Marrying My Beloved's Killer
Chapter 61. Traumatizing

Sweaty granules filled his forehead. His lips slightly swollen and looked flushed even though he had not used lip dye.

The Sea occasionally took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. “Huuh... haah... I'm tormented,” Sea shrieks complain.

“But... it feels very delicious. I can't stop.”

Somehow the fate of his stomach after this. Previously, the desire to enjoy vegetable lontong was huge. On the way, Sea passed the restaurant that was viral on social media because it sold seblak with a level of spiciness ranging from 1-10.

Curiosity that suddenly appeared, making Sea like forgetting his desire for vegetables. Suddenly he wanted spicy food.

Sea is even willing to park the car far enough because there is no more parking available. The restaurant with an aesthetic concept but still looks catchy and contemporary this is very crowded visitors. Most of the young people of Sea age.

That's where Sea is today. He seemed to be struggling to spend a bowl of level 7 cloth. A bowl of a bowl that has just run out of half, apparently has been able to make Sea spend 2 glasses of sweet iced tea.

Sea could already imagine Noah's ravings if later his stomach was troubled because of this. I hope my stomach won't hurt after this, Inner Sea.

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Inside his bag, Sea's phone kept ringing. The music from the loudspeakers echoed throughout the restaurant. The voices of the visitors who chatted or laughed were no less noisy, making Sea unaware of it.

Until after almost 1 hour, he finally managed to stick a seblak. After completing the payment, Sea rushed back to his car.

“Looks like I should go back home and shower again. My body is very sticky.” While walking to his car, Sea is occasionally seen wiping the sweat around his forehead.

Before driving, Sea checked his phone. Her forehead frowned when she saw that there were some missed calls from her husband. “Jeez, I didn't even realize there was a call from Mas Noah.” Mumam Sea's.

Soon Sea contacted Noah again, but unfortunately this time it was Noah's turn to not answer the call from his wife. “Maybe Mas Noah is checking on a patient.”

Not wanting to disturb Noah who was working, Sea did not try to repeat his call again. Sea knows, if her husband's job requires concentration.

It was better if Sea read first the message sent by her husband. If anything important then he'll call back or maybe he'll see Noah at the hospital. Not a bad idea, he thought.

There were two messages Noah sent. Originally Sea's forehead was frowning. “Once the attention of Mas Noah to ask my monthly cycle,” muttered Sea while smiling. There was just something, he thought.

Sea momentarily ignored the second message also sent by her husband. He opened the app on his smart phone. An app that allows Sea to record when its monthly cycle starts and ends.

His breathing seemed choked, his heartbeat suddenly just beat twice as fast. Somehow, the two neutrals started to glaze over. Even his hands are shaking.

All of that happened no longer because of the spicy taste of level 7 that a moment ago he ate. Except because for the last two months, there was no record for the date of the monthly cycle.

“Did I forget this? Have I been careless and missed the record?” Sea doesn't want to expect too much.

The question in his mind seemed to provide the worst possible thing that could happen. The woman once felt disappointed, it is natural that now she is more careful.

Sea again opened another message from her husband. This time he no longer held back his smile. He laughed alone in his car.

“What because of the nausea and dizziness he felt, until Mas Noah claimed if he was cravings?” Sea laughed, but without being told one hand reflexively rubbed his flat stomach.

The net is no longer glazed. The tears were shed by themselves. The longer the cry got louder, Sea even sobbed.

“Yes Allah, do You really trust me again to contain the fruit of our love?” Between wanting to believe and being afraid to hope, there was no other word he could express.

“Should I test it?” His fingers tapped on the steering wheel in front of him. His brain he forced to think and immediately decided what was happening.

Sea suddenly felt himself becoming stupid. All because he was afraid to hope. Afraid that he will lose it back.

“How is this?” muttered. Sea glanced around, he suddenly became anxious.

After an accident, Sea was traumatized and afraid to drive his own car. But over time and the support of her husband and closest people, Sea managed to beat the trauma.

But now the trauma is back. Sea continued to turn his head to the right and to the left, be alert if any car from the other direction suddenly hit him.

As if knowing the anxiety of his wife's heart, at the same time Sea's phone rang. Noah's name was on his phone screen.

“Mas, thank goodness you called.” His wife was relieved to welcome Noah.

“Iya Mhiu dear, I tried to contact you since earlier,” replied Noah.

“Awhile, what's up with your voice? You crying?” inquiringly. “Say you where? I'll be there soon,” break up Noah. He was so worried that he forgot what he wanted to talk to Sea about his conjecture.

“I.. I... just got back home,” Sea revealed.

“Pas once, Mhiu dear.” Noah is excited again. “Have you read my message?”

Sea nodded, forgetting that her husband could not see the movement of his head.

No answer from his wife, Noah returned to the tour. “Mhiu darling, you hear me?”

“Ya.. yes... I hear you, Phiu,” he replied. “And I have also read your message.”

“What do you think?” noah asked, but Sea was back. Noah now knew what the reason his wife's voice sounded different, like someone sobbing.

“Tell you where, I'll meet you there.” Noah was very worried about his wife's condition. The fault is also impatient, Noah should be able to talk about this directly. Noah knows, the accident to the miscarriage he experienced left a deep trauma for his wife.

Noah could hear his wife breathing. “No need.. I am not far from the hospital. I'll just meet you,” said Sea after a moment of silence.

“Trust me, I'm fine. I can,” he continued convincingly.

“Ya... I trust you, baby. I'll wait for you, we'll make sure. Whatever the outcome, you know we're going to face this together,” Noah said before his second phone call was cut off.

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In a different place, precisely in one of the largest Mall, it looks Tessa who just got off her car. The sparkling face of the woman invited the smile of a man who had been following her since.

Even since the sun had just appeared on the eastern horizon, the man was ready in his car. Overseeing a luxurious house that became the residence of the woman he wanted to meet.

Tessa's wide steps that seem rushed, it is not a problem for the man to continue to follow where the woman stepped. While Tessa, it feels like she wants to run immediately if she does not wear shoes with a high enough ham.

The place that Tessa is headed is a luxury boutique with a brand that is famous throughout the world. Before entering, the woman showed an invitation sheet to one of the store staff.

“Please enter, Miss Tessa.” Greet one of the staff kindly.

After Tessa walks into the boutique, the man who follows her seems to be having a hard time. Because not just anyone can enter there, there is a special event that is being held. Only those who have invitations are allowed to enter.

After thinking hard enough, it was fortunate that he knew the boutique manager so easily that he got an entry permit. “Where is he?” muttered.

Slowly he began to step, circling the room that is quite spacious with a luxurious concept in every corner. Until he finally found the figure he was looking for.

Tessa, the woman is seen walking side by side with a boutique staff. They separate when Tessa gets into the fitting room, while the boutique staff leave after giving Tessa some dresses.

“This is my chance,” the monologue.

At risk, the man understood that. But right now, meeting Tessa is the most important thing.

Tok

Tok

Tok

“Ya,” Tessa screams from behind the door she accidentally ignored. The man knocked again.

Tok

Tok

Tok

Shortly heard the sound of the door lock being turned. The man was preparing in his best position to hide. And when there was a slight gap, immediately the man pushed the door, and Tessa, who was behind it, was forced to take a few steps back.

Before Tessa made a fuss or before the woman closed the door again, the man moved faster breaking into the room fittings.

“Hey you, get out now!” Screecher Tessa.

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