Chapter 22

Ethan's POV
I felt like I couldn't bear to continue the discussion with Isabella about Lucas. For that, I started to hold my mouth so as not to discuss it first. Waiting until Isabella really calmed down. She was so sensitive and I forgot about it. I really had to give Isabella time to understand my intentions and the purpose of my thoughts. I didn't want to misunderstand the current situation. I decided to hold it in first. Until Isabella was able to understand my intentions and goals carefully.
"Okay, I'm sorry honey. I didn't mean anything bad." I hugged my wife with one hand and stroked her hair slowly and gently.
Her sobs were still clearly audible. Her breath was still short. It seemed like she was really hurt this time. Maybe she thought that I kicked her out for Lucas. Even though I didn't mean anything bad like that.
I continued to stroke her head until her crying started to slow down and almost subside. She began to dare to turn her head towards my face. I smiled at her, giving her the sweetest smile. She also began to look calmer than before.
"Okay," I said convincingly to her.
She nodded in agreement.
"It's better if we go out today, do you want to?"
She nodded again, not yet able to say the words.
"Okay then, let's get ready first. You can dress up as you like."
She nodded again and I told her to do it as quickly as possible.
"Come on, hurry up! So that we can quickly enjoy the fun atmosphere outside the house."
Isabella went into the room after trying to clean up the dining table which was still messy from eating.
"Come on, let me! Let me clean it up. You can dress up nicely first. Hurry up and do your husband's request!"
She immediately followed my orders and gave up her intention to clean up the dining table. Meanwhile, I started to replace Isabella's task, which I had prevented earlier. I started to clean up the dining table and wash the containers used for eating and cooking earlier. After finishing, I mean after I finished this task, I didn't find Isabella coming to me again here. That was a sign that she hadn't finished dressing up. Hmm.. I thought so, that's how women are when they dress up. It takes a long time. Even if I'm getting ready, I don't think she's finished with her dress-up activities. But I understand that as a woman's nature.
After finishing my task, I went straight into the room. When I got inside the room, I saw Isabella still dressing up in front of the mirror while sitting.
"Still long?"
"Soon."
"Okay."
I immediately put on a hoodie for my ootd. Just to complete my style of dress. I don't want to be too excited to show off an overly exaggerated appearance.
"Ready?"
"Yes, it's done."
"Umm okay, let's go!" I said encouragingly and giving good energy so that Isabella would forget what happened earlier.
I don't want to see Isabella sad again. I can't bear to see her to the point of tears. I want to always see the joy on her beautiful face. To make her face look more aesthetic. I didn't want to hurt her, especially for something that I felt was trivial and had no big meaning to the problem we were facing.
"You're so beautiful." I tried to compliment her to melt her heart.
She smiled shyly, maybe she felt flattered.
"Come on!" I held her hand, and we started walking.
We were already outside the house. I didn't use any vehicle, which made Isabella curious.
"Where are we actually going, honey?"
"Just follow my steps! I will take you to the most beautiful place you've ever visited in your life. I'm sure it will be the most beautiful impression in your life."
"Umm..." She frowned, getting more curious.
I deliberately didn't tell her. So that she wouldn't feel that everything was ordinary. I wanted to give a special impression to my wife. But when we were about to be halfway there, suddenly our journey was blocked by a group of unknown werewolves. They were wearing face masks and they were half-wolf.
"Isabella, hide behind me!"
I started to secure her and block one by one the enemies who suddenly came uninvited. I finished them off with my own hands. Until they were overwhelmed by the power I threw at them.
"Bab 22
Ethan's POV
I felt like I couldn't bear to continue the discussion with Isabella about Lucas. For that, I started to hold my mouth so as not to discuss it first. Waiting until Isabella really calmed down. She was so sensitive and I forgot about it. I really had to give Isabella time to understand my intentions and the purpose of my thoughts. I didn't want to misunderstand the current situation. I decided to hold it in first. Until Isabella was able to understand my intentions and goals carefully.
"Okay, I'm sorry honey. I didn't mean anything bad." I hugged my wife with one hand and stroked her hair slowly and gently.
Her sobs were still clearly audible. Her breath was still short. It seemed like she was really hurt this time. Maybe she thought that I kicked her out for Lucas. Even though I didn't mean anything bad like that.
I continued to stroke her head until her crying started to slow down and almost subside. She began to dare to turn her head towards my face. I smiled at her, giving her the sweetest smile. She also began to look calmer than before.
"Okay," I said convincingly to her.
She nodded in agreement.
"It's better if we go out today, do you want to?"
