His Way to be a Perfect Wife

“Life is unfair.” It was the first phrase that I thought as I slowly closed my eyes and prepared myself to be run over by a speeding vehicle. Just a few seconds later, I felt the large metal hit all over my body, and due to the force of the impact, I flew a few meters away from where I was standing. “Is this the end of my life?” I asked myself while trying not to faint. “Oh my God, is he still alive?” “What happened?” “Quickly call an ambulance!” Those are just some of the words I heard- from the people who gathered around me say. But for some unknown reason, the surrounding noise suddenly disappeared and was replaced by silence. I cannot figure out why suddenly, everyone fell silent. I instantly felt scared. I fear that I will leave this world not having given my parents and siblings the luxurious life I desire for them. “I don’t want to die yet, please I don’t want to die yet.” My brain screamed as if asking for help from who

“Wait, I think I know this person,” Angelo said in his mind. He immediately checked the man who suddenly entered his room. As Angelo tries to remember where on the island of the world he had seen the man. The man suddenly spoke. “Are you alright?” asked the man, who was still catching his breath. Angelo instantly frowned at the man’s question, “Bro, can’t you see that I’m in the hospital bed, and then you’re asking me if I’m alright. Most likely, I’m not alright, seriously-are people in here an idiot?” “Yeah,” Angelo replied with restraint since he didn’t want to argue with the man because it’s just a waste of his saliva. “Good to hear that.” The man said as he went to a nearby seat and sat down beside Angelo. Angelo can’t help but look at the man with a sneer. He felt like they couldn’t get along since their energy forces seemed to be different. The both of them were quiet, and neither of them had any plans to speak, and Angelo was ve

Finally, the day Angelo hoped for had come, but instead of rejoicing, he felt as if heaven and earth seemed to crash into his soul. Because today is the day that his most hated Homosapien and he would live together in the same house. “What if I run away.” Angelo thought as he adjusted his clothes. He smiled at his thought and hurried to the door, and was about to walk out of it. “Wait, Aimie, where are you going?” Mark asked when sees Angelo leaving his room. “Ah, nothing, I just want to breathe some fresh air,” Angelo said nervously. “Nice timing bro, when I thought of running away, then you are going show up.” “Let’s go together,” Mark suggested. “Oh no, no need, since you’re here already, why don’t we just go home directly?” Angelo happily suggested to Mark, but, inwardly he was annoyed. He really can’t get along with this ugly Homosapien. If ever they will live under the same roof. He might want to kill the Homosapien every time he sees th

“Where’s that ugly Homosapien that looks like a monster? I’ve been wandering around his house for who knows when,” Angelo became annoyed as he mutters to himself since he had been strolling Mark’s voluminous house for a long time. “Why is the size of that ugly being’s house so massive if he’s the only one living here.” “Wait, it looks like I’ve already passed through this painting before,” In Angelo’s mind as he carefully examines the painting of a woman playing the violin under the moon. “Tsk, maybe it’s just my imagination. But where is that ugly Homosapien?” Angelo continued to search for Mark. He searched everywhere and entered all the rooms he could see, but he could now see even the shadow of Mark. “Sh*t, where is that ugly Homosapien hiding. Wait, this is the same painting I saw earlier.” He was annoyed by how big the house was. He wished he could destroy Mark’s abode in an instant. “Is he the manufacturer of this painting? There are so many paintings

Angelo woke up early to go to his funeral. He wore a comfortable outfit that consisted of a black t-shirt, pants, sneakers, a black cap, and a black mask. Angelo looked like a thief in his apparel. But he doesn’t have an alternative because it was the only outfit that Aimie had that fits his style- other than the dress collection in the closet. His whole body trembled when thinking in his mind- that he. Who is a very handsome man will have to wear a dress. He just shook his head because of his useless thoughts. The important thing now is that he needed to get Mark’s permission to go out of the house because the other might think someone kidnapped him, or something happened to Aimie’s body if he can’t find her inside the house. But Angelo could not find Mark, ever since the latter received a phone call. Not even his shadow was seen in his spacious home. With the size of the house, which looks as big as the Mall of Asia, it will take him a long time to find Mark. So he just di