Love Shot
Darkness Ansel

Ansel was still pecking while holding Freya's kiss on her left cheek. Seeing his beloved wife waving her hands as a farewell greeting to close the door in haste. It felt like Ansel wanted to break down the door and then carry Freya out of there. I wanted to take her home, lock her in the room so no one would bother them anymore. It will definitely be done by the old Ansel. Ansel is still in flames. Lately Ansel's emotions have started to stabilize. Ansel could control the heat that would normally easily escape from within his soul. Ansel's anger is easily provoked by it.

Her lips are also not stiff, maybe the effect is often in contact with Freya's sweet lips. Also due to the happiness that continues to arise in Ansel's heart. To make his lips easy to move. Finally Ansel could see the smile on his own lips through the reflection in the rearview mirror. Staring at the reddened face with her upper lip raised up to show a row of white teeth that look perfect. Ansel left the resto peacefully.

Ansel remembered Acila, it felt like he wanted to meet again with little Acila. The only baby who isn't afraid of Ansel. Ansel intended to stop by her mother-in-law's place while waiting for Freya to call him back to be picked up. Coincidentally place

living in-law Ansel close from the restaurant, it only takes fifteen minutes to get there. Before that Ansel stopped by the doll shop. It is inappropriate to come with empty hands. Ansel stopped his black iron horse at one of the shophouses that lined the crossroads. Ansel went into one of the shops. The waiter greeted him kindly. Ansel entered the puppet line, intending to choose with all his heart the puppet that would be given to Acila.

Not yet Ansel took the doll, there was already one child crying. Ansel accidentally came into contact with a tiny hand as he was about to pick up a white teddy bear. Ansel retreated letting the waist-length black haired girl cry. Ansel was still retreating until he hit the girl who was carrying a horned horse doll that was larger than his size. The boy fell down and cried. Ansel could not say anything as the adult women cast judgmental gazes at Ansel. Indeed he had made two little girls cry but it was just an accident. Ansel can't explain anything. Ansel could only rush to walk to the cashier. Picking up any doll next to the cashier's desk and then paying for it. Ansel did not want to linger inside, Ansel could hear the whisper of an adult woman who called himself handsome but not Ansel remembered Acila, it felt like he wanted to meet again with the little Acila. The only baby who is not afraid of Ansel. There are also those who call themselves criminals. Their flips were very clearly heard.

Ansel had already reentered his black iron horse. Throw any doll packs into the rear passenger seat. Ansel hates himself, how his lips suddenly mute until his throat feels choked just to say an apology. An easy word to say when dealing with Freya. Maybe Ansel could just say sorry to Freya.

"Children whiny," Ansel exasperated. Ansel hesitated to meet Acila. There was doubt in Ansel's heart. Doubt that Acila would accept it. Ansel was thinking badly, Acila could not cry being near Ansel because Freya was with him. But what about now. At the moment Ansel is not with Freya. Ansel believes that little Acila is just like any other little child. Crying for no apparent reason, just because of the existence of Ansel.

Ansel was not sad there was only a slight feeling of tightness in his chest. Ansel undoes his intention to meet little Acila. Ansel looked only at the children playing in the park across the street with their parents. Ansel intends to wait for Freya there. Ansel doesn't want to go home. Ansel was astonished by the memory of his brain. How he could not remember his memories with his parents. Ansel could only recall memories of Elizabeth's grandmother crying hysterically while hugging her as Ansel's parents were buried.

Ansel couldn't believe that even the faces of his father and mother had faintly faded from his memory. Ansel forgot his parents' faces. He deserved to enter the class of children. Ansel was still looking at the children playing from the driver's seat. There is no desire to play football with them. Ansel tries to recall his childhood memories. Strange that no one remembers him. All the memories with Ansel's parents are gone.

When you see a child kicking a ball into the goal, everyone cheers with joy. Ansel is still flinching. It seemed like he couldn't possibly do the same as the boy. Ansel didn't like the commotion, football was too noisy for him.

Ansel was still thinking about his childhood memories. What games did Ansel like to play with his parents. Grandma told me Abhimana likes fishing. That makes more sense, it's possible that they spent time together doing just that. Then how Ansel spent time with mom. Playing hide and seek, it was also noisy. Ansel would not be interested in the game. That's too childish, not Ansel's style. Maybe spend time reading stories together. That makes more sense and is more useful.

Alone Ansel ponders the cause of Freya's growing love. It was obvious Ansel was interested because Freya was the girl who spoke soberly. Not talking about anything less important. For a serious man like Ansel there is no ugly woman. They are all beautiful with different charms. Strange enough, like just getting lucky in life can marry Freya. Everyone thinks Ansel has been lucky since he was born.

Ansel remembered all this time that he was only lulled with his own world. A world inhabited only by Ansel. A world that goes according to its wishes. Without regard to the surrounding environment. If Ansel had met Freya sooner, he probably wouldn't have become the man that many others hated. As an arrogant and selfish man, it was already a payment that Ansel had to get.

Ansel has no fear. If he had no tomorrow Ansel would only face death with open arms. Now the fear was ingrained with him. Ansel was frightened at all times even when he was sleeping. The nightmares kept coming at him. He always dreamed the same thing. Stabbed by Wardhana. Ansel had never cared about dreams. To him dreams are just flowers of sleep will never happen in real life.

Ansel will give up all desire to uncover the mystery of Ansel's parents' death including the extinction trial that occurred during his wedding party. Ansel doesn't have any evidence. Ansel is only afraid that when they are disturbed, they will become more dangerous. Ansel was afraid that his life would disappear in vain. Especially if they start targeting Freya. If his wife gets hurt until she disappears from this world. It is certain Ansel will also follow Freya.

He will now live in darkness. Will not see, hear or respond to threats from people who hate themselves. He would only prepare, building a fortress as hard as he could to protect a woman with a sad look. Freya Aileen Cullen's.

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