She nodded again, not yet able to say the words.
"Okay then, let's get ready first. You can dress up as you like."
She nodded again and I told her to do it as quickly as possible.
"Come on, hurry up! So that we can quickly enjoy the fun atmosphere outside the house."
Isabella went into the room after trying to clean up the dining table which was still messy from eating.
"Come on, let me! Let me clean it up. You can dress up nicely first. Hurry up and do your husband's request!"
She immediately followed my orders and gave up her intention to clean up the dining table. Meanwhile, I started to replace Isabella's task, which I had prevented earlier. I started to clean up the dining table and wash the containers used for eating and cooking earlier. After finishing, I mean after I finished this task, I didn't find Isabella coming to me again here. That was a sign that she hadn't finished dressing up. Hmm.. I thought so, that's how women are when they dress up. It takes a long time. Even if I'm getting ready, I don't think she's finished with her dress-up activities. But I understand that as a woman's nature.
After finishing my task, I went straight into the room. When I got inside the room, I saw Isabella still dressing up in front of the mirror while sitting.
"Still long?"
"Soon."
"Okay."
I immediately put on a hoodie for my ootd. Just to complete my style of dress. I don't want to be too excited to show off an overly exaggerated appearance.
"Ready?"
"Yes, it's done."
"Umm okay, let's go!" I said encouragingly and giving good energy so that Isabella would forget what happened earlier.
I don't want to see Isabella sad again. I can't bear to see her to the point of tears. I want to always see the joy on her beautiful face. To make her face look more aesthetic. I didn't want to hurt her, especially for something that I felt was trivial and had no big meaning to the problem we were facing.
"You're so beautiful." I tried to compliment her to melt her heart.
She smiled shyly, maybe she felt flattered.
"Come on!" I held her hand, and we started walking.
We were already outside the house. I didn't use any vehicle, which made Isabella curious.
"Where are we actually going, honey?"
"Just follow my steps! I will take you to the most beautiful place you've ever visited in your life. I'm sure it will be the most beautiful impression in your life."
"Umm..." She frowned, getting more curious.
I deliberately didn't tell her. So that she wouldn't feel that everything was ordinary. I wanted to give a special impression to my wife. But when we were about to be halfway there, suddenly our journey was blocked by a group of unknown werewolves. They were wearing face masks and they were half-wolf.
"Isabella, hide behind me!"
I started to secure her and block one by one the enemies who suddenly came uninvited. I finished them off with my own hands. Until they were overwhelmed by the power I threw at them.
"Forgive me, please!"
"Go or die?" I stepped on the nape of his neck mercilessly.
"Let me go!"
"Let my friend go! Please let him go!"
"Okay, but you guys get out of our lives, and don't try to bother my wife!" I really emphasized that they wouldn't dare to attack my wife again.
"Yeah. Okay."
I just let our enemies go.
"Are you okay?"
"Are you okay?"
Isabella and I were worried about each other.
I asked her again to make sure.
"Are you okay?" While holding her cheeks with both of my hands. I looked at her face full of worry.
"No." Isabella shook her head.
"You, aren't you hurt?" She asked me a little annoyed and worried about me too.
"No! I'm okay. You saw it right? I'm okay, right?"
"Of course, thank God you're okay."
"Do you know them?" I asked curiously.
"Um, it looks like they were sent by Kanya and Theo."
"Huh, who are they? Do you have enemies?"
"Um, it's a long story, I'll tell you later when I get home."
"Um, okay then."
For a moment we forgot about what happened earlier and started to continue our journey to the place that I had prepared to be the most special place for my wife, Isabella.
It didn't take long before we finally arrived at our destination.
“Tara... Look at this. Do you like it, Isabella?"
"Yes of course, wow.. This is really beautiful. Since when did you know this place?"
"It's been a long time."
"But why did you just invite me here?"
I almost had no reason to answer her pressing question.
“Em... I was just preparing the right time and now I think the time is right. That's why I just invited you here now."
"Yes, I accept your reason and it's quite reasonable. Okay, thank you for inviting me here."
"Of course, I hope you're happy I invited you here."
"Of course, I really like this. Honestly, this place is more beautiful than..."
"Then what?" I was curious about the continuation.
“Em, no! No!" Isabella looked nervous.
"Come on, say it, don't be shy!" I forced her a little to continue her sentence.
"No, that's just meaningless nonsense."
"Lie."
He fell silent without being able to say any more.
Now we are just silent to each other, no one is talking at all. I don't want to say anything else. Meanwhile, Isabella was still stiff without daring to make a sound.