5555 Ft. Countryhumans (COMPLETE)

Ang Cariñosa (2)

Days passed that is filled with love and comfort with her Husband on her side, the two was so blessed.

Klara could never ask something else just to be with her Husband, she caressed his cheeks as her Husband kisses his forehead,

"Ah- I need to go...see you after work my love~"

Klara giggled,

"Come back home early....Irog ko.."

Emilio chuckled as he embraced his lover before leaving with a flying kiss.

"Ay ay! You're very lucky that you end up to a man like Emilio..
Klara~"

One of her friends tries to tease her but her eyes was focused towards her Husband whos getting further and further. Sighing as she felt even more inlove.

Her friend chuckled as she left Klara alone. Her beautiful brown eyes glimmered with so much love as her beating heart couldn't stop but,

Only calls for her Husbands name every single day, ah she's alone again.

Alone in their lovely shared home as she took her Husbands handkerchief and embraced it close to her chest,

Her heart continues to beat in a rhythmical way as it calls for her Husband every minute, every second.

Even in her mind, all she could think is her Husbands well being.

Oh my love,
My dearest,
I long for you even You're just close,

I already miss your presence,
Your pair of arms,
Wrapping around my body,

I already crave for your attention,
My dearest,
You don't know how,
How much I love you,

I'll do everything just to be with you,
Your promise of your honest,
Love,

For me will stay in my mind forever.

She sighs just by thinking of writing her Husband a poem everyday, she wanted to give him lots of love.

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Ignorning the dream she has as she takes good care of their son,

"My son....if you ever found love, don't let her go....love is the most amazing things in this world"

She giggled as she gently spins around their house as her son giggles,

Her smile soon turned into a frown,

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Remembering the dream again as she shakes it off and gave her attention to her son.

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"Where we're you?..."

"I...I was at my job-."

"I don't believe you....I keep seeing you away every single day! I even can't get a glimpse of your face!"

*bump*

"My love-"

*badump*

"You should've told me! That you're not coming home for dinner! I even put the effort to cook for you!..."

Tears stream down my eyes, my heart that seems to be beating in a calm state, replaced with questions and nervousness,

My hands shaking violently as I wiped this tears off my eyes,

"I'm going to ask you.....are you...true?.."

Gasping as my tone of voice cracks at every words I say,

"Y-yes...please stop thinking things...it's alright, I'm here...my love-"

Her Husband soon embraced her, saying things that he wasn't doing anything behind her back.

Calming her down as she sighs.

"I...I forgive you...I will still love you..."

He smiled as he kissed her wifes tears and embraced her even more.

While their son was peeking, who soon felt relief that his parents seems to get together again now.

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It goes on,
Where is he?
My love who doesn't show himself

What did I do wrong?
Did the Gods got upset?
Because of me?

Every day,
I long for him,

Every day,
I wish for him to come back,

I still want to see him,
Was I not a good wife?

I pray...I pray that there's noone else
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Everytime I see him, I feel that somethings wrong...he would always leave and comes back in the middle of the night.

He doesn't know how worried I was for him..I would go outside of our home with my son to look for him, Rumors that I would hear,

But to no avail...I, for cannot get anything on where he goes...

I started to feel paranoid, but one day, I've revealed a strand of long hair from one of his clothes, and a smell of perfume that doesn't matches mine.

My mind filled with doubts, guesses and my blood jumping for what I am feeling..

"Is he....?"

Every night, tears would be my only comfort, with an empty space besides me on our bed, where he lays.

But for I cannot judge, I need to see for myself...if his really...

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