TRAPPED Marriage

Legacies

"Of course!" Papa answered still without turning his head "In addition to his heart, he also has neuron disorders" Papa laughed dryly "Therefore he needs to grip you often. Maybe even in your intimate affairs"

"Of..." I reflexively held my jaw which still had bruises. After our activities.

Uhf..... I also delivered Papa's departure with a breath that blows freely into the air.

As if I were also asking, would I be that air-free, without Toby, yet have abundant treasures and our daughter?.

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My question still resonates to this day, and as if slowly faded by the clang of Toby's piano that began to flow from the middle room.

Yup....

She was playing the rhythm of our duet song "nothing wrong" . For a moment I was worried that the chant would disturb Andhira, our daughter. But I don't seem to be worried about it happening. Precisely the memories of how the song was remade are briefest in my mind.

I began to tiptoe slowly toward where Toby was still awake with his fingers dancing slowly on the piano keys.

His pair of sharp manics immediately caught my presence.

"Not slept?" he asked without stopping his fingers.

I chose to just put on a smile and step closer and take a prick on his long bench. I don't know just how I felt, it felt cold at the time.

"Why haven't you rested yet, is your health important?" I looked up with a bead that l3bih fixed on Toby's j3mari incessant m3nari.

"I have to pick up a new song right away"

Huhhhhh... "Does that matter?" in Toby's brain there's only his career.

" The last part has to be the best" Toby began to change the music. Tones - new tones began to emerge from his jemari dance.

I assumed it was naru's music she was going to do. Still very raw, maybe even no lyrics yet.

"But your health is important" too"

We looked at each other in a dark room.

"Maybe you could bear as the plagiarized ex-wife of a Celebrity. Even that would probably be the perfect reason for you to get divorced" Toby's remarks were beyond my estimation, but reasonable.

This time Toby's face was pointing at where I had appeared just a moment ago.

"But... Is Andhira able to be the daughter of a plagiarist and perhaps also a nepotism or granddaughter of a Diva who is in the penghouse because of economic crimes?"

Toby's face again bowed to look at the piano keys that looked silent.

"I'm sure he doesn't lack for treasure, or love from you and me. But.. To me" Toby began some of the notes "all of that is too cruel, if I leave my social sanctions to him"

Degs...

Like my father..

I was once praised to be the son of a doctor who was quite reliable and popular. But I also finally could not enter medical education because of my father's reputation that was poorly recognized.

All of his medical cases have actually always been successful, not even one has failed. Just because he turned out to be alcoholism, and detected consuming alcohol while working. And if what Papa Toby said is true. That's the worst.

I was punished, because of my father's fault, and so was my mother, who finally just went back and forth from the hospital and took care of my father whose health was always in trouble.

I blinked at Toby who was not looking at me. The words - he said not wrong, even this time I digest that Toby is a person who cares enough.

"You wanna sing?"

I chuckled, "It sounds so good without autotune"

"I'm not asking you to sing well" greeted Toby who now starts playing the intro of our song. "For as long as I'm your vocal teacher, I've seen the worst"

I keep shaking my head, I'd rather see my husband still breathing when I wake up. I stood holding out my guest towards Toby.

"Sleep... Tomorrow's inspiration might be more beautiful"