They got home and he treated his wound by himself.
Before Ethan goes home he offers to treat Ken's wounds but he is stubborn. Ethan is a Pathology doctor.
He's done to treat his wound. He's used to it. The wound is like a bite of an ant.
He leaned on the head board and at his wife. He sighed, he needs to leave tomorrow afternoon, ha have a flight and haven't told her about it.
He's just watching her sleep peacefully. She fell asleep while they were in the car.
He's going to be busy, that's why he's taking the chance to memorize every detail of her. He's going to miss his wife.
SHIELYN
I woke up feeling not well. I immediately go to CR and take a bath. I'm doomed, I have work.
I'm always late.
I finish my bath as much as I can and when I'm done fixing myself. I ran downstairs and my eyebrow furrowed when I saw Ken, doing something in the kitchen.
It's past ten am, why is he still here? Don't tell me he waited for me and sent me to work.
He noticed someone staring at him and he looked at me. His eyebrow furrowed too when he saw me.
I haven't fixed myself totally and I haven't combed my hair. I don't know if I wear my uniform properly.
Another remove to my salary huhu.
I think I'm not going to receive my salary, if I'm not late I will be absent.
"Where are you doing?"
I look at him. I swallowed hard, why does he need to be this handsome? His white round neck plain t-shirt always suits him. He looks so clean.
"It's Saturday."
He's too manly and handsome to my eyes.
"Wife?"
His damp hair looks so good on him. I think his hair is softer than mine.
I'm busy praising and appreciating his beauty when I haven't noticed he is near me.
"Ouch!" He knocked on my forehead hard. "You're drooling" I look away.
It's embarrassing. He always got me in the act.
"Stop fantasizing about me." He plainly said.
I played with my fingers.
He's too near and I smell his perfume. Too manly. I like his smell.
He pinched me again. "Oww!" I touch my nose.
He cupped my face and he let me look at his tantalizing eyes.
I feel my neck hurting. He's too tall for my height. I guess he is 6'8 something and I'm just 4'11.
"Hey look at me." I can't look straight in his eye.
"Go fix yourself, it's Sunday, you don't have work."
He turned me around in the way in my room and pushed me. "I'll wait for you in the kitchen." I walk while processing what he says.
Information can't take my brain. I'm still sleepy and my head hurts.
I'm near my room when I totally absorb everything. I'm not late and it's embarrassing what I did.
I pulled my hair in annoyance.
He saw me rushing to go to work on Sunday.
He caught me staring at him.
I'm such a shameful woman.
I lazily change my outfit and throw away my clothes. I'm lazy.
I went down and I saw him making milk.
I sat on the chair and looked at him.
"Here. Drink this." I can't look at him. I got the glass "ouch!" It's hot.
"You're not yourself." He commented. "Drink this Advil to lessen your hangover after you eat."
I drink the milk slowly. I still can't look at him.
``Why didn't you tell me it's Sunday?" I rush to take a bath where I just want to lay and sleep.
"I told you're just busy drooling at me." He smirked.
He serves my breakfast.
"What do you want for lunch?"
"Anything." I started to eat.
"Are you fine with adobo?" I nodded without looking.
It's past two in the afternoon and we're in his room laying in his soft and spacious bed.
I'm laying in his chest, we're watching a movie.
"I have a flight at 5 pm." He's caressing my hair, his arm is my pillow.
"It's Sunday."
He gets my arm to hug him from his waist.
"I know. I need to fix something." He deeply said.
I nodded and watched even though I didn't understand anything.
"I'll be back as early as I can."
10 minutes before it turns at four pm and I only have 1 hour to be with him.
I snuggled on him.
"Don't miss me so much."
"Don't be assuming." I feel that he smiled a little bit.
I hugged him.
"Why today? Why not tomorrow? It's Sunday. It's the weekend but you keep on working. Give yourself a break." I advised.
He's so workaholic while me, I'm lazy all the time. I'm not that devoted to my work.
"It's urgent, baby. I already rescheduled the time so I can tell you about it and be with you."
"This is the first time that we will be apart." It saddened me.
I'm not going to use it, alone in the house. This house is huge for the two of us and now, he's leaving me alone.
"Yeah, take care of yourself while I'm not home. Lay will come here to cook for you and assist you. Don't miss me so much."
"I'm not going to miss you!" I growled.
He chuckled and kissed my forehead.
"Yeah." He replied.
I hugged him so tight.
I smiled because I made him laugh. I rarely saw him smiling, he is always frowning, mad and serious. It feels like that's my biggest achievement today.
I am grateful today because I made my husband smile.
