The sun seemed to slowly come out of hiding, even the birds chirping sounded louder as if greeting each other. Ah yes, what a beautiful morning for a beautiful day.
But the marriage relationship for Zulfa feels the same, nothing will change. Maybe for Farel, this is just the beginning of their marriage story, but according to her, this is already on the verge of destruction which inadvertently makes those who destroy it have the desire to fight for the same thing as her.
Sounds impossible considering the nature of a Farel, but it would sound very stupid if Zulfa gave her husband so many opportunities that never yielded happiness.
On her slender fingers, Zulfa stroked the handkerchief that had pressed against her forehead the last time she fainted. Yes, this is Kevin's. She looked straight at the handkerchief, then sighed slowly.
"How is Kevin doing right now?"
