Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 87 We Are Now Husband And Wife

The villagers were pleased that Curtis brought a truck full of food to the village, so they allowed Rayna and him to stay for a couple of days since the vehicle’s tires went flat.

After turning down their offer out of courtesy a few times, she eventually accepted their offer.

In the late evening, Curtis, the village chief, and a few other villagers returned with a load of wild animals. It looked like they had a fruitful hunt.

Meanwhile, the ladies set up the cooking station. They even served the mustard leaves they only consumed on special occasions and whipped up a sumptuous meal for the crowd.

The well-lit courtyard was as bright as day. Laughter filled the air as some villagers entertained the crowd by singing their unique folk songs.

As usual, wine was provided.

Last night’s experience had prompted Rayna to remind the village chief. “Mr. Yildiz, my husband is allergic to alcohol, so I’m afraid he’ll have to sit out the drinking session.”

Upon hearing that, Murat took away the wine glass as he did not want to pressure Curtis.

Curtis knew what Rayna did. While the villagers were enjoying themselves, he approached her and whispered in her ear, “Nothing bad happened to me last night, right?”

“Of course, something happened to you. You were allergic to alcohol,” Rayna explained, “I almost forgot you had red spots all over your body. I guess you’re not aware of it, too, right?”

“Really?”

Rayna gave him a sincere nod. Yet, a line still formed between Curtis’ brows. Is that why Gabriel always stopped me from drinking heavy liquor?

Somehow, he felt something was not quite right.

Curtis and Rayna stayed in the village for the next few days. When the former went for a stroll around the area, Rayna would remain in the settlement and chat with the women.

Most of the children were boys under the age of ten. As they were all considerably obedient, Rayna enjoyed teaching them the Tyrandasian language by writing words on the rock.

The children’s curiosity boosted their learning abilities. They were able to write a word after repeating it six times.

the life expectancy in this village is only around

jars arrived five days

Ms. Aisha told me a plant that can prolong a person’s longevity could be found in the village. She also said all of you would make

why we’re as fit as a fiddle. Those in their forties

also

“To be honest, I’m tempted to bring some home

continued, “In the past, villagers tried growing it elsewhere but failed. The plant

husband and I bought a

your husband have given us so much. In the last few days, we’d been scratching our heads to think of the best gift to

Mr. Yildiz,” Rayna responded with

Curtis thought he had successfully hidden the glass jars in the car without anyone noticing them, but

Rayna and Murat went

the plants with some

matter of minutes, she filled all five glass jars

what is so special about these jars. Are you sure they can keep

Rayna wiped off the sweat droplets

custom-make those glass jars, but she had no idea

they stepped out of the shed, Curtis

shed for a while?” Murat teased him. “Though you always carry a deadpan expression everywhere you go and tend to give people the cold shoulder, you seem to dote

expression on his face, his lips began to twitch. He must be saying

Murat, could not help but giggle. Well, that’s because Curtis’ identity as a villager is fake.

Yildiz, please don’t mind him. He has been like that

on a stern face and said, “That’s not good! Men should always treat their wives well! You should

spiraling out of control. After hooking her hand around Curtis’ arm, she continued, “Trust me, he has improved tremendously under

up. “All right, I’ll leave

stared at Rayna deeply. “What were you two talking about? You

and told me his son was twenty-three years old.” Rayna skipped the comments Murat made about him. “And he wants me to be his son’s

what she was trying to do. “So you

now

left him bereft