little girl whines for her ice cream.
"Ameera, listen to me, son" said the father sitting in the front seat.
"But dad, Meera wants ice cream." The girl looked annoyed by pursing her lips. His mother laughed at how adorable the 8-year-old was.
"Yes already, but don't mess up."
"Yes ma'am." Little Ameera grabbed the ice cream happily.
Suddenly a car grazed the car that was riding Ameera and her parents. The car rolled to the left, threw Ameera's body, banged on the car door. He screamed in fear.
"Mom, protect Ameera!!" shouting father.
Little Ameera was frightened and cried in her arms.
There was a gunshot, right about the car tires that make the car look good.
"Meera's scared, Mom."
"Don't be afraid, baby. There's mommy. Mom and dad will protect you."
I heard the second gunshot. This time it made the car turn towards the side of the road hit the pavement and rolled several times.
"Momuu..."
***
"Mother... Ameera was afraid of Ma'am. "little murmur. Cold sweat soaked his forehead and his body trembled.
" Ameera!! Ameera! Wake up, you're having nightmares?" Ameera's kisses heard the voice of a man calling his name with a soft pat on his cheek.
Ameera opened her eyes slowly, trying to gather her consciousness. The girl got up from the bed taking a sitting position. Still half conscious he remembered his dream.His eyes began to fill with clear liquid.
"Mother...! Hicks..." Ameera called to her mother who had been gone forever in a soft voice and sobbing.
Ozan looked at Ameera with pity.
"Ameera. You calm down first, you're having nightmares." Ozan stroked Ameera's hair, then pulled her into his arms.
"Here you go, don't cry, there I am. " Ozan hugged him tightly while peeping the top of his wife's head.
"Want a drink?"
Ameera simply replied with a shake.
"Yes, you're sleeping again."
The man stared into Ameera's sleeping face and then kissed her forehead.
"I will continue to try to open my heart to you. Until I can love you." he murmured softly.
Ozan lay down next to his wife and hugged her.
***
In the morning Ameera woke up still in Ozan's arms. Making Ozan's arm his pillow. Ameera could feel the warmth of her husband's breath. Still half-conscious, Ameera stared at the man's face from less than a inch away. Thick eyebrows, a pointed nose, and fine fur around the face blend perfectly. Suddenly...
"Yes...... !!!" Ameera shouted while pushing Ozan's body to let his embrace slip. Ozan jumped in shock and reflexively covered both ears. The sound of Ameera's cry made her ears buzz.
"You think we're shooting a tarzan movie in the woods? As if yelling, you want to wake up the residents of the complex here?"
Ameera simply looked at him with a feeling of annoyance mixed with embarrassment.
"Yes, I know, you did think this house was a wilderness, you were from a barbarian tribe!" continued Ozan with a soft tone.
"That's your fault. Hugging people carelessly."
"What's? Hugging people carelessly? Heh, you realize I'm your husband. I have the right to do anything to you. Even more than a hug. "
Ameera reflexes throw him with a pillow and hit Ozan right in the face.
"You're testing my patience, right? You should be grateful I didn't eat you here."
"I'll eat you first!" Ameera's voice sounded loud. Without him knowing what Ozan means by the word eating. Certainly not in the true sense.
Ozan chuckles. Pushing Ameera's shoulder with her index finger several times.
"You want to eat me first? Let's try eating me. I wonder what it's like to be eaten by a kid like you. " Ozan kept his body close to Ameera.
Sure enough, Ameera embodies the word eating that is in her mind.
BUUGGH...
"Aauuwhh... " Ozan grimaced in pain rubbing his left cheek. Again Ameera presented him with a fist like yesterday and without guilt, Ameera approached.
"Don't you eat a kid like me? If you are addicted, I will willingly eat you as much as you want" Ameera said, smiling wickedly. His voice sounded soft, yet so frightening in Ozan's ears.
The girl then got out of bed and went into the bathroom.
She was better suited to be a death sentence executor, than to be a wife. Huh, So this is what he thinks about eating? His inner.
An annoyed Ozan felt his cheeks throbbing. The sound of water in the bathroom. Ameera had been in the bathroom for a long time, but had not yet come out. Ozan approached the bathroom door and knocked on it.
"Ameera why so long in the bathroom. What are you doing inside? " Ozan shouted while holding his stomach.
"Again bermedi. Why?" ameera answered.
"You think this house is a mountain? If you want to meditate go there to the mountain." Ozan again banged on the bathroom door even harder.
Not long after that door opened. Ameera appeared in the doorway with her bathrobe. Ozan then pulls Ameera's hand to get out of the bathroom, then rush into the bathroom by slamming the door.
Ameera throws her lips at her husband's behavior.
Basic human beings are events.
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