"Can you walk by yourself?" asked Elissa while holding Edgar.Edgar looked up at Elissa. His lips blossomed, his face smiling. "Let alone walking; I'm already strong enough to carry you!"A flick came out of Elissa's hand and directly hit Edgar's forehead."Auch!" Edgar groaned."If it still hurts, don't be pretentious!" scolded Elissa.But instead of Edgar being discouraged, he grinned. His eyes stared at Elissa. He pulled both ends of his lips. Then, when Elissa was busy checking the things in her bag, Edgar carried Elissa. Elissa screamed in surprise."Get off me!" she refused."I'll get you down when we get to the car," Edgar insisted."Edgar!" shrieked Elissa as she tried to free her body from Edgar's embrace."No, no, no. You're already tired of taking care of me; let me take care of you," Edgar argued.Elissa was both annoyed and worried that Edgar would get sick again, but on the other hand, she felt very comfortable. She looked at her husband angrily and turned to look at him
"Did you wait long?" asked Edgar as he brought a tray with several skewers of Shish Kebab and two glasses of Jahlab. They sat down and looked around.Many people were passing by on Hamra Street. There are also many street vendors lining the street. There was an 'I Love Beirut' sign on the side of the road. But she didn't seem interested. Edgar thought that Elissa must prefer something other than taking pictures. After all, she could come here anytime.Elissa shook her head. Her hand was about to take a skewer of Shish Kebab. It's called kebab, but it's more like Satay in Indonesia. Shish Kebab uses young goat meat with Lebanese spices. But before she could take it, Edgar intervened."To start our life as husband and wife for real, tonight you can't eat with your hands. I won't eat with my hands either."Elissa tilted her head. "Honey, this is the Lebanese version of Satay. How do you feed it?"Edgar smiled. "Take one!" he asked.Elissa took one Shish Kebab skewer. Edgar then opened hi
Elissa looked at Edgar, who was asleep beside her. Elissa sat next to Edgar. She stood up and lifted the blanket that Edgar was wearing. Her husband was already asleep. Of course, he was. He had just gotten out of the hospital and made such a pleasant surprise at Hamra Street. His body had not healed properly, but his heart was eager to make Elissa happy.Elissa kissed Edgar's cheek. She then set the LCD and listened to the latest news about the various circumstances in her country. This news was important because it would indirectly affect her business.Elissa listened carefully. She wanted to make sure to get all the details. Matters such as the export of eyelashes and model exhibitions and portraits had been done well. Her secretary had done everything perfectly. Elissa only had to check the continuity. Therefore, her return now could be completed on time. Elissa was eager to spend another day or two in Lebanon. She did not want to, especially when she invited Edgar to go home with
"Why do I have to work overtime on my first day back?" she regretted. She stretched her body and neck. It felt like her body was crumbling. There were so many things she had to revise and evaluate. Some clients protested why the quality of the lashes did not match the product details. There was also an employee who resigned suddenly. Fortunately, she just checked all the reports, and most solutions had already been found. Otherwise, Elissa would have been asleep in the office by now.She handed the keys to her driver. The driver immediately rushed to her car and took it to the back of the house, where all the cars were parked. She got in. The first thing she saw was darkness.Elissa frowned. Her house was like this. Her family needed to arrive on time to pay for electricity. Ever since she was a little girl, she had never heard the sound of electricity tokens asking to be charged."Dad, Mom?"There was no answer. Elissa's forehead furrowed further. She picked up her phone, turned on t
"What do you want?" asked Elissa.Edgar grasped Elissa's hand tighter. His lips blossomed into a smile. He was satisfied to see Elissa, who had finished his cooking. Only a few pasta was left there. It was all gone, and so was the soursop juice in her glass."Do you know why I wore that shirt when we married?" Edgar asked.Elissa shook her head."I wanted us to start things off right," said Edgar."From the beginning?" asked Elissa, not understanding."Yes. Have you finished eating?"Elissa nodded. Edgar immediately got up from his seat. He took Elissa's hand and led her to the room. His other hand held the candle used to light the dining table.Edgar's grip was firm. Elissa swallowed. The closer she got to the room, the faster her heart beat. Only this time, Elissa was not nervous at all. Instead of letting go of Edgar's hand, she grasped her husband's hand tighter.Elissa was amazed that her bed had been decorated with blue roses. The black sheets were now white. White sheets that f
Elissa opened her eyes. Her body felt very fresh this morning. She took the draped pyjamas beside the bed and headed to the bathroom. Edgar was no longer beside her. The man must have gone downstairs, cooking something.Elissa was still smiling to herself, remembering last night. It was a feeling that could not be expressed in words. It was just that every treatment of Edgar last night made Elissa very happy. She never thought that her husband could present an excellent love rhythm. She could not imagine that her feet would be washed.Elissa looked at herself in the mirror. She was no longer a virgin. It was just that she did not feel disadvantaged. She was even satisfied enough to keep herself for Edgar.The water from the shower continued to pour on Elissa's body. Usually, when waking up, Elissa would feel her body crumbling, and her mind was chaotic, but this morning, her mind was prominent. She even felt like she could fly.She smiled as she looked at the blue pearl necklace aroun
"I want to change," Elissa moaned.Ami and Cassie immediately looked at each other. They couldn't understand why she had suddenly come to Cassie's house and sat holding her head like she was stressed."Change? Do you want to turn poor like me?" said Ami."Or do you want to turn into a corpoLissae slave like me?" said Cassie.Elissa, leaning her shoulders against the sofa and covering her face with her palms, looked sarcastically at her friends."You guys are still sane, right?" she asked."We should ask if you're still in your right mind?" Ami scolded."Hey, I want to turn into a good wife, you know."Cassie immediately pressed her palm to Elissa's forehead. "Mi! Hurry up and call a psychiatrist! Our best friend is having a mental love attack!" Cassie shouted.Ami hurriedly picked up the phone. She dialed the number of Elissa's regular psychiatrist. Elissa, who saw her friends going overboard, became uncomfortable. She tucked Cassie's hand away from her forehead and threw her sandals
"Sir...," Bhima called firmly, but there was still a moan.After almost two days of travelling, Bhima finally returned. Two days ago, he decided to catch Fritz's henchmen at the airport. Unfortunately, he didn't expect it to turn out like this. His hand was broken. Blood was coming out of his forehead. And he almost lost his life.Desmond, who saw that his assistant was severely injured, was shocked. His eyes bulged. He saw Bhima's condition from toe to hair. The last time Bhima looked dishevelled like this was during a fight with a bully at school. That was when Bhima was still a child and unfamiliar with martial arts. At that time, Bhima was severely beaten up because he was fighting seventeen people while he was alone."Why did you get like this?" asked Desmond."Sir, don't worry. I'm fine. All the members have also returned."Desmond checked Bhima's wounds. Bhima winced when Desmond's hand touched the wound on his head.Desmond lowered his hand. "Who are you fighting, Bhim?" he as