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Forcing with style

"Going home is enough. If you still feel less, every Sunday I take you there if necessary," Alex said while returning Hanum's clothes into the closet.

"Time to pick up," Hanum's sergeant couldn't accept Alex's shirt arrangement.

"Four days, it's on the toll" Alex insisted.

"Public bus is not through tolls" Hanum said. He took back the pile of clothes that Alex put in the closet and put it back in his bag.

"You don't get on the bus, we get in the car. I'm the one driving, you're the one doing it?!" Alex scoops up all the clothes in Hanum's bag, then throws them back into the closet just like that. He had forgotten his mother's advice at the dinner table earlier.

Hanum's mouth was open irritated to see the clothes he had arranged neatly, now disheveled irregularly in the closet.

"I told you, I don't need to be escorted, I can go alone!" exclaim Hanum. His eyes began to glaze over as it held back the annoyance not sad let alone afraid.

Alex was already about to reply in a much higher tone, but urung because in his head crossed the shadow of Hanum who did not want to go back home when he had met Mother Anita.

Alex took a deep breath and released it slowly to ease his emotions. His wife's breath was wheezing withholding emotions that were also high, visible from the movement in her chest that was up and down irregularly.

"Sit down first." Alex pulls Hanum's hand to sit on the edge of the bed.

His wife refused, shaking her hand as if she did not want to be touched, but Alex again tried to reach and force her to sit down.

"I'm sorry" said Alex slowly. He tried to make eye contact with his wife, although Hanum continued to avoid being seen by her tears.

"I don't mean to talk like that in front of Mama and Jo. I was just kidding, but maybe it was the wrong way" Alex continued. Hanum was still silent unwillingly looking at her husband's face.

"I'm sorry, huh?" Hanum was still silent, even throwing his face away.

"I'm sorry about this?" alex asked impatiently.

Hanum spontaneously turned his head with an annoyed look. Apparently it was only to provoke a reaction from Hanum to look at him.

Alex smiled broadly as their eyes met. With his hand he held Hanum's chin so as not to turn back his face.

"We're leaving? I was invited ga? If I'm not invited, I'm still willing to come." Hanum could not help his smile as Alex looked at him with a sulking look.

"Whatever if you want to come, I didn't ask," said Hanum still pretending to be angry.

Hanum walked behind her husband, but right in front of the door Alex stopped and turned to face Hanum.

"Why?" ask Hanum astonished.

Cup. A light kiss landed on his lips. The faces of both of them were flushed.

"I-I wait in front," said Alex then turned to leave the room, ". Don't be long," he said again before stepping out and leaving a smile on Hanum who was still standing dumbstruck.

Hanum spontaneously held his lips that had come into contact with Alex's lips. Though not once did their lips meet, even they have done much more than that. But the sweet and spontaneous treatment of her husband earlier, actually made Hanum die of lice.

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