"What will never happen?" Achiera asked in confusion.
"You will not die before I die. Because I will sacrifice myself for your life." Hans said, his words made Achiera very happy.
It was the first time after they got married and Hans said something sweet like that, precisely after the incident at the hotel where Achiera was being trapped, which had created a gap between them.
"What are you drawing?" Hans asked as he snatched the book from Achiera's hand.
"Can't you see what I'm drawing?" Achiera said, to the point.
"Well, yes I know it is a house and the beach, more precisely it looks like an island," Hans said as he observed the result of Achiera's painting.
"You got it right. Why are you still asking?"
"Achiera Matthew ...." Hans said firmly, then he paused for a moment.