Arriving at the house, Carlos rushed into the room and saw Elsa curled up on the bed that had been replaced with metallic sheets. He felt pity and immediately approached his wife and then hugged her from behind.
"Honey ..."
"You're evil," Elsa whispered still sobbing.
"Honey, I only married her for responsibility. Now I'm back home to accompany you, right?"
"Why is it taking so long. Wouldn't the wedding blessing last almost all day?" Elsa asked.
Carlos was silent for a moment biting his own lower lip. "I'm sorry. My aunt kept me from going home. I was just chatting with my extended family. I can't go straight home, because they will surely feel sorry for Vania who I just left."
