Anton understood what was wrong.
He immediately approached his wife and gave her a tight hug.
Poor thing.
He thought she would at least struggle to get out of his embrace but rather she snuggled into his embrace more.
Anton felt something wet on his shirt, convinced it could never be tears, he perhaps thought it was blood.
Tearing himself from Tamim he realized it wasn't blood but tears.
She was crying?
He had never seen her cry, he had thought perhaps her crying would make her less heavy, maybe he was right but it was tearing his own heart apart.
He was very sad and he couldn't help but bring himself to hate her mother.
So cruel, no one deserves someone like them. He made up his mind to make sure no harm ever comes to his treasured wife.
He'll spoil her for choosing him.
Oh he couldn't wait but before then he had to pet a crying girl.
He lifted her up in bridal style and placed her on his bed, he took her to his room this time.
Amim realizing the change of environment, peeled her face from his shirt to look around.
She realized how massive and luxurious his room was. Tamim whose personality made her curiousity dominate any other feeling forgot she was crying and stood up to start to explore.
She looked around, touching the exquisite decoration including the celadon vase.
She was definite it was from the Joseph dynasty.
Anton was taken aback by his wife curiousness, on their way to his room he was wondering what he could do to make her feel better but here she was forgetting her intial situation.
She indeed was unpredictable.
She examined the grey curtains that looked plain but had a little paint of white splatter.
She knew it was not just a curtain but a piece of artwork but knowing her husband who literally breathes money she didn't feel any less surprised to see the artwork as a curtain.
She stood in the middle of the room to admire it properly.
In front of her was a 92 inches Smart led Tv and a stereo set with two vases on each side, the vases contained natural plants.
There was a woven square mat that was in black but on it was a grey lion. On her right and left were white couches and a little glass tea table.
At her back which was were her husband was seated was the bed and side table with a side lamp. The theme colors for the room seemed to be black, white and grey.
The closet was next to the exit and it seemed the closet led to the bathroom.
She wanted to admire the lamp when her eyes met with her husband's.
Only then did she realize he was staring at her weirdly.