WE'RE JUST MARRIED

First Place

Rea left the family room just like that. No matter to Gema who kept paying attention to his attitude. So did Rose who looked at him with concern.

" I just saw him smiling" Rose muttered. Echoes gasp at hearing that. His gaze now shifted to him, although he did not know and went away from the family room.

The echo is still sitting there. On seeing her face fixed Mrs Brookstein, "why so much like her "murm, and then make sure again in the picture of the woman next to the woman, "sangar looks like", he said again, and this time he was a little surprised and started guessing. Unconsciously he began to lay himself on the sofa, his eyes glaring at the ceiling. All sorts of things happened, filling his brain at that moment, and slowly his eyes closed.

Rea's mood changed instantly. During his return trip to London, until a few minutes ago he was still so happy, his smile did not stop expanding on his lips.

But right now, his mood was not so anymore. Not sad, or angry. The feeling may have been, but now it melts into a feeling that is difficult to explain. He will always be not okay every time he meets the face, the face that managed to make the niches of his heart feel sore. The face that managed to make him recall the difficult times, even very difficult. It was painful to remember all that back, and at that time Rea's brown eyes, would just water.

His bedroom was still dark, when he entered the room, and he left it.

The moonlight tonight was so bright, as bright as her mood was a few minutes ago, and the light was piercing through her bedroom.

He sat down by the side of the bed, facing the window with a perfect display of the moon tonight, a shady light in the midst of his broken heart.

He sighed, "God, why is it so hard to forgive him "he said softly. Her tears fell along with that remark, and always, her hand involuntarily moved instantly wiping the crystal feathers that fell on her cheek. Decades he passed it and it turns out that the disappointment still remains the same, nothing less, including tonight.

Rea laid himself on the edge of the bed, propping his head on the folded arms of his hands, while continuing to look at the shining moon.

Why, moments like that always happen. Every time he felt not okay and when he looked up at the sky, at that time the moon would always shine brightly, with one star at his side.

Perhaps God sent a moonlight to accompany her, accompanying her whenever she felt sad, whenever she felt so angry and whenever she felt so disappointed. So he thought, every time he stared at the moonlight, when he felt so unlucky.

God is not that bad, to let it go on its own. At the very least, the light of the universe shone upon it at such times, as,

" even the Star never leaves the Moon alone" he said softly and after that his eyes fell asleep.

At exactly two in the morning, Rea's eyes opened. He offered in the darkness, and took a little breath, when he realized he was asleep here, in his own bed, in a dark room.

His eyes no longer looked at the moon, when he looked up at the sky from behind the window curtain, "He's gone "he said a little smile, and back then, his mood was much better.

" Where is he ? " he said in surprise, when once again he looked at the alarm clock on the nightstand, and found no one in his bed.

Rea never had time to light up his room again. He moved quickly from the room, almost running, to return to the family room in his house.

And took a deep breath, after his eyes found what he was looking for.

" Miss "call Rose in surprise. He had just wanted to envelop the body of Echoes, when the woman came.

" He's asleep ? " ask Rea walking over. Rose nodded, "I can't bear to wake her Miss "she said weakly. Rea was only silent for a moment, his eyes observing the sturdy body that was now curled up on the sofa.

" Pair the blanket. She was cold "to her door, for Rose to continue to stretch the blanket that was in her hands, "you don't want to wake her Miss ? " asked Rose, he looked confusedly at Rea. And he shook his head.

For a moment the atmosphere in the late night was silent. Rose kept up with her employer's wishes, to keep covering Echoes' bodies with a blanket. And the woman helped him, fixing when the cloth did not cover neatly.

" Rose "

" Yes Miss "sahut Rose gasped.

" Get me two pillows and one more blanket "the door. His eyes did not look at Rose, he just spoke by looking at the sleeping man without a pillow in front of him.

Rose nodded, and without asking she immediately left the room and returned after a few minutes had passed.

" This is Miss "he said thrusting a pillow.

" Go back to sleep" he told Rose, taking the rest of the pillows and a blanket still in the middle-aged woman's hands.

" You're going to sleep here too ? " ask Rose a little surprised. Rea nodded, "very disrespectful no, if I leave my husband sleeping alone here "he smiled back. Rose smiled, even more fluffy than Rea, "good evening Miss" she said before leaving the woman.

