in front of my beloved husband... - like a Dutch Wyff -- Shizuya Miyamoto

She has been married to her beloved husband Masanori for six months, and she is a wife who lives a happy honeymoon. One day, when I went home from shopping, the quiet foot that was walking next to the park unexpectedly stopped. a man hanging out on a bench... It was Harada, the boss of a company that Shizuka had previously worked for. the bustle of something bad... That kind of premonition has become a reality. Silence that is pushed down by force and deceived. At the end of the haiku, I was wreaked in front of my beloved husband.