Unexpected Past

"Ugh ...."

Kleiner muttered, he was about to change his sleeping position because his waist hurt. However, he felt his hand grasping something, who knows what? Slowly, Kleiner opened his eyes and saw that his hands were holding someone's tiny hand.

"Oh no!"

Kleiner sat up straight and looked closely at a diamond ring around a beautiful woman's ring finger and confirmed that it was his wifeーVyschella Ciara Demougust.

"Ugh ...."

Vyschella mumbled, and she caught her breath and fell back asleep, still in the same position.

"Huh?! Since when did I hold Cia's hand?"

Kleiner, who was confused, was still remembering what he had done before he fell asleep on the chair holding his woman's hand tightly.

"Cia, your body'll hurt if you sleep like that!"

Kleiner let go of his hand and got up from the chair. Kleiner laid down Vyschella's body and covered her gently with a blanket. For a moment, he stared at Vyschella, who had now become his legal wife.

"Who are you, Cia? You know what? I always feel calm when I'm with you."

Kleiner got off the bed slowly because he wanted to avoid waking Vyschella. He grabbed his smartphone, which was placed on the white table next to the bed. Deftly, his fingers danced on the keypad of the latest mobile phone made in the country of Ginseng with a limited edition.

The tone that came from Kleiner's smartphone, made the arrogant man even more impatient waiting for his phone to connect with someone on the other side. Waiting is exhausting, isn't it?

"Hello, my best friend!" The voice on the other end greeted enthusiastically. "What's up, Bro? How's the first night with your beautiful wife?"

With one deep breath, Kleiner replied, "Stop making fun of me! Are you busy on a Sunday?"

Kleiner walked to the window because he don't wanted to avoid disturbing his wife.

"You're still stiff with me, Kley!" The man's voice answered. Yes, he is a good friend of Kleiner, who now lives in Moscow, RussiaーDaniel Shevchenko.

"Yeah, because you've been busy lately. Is there a project you're working on?" Kleiner asked because he was curious.

"Not really. Now, tell me what exactly did you call me?" Daniel asked back because he had suspected Kleiner's original intentions from the moment he received the incoming phone call.

Daniel Shevchenko is a psychiatrist graduated from a prestigious university in Moscow, Russia. He was one of Kleiner's best friends because considering the sole heir of the Stonevrustarios family was not very sociable, and it was this trait that kept him from having many friends.

"Yeah, you're a sensitive friend!"

Kleiner praised his friend. He sat under the window, burning his cigarette.

"You remember the twin girls I told you about that afternoon?"

"Um, what's wrong, Kley?"

Daniel looks forward to the continuation of Kleiner's love story, who is arrogant and cold like a snow mountain in Europe.

"You know what? I've always been waiting for you to continue your story, Kley!"

"Okay, listen to me carefully!"

Kleiner leaned against the window.

"This afternoon, I've had an incredibly different sensation in my entire life."

Kleiner paused to puff the cigarette smoke into the air. He looks really enjoying the cigarette.

"I still suffer from the phobia of my childhood trauma to dreamland!" Kleiner hastened his explanation. "But I, I don't know when exactly, I feel calm and peaceful when the nightmare begins to slowly fade, Daniel!"

"Kley, tell me the details!"

Daniel was impatient to hear the story of his best friend. He would be grateful if Kleiner had the heart of a woman he believed to be his wife.

"So that I can draw conclusions from your story, Kley," Daniel continued.

"Well, when the nightmare came, I felt someone reach out for my hand and say words of encouragement that calmed me down. But not only that, she even held my hand tightly and hugged me. I felt ...."

Kleiner was silent. He glanced at Vyschella, who was sleeping with an aura of beauty that always radiated from within her.

"Do you feel yourself calm and your heart at peace?" Daniel tried to guess what his best friend felt.

"If my hunch is correct, stay with that woman, and I'm convinced, sooner or later, you'll be free from your guilt and childhood trauma, Kley! Just trust me!"

"How sure are you, Daniel? Are you not wrong to give me such ridiculous advice?"

Kleiner is adamant that he won't open his heart to Vyschella because he still loves his ex-fianceeーVillearisa Cyra Demougustーwho ran away with her former best friend.

"Don't tell me that you still expect Cyra to come back into your arms?! Huh?!" said Daniel in a high tone.

"Huh! Thanks for your time, Daniel."

"Kley, listen to me! Hello! H-hello!"

Beep!

Kleiner ended his call with Daniel unilaterally. He wasn't concerned about Daniel, who was still screaming his name. Anger and confusion were two things Kleiner was feeling right now.

After stashing his smartphone in his trouser pocket, Kleiner was now deep in thought about the events this afternoon that had bothered him so much.

Do you believe in the destiny that God created for you? If you answered yes, but not with Kleiner. For an atheist like Kleiner, of course, never assume that there is one God.

"If what Daniel said is true, I just need to defend you, Cia! However, my heart's still full of doubts about you. Who are you, Cia? The same question will always come out of my mouth when you warmly greet my heart."

The handsome man was confused. Oh, yes. Who would accept a foreign woman for him so soon? It's even possible that the foreign woman was slowly expelled from the life of a Kleiner Rutherford Stonevrustarios, right?

The sound of gurgling water in the bathroom woke Vyschella from her sleep. She looked left and right, looking for Kleiner.

"Oh, maybe he's in the bathroom?" Vyschella sat down and held her still throbbing head.

**

Kleiner cleaned himself up quickly before dinner time. He did not take too long leave because of the many jobs that piled up.

"Okay, I'll continue my work tonight," he said softly as he dried his body.

Kleiner came out of the bathroom drying his hair. He walked to the bed to see Vyschella, who he thought was still asleep.

"Are you awake?"

Kleiner's deep voice rang in Vyschella's ears and took the woman surprised.

"Oh, yes."

Vyschella turned and found a handsome and sexy man staring at her.

Gluck!

'Oh my!' Vyschella screamed in her heart.

As a devotee of Adam, she could not take her eyes off the water that dripped down the man's bathrobe. In addition to the outline of her husband's face and body odour that stuck in Vyschella's mind, the muscles that formed in Kleiner's body did not escape her view and made her unable to contain herself even more.

"What do you see?"

Kleiner felt something strange inside his wife.

"Are you interested in these muscles of mine? And, do you wanna enjoy 'em right away?"

Kleiner tried to provoke his wife's desire so that he wouldn't have to think of an excuse to sleep with her.

Yes, does having a relationship like husband and wife need a special reason? At the very least, it was still too early for Kleiner to acknowledge Vyschella as his legal wife.