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A CRAZY LOVE – Episode 90

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©Sir Zach

EPISODE 20

Kizy picked up a pillow before throwing it at
Markus.

“Why are you being like this? Now you want to
pretend that you forgot our first night? Won’t
you accept how wild you were, even taking my
virginity away without my consent?” Markus
asked, his tone blaming.

Kizy was left speechless under Markus
accusations. She was literally stumped for
words.

Yes she indeed forgot what all happened last
night, but wh@ťěver Markus said was way too
severe.

“Pffft. Stop with your melodrama. Nothing
happened like what he said. You were drenched
and the maid changed your clothes.” Nicole,
who was listening to Markus’s nonsense from
outside, finally couldn’t take it anymore and
came inside.

“Why do you have to be such a spoilsport? Who
are you to meddle between us husband and
wife?” Markus asked, giving a mean look to
Nicole.

“Why not. How can you trouble her so much.
Can’t you see she is already suffering from a
hangover? Ohhh by the way.. HAPPY BIRTHDAY
KIZY!!” Nicole said with a smiling face.

“You… I was going to wish her first. Why did
you do this? Kizy don’t listen to her. She didn’t
wish you okay? Now listen. HAPPY BIRTHDAY
TO YOU. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU. HAPPY
BIRTHDAY DEAR WIFEY. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO
YOU!!!” Markus sang the entire song for Kizy.

“Wait. You called me your wife and she isn’t
reacting at all? Did you tell her the truth? Isn’t
she your childhood sweetheart?” Kizy asked,
still pressing her temples.

“She is my cousin. Nicole. We were just
pretending before this.” Markus said.

Kizy looked at both of them, as if searching for
the truth, but both had a sincere look on their
faces.

“Are you speaking the truth?” Kizy asked.

“Yes. Of course my dear wifey. You remember
how rude I was since my childhood. I never let
any other girl come near me except you and her.
She is my Aunt’s only daughter. And you are my
wife.” Markus said with a smile.

“But why were you pretending?” Kizy asked,
confusedly.

“Obviously because-” Markus was about to
speak when he paused.

“Wait, you don’t remember anything?” Markus
asked with a stupefied expression.

“What should I remember?” Kizy asked.

“What you said near the pool? Something about
liking me?” Markus asked wide eyed.

“Stop fooling me Markus. I won’t buy it. Me
liking you? Or you misheard ‘I h@ťě you’ as ‘I like
you’?” Kizy said, not believing wh@ťěver Markus
said.

Nicole started laughing loudly at Kizy’s
statement.

“Serves you right.” Nicole said.

“You shut up.” Markus said frustratedly.

He had thought that Kizy would at least
remember the part near the pool, as she was a
little sober by then. But who would have
expected that Kizy would forget every single
thing.

“You don’t remember anything?” Markus asked
with a desperate tone?

“No!!” Kizy shouted and her headache kicked in
again, making her press both of her temples.

“Idiot, can’t you see she is having a headache.
Do something for her.” Nicole whispered to
Markus.

“Why should I do something for her? She is not
admitting her feelings.” Markus said in a
complaining tone.

“Even if she doesn’t remember, she had spoken
the truth, as she was drunk. Which means
somewhere deep down she definitely likes you,
but isn’t accepting her feelings just like what
you were doing all this while. What you have to
do is work harder. Be so nice to her that she
would have no option left than to confess her
feelings.” Nicole said in a low voice.

“Are you sure? Will this work?” Markus asked in
a doubtful voice.

“Of course. Trust me. Didn’t I make you realize
your feelings?” Nicole said with a brow raised.

“Okay.” Markus said.

“What are you both talking about?” Kizy asked,
looking at the cousin duo speaking in whispers.

“Nothing dear. Wait for me.” Markus said and
left the room.

“Once again happy birthday Kizy.” Nicole said
sincerely and went back to her room.

“Thank you.” Kizy said politely.

Markus returned after a minute, carrying the
bowl of hangover soup he had made by waking
up so early, knowing that she would suffer from
a hangover, especially given her low alcohol
tolerance.

“Have this. You will feel better.” Markus said
while climbing the bed with a bowl of soup.

“What is this?” Kizy asked.

“Hangover soup.” Markus said.

“You made this?” Kizy asked doubtfully, while
noticing the apron worn by Markus.

“Yes.” Markus said with a smile.

“Will this be edible?” Kizy asked genuinely.

Markus felt like puking blood at Kizy’s
statement. But he remembered what Nicole had
said. He will have to be so good to her, that Kizy
would eventually accept her feelings like what
he did.

“Yes my dear. At least taste it.” Markus said,
raising a spoonful of soup and blowing it to
cool it down.

Kizy was a little startled at Markus’s
unnecessarily good behaviour, even doubting
him a little.

But eventually she opened her mouth and
Markus fed her the soup.

The moment she tasted it, her eyes widened.

“This is good.” Kizy said honestly, after gulping
it down.

Markus felt a little better and started spoon
feeding her.

“I am not a kid. I can eat it by myself.” Kizy
protested.

“No, your head is aching. I’ll feed you.” Markus
said, and continued feeding.

Kizy felt that Markus was acting a little weird
today, but she couldn’t pinpoint what was
wrong.

“So how do you usually celebrate your
birthday?” Markus asked, still feeding her soup.

“It’s nothing special. Usually we go to
orphanages and old age homes and distribute
them gifts and sweets. Play games with them
and spend some quality time.” Kizy said,
remembering how she used to spend her
birthdays, with only she and her mom alone for
the past three years.

“That’s great!” Markus said.

Once she has done with the soup, he went back
and asked the maid to bring the dress that
Nicole had asked to buy. He asked her to pass
the dress to Kizy and ask her to get ready while
he made sandwiches and juice for Kizy.

Kizy came down, wearing a wine colored dress,
sleeveless, ending just below her knees. She
paired them with maroon colored heels and sat
on her seat.

Kizy looked at the dining table and gave a
genuine smile.

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