The Wife (The Persecuted Wife)

Afternoon Sleep

"Newly know that my wife is jutek," said Elno when the two were in the car.

"Not a wife, yes," Kara said.

"Jaelah, wife-to-be. Another guest, huh, honey? Angry at you."

"I'm not angry. Just trying to be firm. It's worth it that you can be entangled with their plans. You, yes, a little bit of feelings," said Kara.

"I feel just like you, honey. Why have I been a widower if I don't want to reciprocate with you. I came after success so I could propose to you. We had a great wedding."

"What about our parents?" ask Kara.

Elno looked at Kara. "You didn't see your father?"

Kara shakes. "Make what? He'll throw me out."

"We have to come to them to ask for their blessing. I'll also take you to my parents" said Elno.

"Wait, huh. Who wants to marry you?"

"Eh, didn't anyone just say that I was going to have a new family?"

"Yes, I'm just making it up" Kara said.

"Yes, I just wanted to invite you to meet my parents."

Kara snorted then turned her face towards the street. While Elno singled out a smile to see the shy behavior of her female cat.

Both arrived at the apartment. At Elno's insistence, Kara allows her ex-husband to visit. Luckily, Kara's room was cleaned. There was no merchandise piled up on the chairs nor paper nor magazines scattered on the tables.

"Darling, make a cold drink" Elno's pinta.

Kara's beating. "I'll change for a minute."

Elno took off her shoes and socks, and laid down on the sofa. Although the apartment is small, but feels comfortable in the place of a loved woman.

"Kok, sleep," said Kara, carrying two glasses of iced tea.

Elno opened her eyes slowly and then sat up. "No, really. Just close your eyes."

"Drink first. Hungry yet? I can make you food."

Elno shook her head as she sipped her cold drink. "Still full."

Back Elno settles down, but with Kara's lap as her pillow. She patted her head, and Kara stroked her hair.

"My money is old. There must be, " answered Elno.

Kara rubs her hair, then looks for the white hair mentioned by Elno. There are some and Kara realizes that their age has increased.

"You mostly think" said Kara.

"Thinking you don't want to turn me around."

"One strand of gray hair costs a hundred thousand."

"May, just take as much as you can afford. Must be white hair," said Elno.

"Don't sleep."

"Yes, I'm just a sharp eye, really," said Elno.

"Just now, I'll take the tweezers first."

Elno has to wait patiently for Kara to go get the tweezers. The woman returned with a small white object in her hand and then sat down again with Elno's head on her lap.

The proof is Elno fell asleep when Kara coolly plucked her white hair. Even worse was the sound of snoring from the open lips.

Kara put her lips together, but it opened again. A loud breath indicates Elno is so sound in dreamland.

"I thought I was a rich man, his sleep behavior changed. Apparently still the same as before" said Kara while pressing Elno's nose to stop snoring.

Elno's reflex brushed Kara's hand off her nose. He turned to face Kara. Rubbed the face on the shirt Kara was wearing to wipe her lips.

"Elnooo!"

Elno awakened. "What's wrong?"

"Wash your face there" Kara said.

Elno hugged him. "Later first. Still sleepy. You pull out my hair again."

"Ish, the habits never change" Kara grumbled.

Elno remained to her will. The aroma of Kara even makes the drowsiness come. So calm and comfortable that he was drifting back in a dream crib.

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