“Husband… you finally woke up…”
“… Did I sleep long?” — The spouse innocently asked the wife, whose voice trembled. — “It’s still night outside…”
“… It is for you slept four days… and this one would be your fifth night.”
“?… Truly?”
“… Aslak. The mere inquiry is tempting anger within myself.” — After meeting the clear amber of the man, Ewelina’s head hid in his chest to convey while gulping the frustration down when unfair. Grasping stronger the robe he wore as displeasure at his reasonable ignorance caused turmoil in her being.
“… Did ya take care of me?”
“… I did…” — Loosening up to the man who began to understand, she mumbled. — “Of course I did… I was… concerned…”