"It's really obvious that you won't miss me." He said huskily "you're hugging me too tight, wife. I can't breathe." I loosened my grip on him when I realized that I was hugging him too. If he didn't say it, maybe he would have died now.
"Why are you leaving me? Huwaaahh! It's Sunday but you have to go because of work." He chuckles and pinches my nose.
He cupped my face. "What do you want me to give you as a present?. Hmm."
"You." I pouted. I want to be cute but I am looking like an idiot here.
He kissed my forehead again, softly. "I'll be back as whole as you. I'll call from time to time, okay? Even though I am far, it feels like we're just too near to each other.
Ken didn't suit him being sweet.
"Did you eat popcorn?" He frowned and looked at me.
He is corny. "You're too conry. You 're in the other country, you're not going into the other world and we will be seeing each other. Stop making drama." I cross my arms.
"You become bolder and you know how to talk back, huh." He commented.
Of course, a legend taught me many things.
"It's just another country." He stops. "I'm going to Europe. I'm not sure when I am going back. It will take a long."
My face became gloomy. Europe? That far?
"How long is it?" Okay, no time for drama. He will be back, okay.
"Maybe a month or two." He sighed. "But I will be back as soon as possible."
He caresses my cheeks using his thumbs.
"Hello, love birds!"
Layla's head is out the door and she's smiling widely on us.
She is always in a happy and lively mood. She's too jolly and cheerful, she is the perfect definition of sunny weather.
"Don't you know how to knock?" Ken back in being serious.
Layla pouted and opened the door and came in.
"Don't you hear me knock?" Layla asked sarcastically.
Ken glares at her.
"Oh! Who is going? Have you two decided to divorce?! I will tell this to my Mom and Auntie!" She gets her phone.
I'm looking where she's looking and it's in the luggage.
"Lay, can you lower your voice.?" Ken asked irritated. He doesn't like to be noisy.
She stops from dialing when she realizes something and laughs awkwardly. "I just caught you two making loving loving," She's teasing us, she caught us in act "and who is going to leave.?"
She's so sexy in her daring outfit, a red skirt and bralette.
"Sissy." She excitedly came near me and pulled me out of the room.
"Can you help me in the mall? Please?"
"Ah… I … kier will…" she didn't let me finish my sentence.
"Thank you" she hugged me and brought me back to the room.
"I will wait for you , okay? Wear your most sexy outfit." She gave me a flying kiss before she left.
Ken is now standing beside the window and raises his left eyebrow while looking at me.
"You will go out?" I nodded.
He came near me. "Take care, okay?" He hugs me and lets me fix myself in my room.
I am about to say that today he is flying and I want to stay and don't go out.
I don't have a choice but to follow them since Layla is already here and I don't want to embarrass her.
I fixed myself a white shirt and pants.
When I come downstairs I haven't seen Kier, maybe he is in the study room.
"What are you wearing?" Layla, who is comfortable sitting on the sofa, looks at me from head to toe.
"Is there something wrong with my outfit?" I am comfortable on this one.
He put his phone back on her shoulder bag. It looks simple but I know it's expensive and branded.
She stands up and she looks disappointed.
She holds my dried hair using her two fingers. She is disgusted by it. Next she looked at my face closely.
She walks on in a circle motion.
"Hmmp. We're going to change some of your appearance, okay?. Let's go." She pulled.
We got in her car. She has a driver.
I am thinking about what this woman is asking for. She is gorgeous, sexy, from a noble and respected family, high profile, knows fashion and is talented. Although she is a war freak and spoiled but she is the kind one, you know what I mean.
"Your fashion is too ieww. You don't have a taste and class. Does my brother doesn't buy you clothes?! Why does he let you look like an old lady? Psh."
I look outside just to see the sea.
"And your hair. You're not taking care of it. It's too long yet dry.
The sun, clouds and sea.
"Your eyes are beautiful but your eyebrows are too ugly. You need to shape them."
Said chile busy typing on her phone.
"You are beautiful, you just don't know how to fix yourself." She didn't stop targeting me until we arrived at the mall.
I was wrong, this is not a mall but rather in a store alone.
"He is not giving you money?" We arrive fast because it's not rush hour.
Does Kier leave the house now? It's past five pm.
"He has a lot of money. Get his cards and spend it for yourself. Make yourself a stunning lady and the most beautiful in your village.", We're now walking.
He gave me his card a while ago and I didn't want to accept it but he insisted.
"He gave me his card." I said in a low tone of voice. I look down when a woman looks at me and raises her eyebrow.
Everyone is wearing fabulous clothes and they look expensive.
"What kind of card?" She was intrigued.
I do not fit into this kind of place. All the people here are rich and all the stalls are branded. I can't afford any single thing here.