Marrying the First Love
Episode 13's

Without thinking about it is difficult, not to complain, there are things stored from the bottom of the heart because of the similarity of fate.

Thubi let Lubi with his indifference tonight, they kept quiet. Although invited to talk, the results will be the same as refusing to answer or just with gesture movements.

Let both think first, persuaded will also be free. Remain adamant with his rejection.

Lubi slept first without caring about Thubi who was still engrossed in his musings.

This time the phone is turned off. Didn't want Lubi to increase prejudice against him.

If there is someone who needs their help. Whatever it is Thubi's head this time it hurts more and more. Enough sharp stabbing.

Thubi turned on his phone. He really can't.

It's true that Thubi's phone number called him, this time it's 08:30.

He could not bear to refuse it.

The moaning voice across looked coughing.

Thubi out of the room. He turned towards Lubi who had appeared to be asleep.

On the balcony of Thubi's room he locked his room.

"I'm sorry, I can't this time."

Thubi tried to explain slowly.

Although he must be honest, he really does not have the heart.

"My current position is not what it used to be, I don't want my wife to misunderstand me."

Thubi ended the call.

Reopen the balcony lock.

Lubi woke up from his sleep.

"Call from who? Why did I have to go out to lift it?"

lubi's voice this time was hanging.

Thubi was silent as if he had been caught first.

"Office business."

"Lied."

"Others I have to cover?"

"It promised, didn't it? no more secrets?"

Thubi came to Lubi whose hue immediately changed.

Thubi's phone is ringing back.

"Thank you!"

Lubi's Order.

"I'm sorry but this."

"Promise no secrets?"

"But?"

Lubi immediately snatched Thubi's phone.

By pressing the receipt can be seen from the voice across the street with a small child who coughs many times.

"Whose son is this? answer?"

"That's the Dance boy."

Thubi immediately calmed Lubi down.

"Listen up."

Lubi immediately stood up, as if unwilling to be touched, he dodged away."

"Bi, listen to me."

"You? how."

Lubi cried this time, his emotions seemed to dominate his inner self.

"Enough, whatever it is there is no more trust."

"Tari is a single parent."

"Oh so that's why you accepted her as secretary for six years, so what's the night her son calls you? do you know how I feel? we just got married? why don't you ever tell."

"I want a story, but it's hard?"

"Any in the end it was revealed? Am I now your wife? how close is your relationship with the Dance child? Did he think of you more? Is her mother a widow? it could have been his wits through his son you were captivated by the widow."

"What's wrong with widows? My mother is a widow too? is that a widow to you. Not all widows are as seductive as your accusation." now it's Thubi's turn to not accept Lubi's words.

"You're angry? I never called your mother a widow, your secretary was a resourceful one to tease you. I should be the one who's mad 'cause I've been lied to."

"You refused to hear my explanation. Little-little cranky, angry, diem, cuekin. Like a little boy. It's hard to talk to you."

Thubi this time left Lubi who was silent as if he did not believe the unexpected attitude of her husband this time.

"Each of them is better."

Lubi threw all the pillows and blankets onto the floor. So upset. What kind of marriage is this three days.

Lubi massaged his chest with a special.

What is it with my marriage? why is it like this?

Is my soul mate your right choice? or a negligent servant.

Lubi shed tears.

Lubi took ablution water but finally he fell down crying back in the bathroom.

Lubi soaked his body with a shower, his whole body stiff and cold.

.......

With the strength he gathered that night he bowed.

Crying, actually, embracing both legs that still wear the face.

His eyes were so painful.

"Punishing God's servant for heedlessness, please help my marriage to reconcile my heart."

It was not strong that he opened his eyes. He finally fell asleep.

A hand held him. Raise his body to bed.

So long those sad eyes looked at Lubi's pale, puffy face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Thubi kissed his wife's hand.

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