" Good night aunt "saw Rea smiled and Rose immediately turned her head, "I intend to change my call to you" she said. Rose just kept quiet and didn't answer. The lights showed his eyes that were starting to glaze over. He gulped to hold back from crying at that moment, "I'll turn off the lights" he said hoarsely, with the body already turned from before Rea.

" Thank you Auntie", said Rea smiling, she looked at Rose's back who was leaving in the dim light, " luckily there was still her ", murmuring weakly, he muttered weakly, his breathing from so slow while patting a small pillow that will be the base of his head.

Rea chose to lie on the end of his sofa which was half roundabout, while the other end was occupied by the Echoes.

He really did not think, when deciding on his bed, but from his side, he could see the class of face that had fallen asleep, and it would be the same if the man woke up earlier than him later.

" Good night Echoes" he said looking once again at the man's sleeping face. Then cover her body tightly with a blanket made of lamb fur, which Rose gave her.

~

" He has gone home. Why hasn't he called me "the muttered woman sitting at the dinner table, with a bowl of cereal in front of him.

Lately, it's been almost every night that he wakes up from hunger, and his throat is also always wanting to be doused by hot chocolate, right at such an hour.

He sighed, reopening the contents of the message page, which he always saw every once in a while. And all along he was always disappointed.

He paused for a moment, looked at the screen of the object before him, and once again took a breath, as his finger began to move pressing down on the menu of the call. There is no harm in contacting the owner of that contact. Isn't she still her lover.

The third time Bella took a breath, and at this time, because her call could not be connected. The number he called was off, "you're not forgetting me, are you echoing" he wrote angrily, at the message he sent immediately, even though he knew the message would not arrive at that time.

He stamped the spoon in his hand into the bowl, "why am I always hungry" he murmured. He became angry at everything, including the bowl of cereal that had accompanied him on lonely nights. After that, he chewed it again.

~

The echoes stretched his muscles, just as the morning dew began to wet the leaves and would leave when the sunlight came, but for the next hour the universal water would still remain in place. And the echo woke up too early.

His gaze spun on the ceiling of the house in the middle of a dim light, trying to recognize where he was currently awake. And smiled when he realized he was no longer in the hotel room, "I forgot when I came home" he said hoarsely. Then he noticed a sheet of blankets covering his body, "who did this "he said confusedly.he recalled, the last time he lay there and did not know he was going to fall asleep. Slightly disappointed when he realized, no one woke him up and at that moment he sighed, then got up from his bed.

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Now his eyes looked right at the face of the sleeping woman not far from him. He opened his eyes wider, and there was nothing wrong. His eyes still found Rea's face there, "he's sleeping here too ! " he mumbled in disbelief. The last time, he remembered clearly the woman had gone to his bedroom.

Echoes rubbed against the blanket on his body and walked impatiently even though it was only a few steps away to his destination.

He looked so close to Rea's slick face. back then he really regretted his prejudice a few seconds ago. In his gaze every inch of the woman's sleeping face. her pliable eyelashes, her nose and her tiny little lips were slightly opened, all of which were not missed from Echoes' sight.

Slightly surprised, when the female brown ball was opened. However, then he smiled, "have you woken up ? " tanya rasped the woman and Gema nodded.

The woman's eyes were all around her, "it was still so early in the morning. "she said, after she had made sure the sky was still so dark and not a single servant in her house had woken up, "come here.. " invite him to the Echoes, he pulls his body squeezed on the sofa consciousness, telling half his share for the man.

And for that reason, Gema did not intend to refuse. Though he knew, the place would not make his body comfortable to fall asleep again.

Their bodies faced each other and crammed together, "will you not be claustrophobic ? " ask Echoes, and Rea shakes her head. Though everyone who saw his position, will immediately find it difficult to breathe.

" Go to sleep" said Echo, Rea did not nod but her eyes immediately closed, and squirmed a little inside the man's body. And it felt warmer, much warmer than the new blanket put back together, by the Echoes into both of them.

Far from what they know. All of the servants in the mansion had already woken up, but Rose did not allow any of them to come to the living room, the room where the first bed in the house was made, after they got married.