"Tell me first and then let go, honey," Damian urged.
"You're just getting annoying! off or not?" Kana shrieked, feel frustrated.
"No, before you tell me what's wrong with me to make you annoyed," Damian refused, tightening his embrace.
"Don't force me; why the hell?!" said Kana, who now started to cry.
"You're really annoying and always force me, even though I'm always silent. Never force you anything," Kana sobbed.
Reluctantly, Damian let go of his embrace and turned his wife's body around.
"Why are you crying? I'm sorry, because forced you," Damian regretted while wiping Kana's tears.
Kana brushed Damian's hand away. "Don't touch or talk to me," Kana whispered, and then she entered the bathroom.
The maids who had been waiting outside the door were confused about whether to enter or not. They were afraid that they would only make their master's mood worse. More or less, they were outside, hearing their master's little quarrel.
