𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓐𝓻𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓦𝓮𝓪𝓹𝓸𝓷 Chapter 1 (#Krasima #🗡🌺🎨 ) by 𝕴𝖒𝖆𝖏𝖎𝖓𝖆𝖊𝖗𝖚𝖒 𝖔𝖋 𝕸𝖎𝖊 𝕬𝖞𝖆𝖒
Dasima is busy painting roses in the middle of a quiet night On his tablet, Jack was busy tidying up the car's equipment. After tidying up the car's equipment, Jack went to Dasima's studio. Huh... She's been busy lately.
"Still not finished, dear?" Jack asked.
"I still have a lot of commissions to work on. If you want to sleep, go ahead." Dasima replied, busy painting. Her eyes looked tired, perhaps having been working on countless commissions since dawn.
"Your eyes are getting tired."
"Go to sleep or I'll carry you to your room without any negotiation."
"Tch, okay, I'm going to sleep, but buy me a penguin bandana tomorrow, okay?"
"*sigh* Okay, darling..."
Jack just smiled slightly when he saw that his wife still had time to ask him to buy her a limited edition penguin bandana from her favorite cafe.
Dasima went straight to her room first, followed by Jack, carrying a pocket knife in case an intruder entered their home. Her gut feeling was that something bad was about to happen.
"Uhmmm... Are you going on duty again tomorrow?"
Jack was surprised, knowing this would upset Dasima again, because he had actually been on duty before, more than once. Being a soldier was indeed tough, for the sake of his future and the demands of his family.
"I... It's only a week, promise—"
"I'm tired of hearing you say that again. Aren't you tired of repeating the same promises? I'm sick of hearing it, you know!?"
Dasima cried. She was tired because every week, Jack was away on military duty, and clearly, Dasima always felt lonely because her husband was always away on duty (poor my baby :'3).
Jack felt guilty because he didn't have time for his beloved wife. He was angry, angry with himself for not making time for his own family. Jack could only hug Dasima, who was crying, trying to calm her down. Jack knew she was angry with him for being too busy with work and military service, which never gave him time off.
"I'm sorry, I can't give you time to be with me, but I swear to protect you and always be by your side..." he said.
Dasima just hugged her husband tightly, crying. Damn, this was all his fault. Jack really felt guilty now for making his wife cry.
Suddenly, the sound of breaking glass was heard...
From behind their house...
Dasima was shocked, Jack still holding her as if he were protecting her. The question was, who dared to break the glass behind the house, and who was the intruder?
Sekian, terima gaji terimakasih:D
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