You Are Still My Wife!

Tony, his driver was quick to receive him at the entrance of the hotel. He was smiling bright thinking of going home and meeting Frieze. He did not care about anyone at the moment. He could not understand his mixed feelings. He has not seen or talked to him for a while. He just wanted to sit with her and talk through the night. He was grateful now that she arranged this staycation. He got a chance to get away from Dori for a while. He can finally talk to her in peace with complete privacy. He was prepared mentally that if she tried to resists talking to him, he will definitely force her to talk this time until she gives up and finally spills the beans about her weird attitude towards him. Tony politely greeted him and he walked quickly to door and sat comfortably. He ordered Tony to drive as fast as he can.

After an hour, he finally reached home. He did not feel exhausted. Tony carried his luggage inside and Julie stood there in surprise. After a pause, she finally greeted. Her husband came rushing through and looked at Julie questioning her through his eyes about his sudden appearance. He did not care about the presence of the people around him with questioning eyes. He looked forward to the guest room and walked towards it. He knocked on the door trying to keep himself calm but no one opened. He knocked several times but no one answered. He grew impatient and tried to open the door forcefully assuming it must be locked from inside. The door opened as he pulled down the handle but he rushed inside the room calling out her name. He felt nervous for the first time. He quickly ran to his room to look for her and found the interiors were all changed. The history is back. The interiors looked exactly the same as it used to look before he got married. He rushed towards the cupboard, only to find Dori’s clothes. He then remembered that she already moved her clothes to the guest room. As he was leaving, he saw paintings on the wall and his pictures with her were gone.

He still kept calm and opened the drawers and cupboards in the guestroom. Everything was empty. The albums were gone too. He quickly walked up to the main hall where Julie and her husband stood trying to explain. He was shouting her name from every corner of the house. He even searched his parents room to find a sight of her. He finally turned to Julie in confusion, “Where is my wife? Where is Frieze?”

Julie was afraid of his dominating aura and stammered while speaking, “She left.” This is all she could say out of fear.

He did not look convinced and turned to look at her husband for an answer. Tony stood there in fear too and sweating profusely as he looked like a monster now full of rage.

finally spoke after gulping down his saliva, “Madam has left the house yesterday right before dinner. The house has been reverted back

Robert, Julie’s husband, grabbing his collar. “What do you mean she left? Don’t you think you had to inform

spoke from behind, “Don’t hurt him Sir. She is not your wife anymore and maybe that is why

wife God dammit.” He shouted at Tony. Tony stepped

thought it must be Simon and Teresa. He quickly took out

hearing his phone ring but seeing the name on the screen, he picked it up reluctantly. He spoke lazily, “Why are you calling me bro? Don’t you think it

was quick to question, “Is Frieze staying in your house?