Miroku's Amorous Past Returns
Chapter #6
A few hours later . . .
"Ah, I cannot sleep," cried Madam Ayumi.
"I see that this wretched storm has not passed either,"
She looked over at Miroku.
"Look at him he's sleeping like a baby,"
"Ah, it's good to be back home!" cried Master Kenji.
Master Kenji began making his way to his bedchamber.
"Greeting Master Kenji!" called one of Royal guards.
("OH NO, IT CAN"T BE MASTER KENJI IS HOME!")
"SIR MIROKU!" She began to shake Miroku.
"Huh, what is it?" Miroku asked still groggily from sleep.
"You must leave at once!"
"Why?" Madam Ayumi jumped up.
"Master Kenji has arrived!"
"How do you know?"
"I heard him outside the door!"
Madam Ayumi quickly grabbed her sleeping kimono and wrapped it around her nude body.
"Sir Miroku please!"
Madam Ayumi grabbed Miroku's clothes.
"Please, you have to leave at once!"
She threw his clothes at him.
"But…but how will I get out of here?"
"I- I don't know just leave!"
"Thanks!" replied Master Kenji as the royal guard slid opens the paper door.
"Ah, I see my dear wife is sleeping,"
Master Kenji made his way over to their bed. Madam Ayumi was leaned over on her left side. He gently touched her shoulder. Madam Ayumi stirred. "Master Kenji is it thee?" she whispered. "Oh I'm sorry did I wake you?" Madam Ayumi turned toward her husband. "No, I could not sleep because of the violent storm," she quietly answered. "Please, Master Kenji join me!" "Yes, I have missed my dear wife greatly!"
"I shall fetch my sleeping robe and join thee," Master Kenji headed over to their closet on the right side of the room.
"Master Kenji!"
"Yes,"
"If thee wish to make love to me please call off the royal guards if you may!"
"Is that what you desire?"
"Yes,"
"Guards please leave us!"
"Hai!" the two men replied in unison. Master Kenji walked over to the right corner and disappeared into the closet. Madam Ayumi peered over to the left side of bedchamber.
"NOW!" she whispered loudly.
("Thanks goodness I managed to get back on all my clothes so quickly!")
Miroku tipped toed quickly out of the shower back into the bedchamber. "I am so sorry!" Madam Ayumi whispered. Miroku nodded. He slowly crept over to the paper door. Miroku slowly slid open the door. As he was shutting the hikido he turned and leered at Madam Ayumi. She blew Miroku at kiss. He smiled and shut the paper door. Master Kenji stepped out of the closet in his sleeping kimono.
"What was that noise?" he asked bewildered.
"What noise?" Master Kenji walked over to the paper door.
("Oh no he's going to find me!")
"No, Master Kenji please join me, I beg of you!" Master Kenji walked back over to his wife and joined her under the silk covers.
("Whew, that was close!")
Miroku soon ventured out of the castle.
"My dear wife I have truly missed you!" Master Kenji cried as she was holding Madam Ayumi.
("Miroku!")…
"So I see Sir Miroku is deep in thought," Madam Ayumi was sitting out in her patio; from her patio she could see open field where Miroku was sitting under the enormous Sakura tree.
"Sir Miroku and I shared so many good times,"
"So, many good times, that led to me falling in love with him,"
"I deeply sadden when you dear Miroku decided to leave me,"…
"You can't do this to me!"
"Dear Ayumi I'm sorry!" cried Miroku.
"You can't leave me, I won't allow you to!"
"Please, Madam Ayumi this is hard for me too!"
"Have you not falling in love with me?"
Miroku hugged Madam Ayumi.
"Please understand that I have falling in love with you,"
"Then why are you leaving me?"
Tears soon streamed down Madam Ayumi's face.
"I'm sorry," Miroku says as he was pulling away from Madam Ayumi strong grip.
He leered into her eyes.
"Our torrid affair has been going on for over a year now, I just can't take it anymore!"
"Take what?"
"Madam Ayumi I still have not come to terms that you are in fact a married woman; I have falling madly in love with you and I can't take stand that I have to share you with another man!" Miroku revealed.
"I did not realize that you felt like this way,"
"I do and the fact that I love you so much just makes it so much harder to do this,"
"If you love you as much as you say you do, then why are you leaving me?"
"Tell me then Madam Ayumi I have no doubt in my mind about your love for me; but tell me would you be willing to do . . ." Miroku trailed off.
"I'll do anything you desire!"
"Would you be willing to leave your husband?"
"Leave my husband?"
Miroku nodded.
"Sir Miroku, I can't do that,"
Miroku dropped his grasp from Madam Ayumi. The pair remained silent.
"I just can't up and leave Master Kenji like that!"
Miroku peered into her eyes.
"Please!"
"Sir Miroku!"
He placed his index finger upon her lips. "Madam Ayumi there's no need to explain,"
"I understand," Miroku removed his finger and he lifted her face to his own.
He gives her kiss.
The pair soon engaged in a hug.
"Please don't leave me, Sir Miroku,"
Miroku felt her heart beating rapidly in her chest. A stream of tears soon flooded down Miroku's face.
"Good bye Madam Ayumi!" he whispered as he pulled himself from her grasp.
Miroku headed for the paper door to exit.
"So, you too are abandoning me then!" Madam Ayumi cried out.
Miroku opened the paper door.
"Sir Miroku!"
He stopped at the entrance of the door.
"Please remember thee and that I will always love you, Sir Miroku,"
He gripped his chest tightly.
("I will always love you too!)
Miroku slowly walked away without hesitating to look back…
"If only I had, done as you ask Sir Miroku you and I would have together now as I speak," "I also learned some incredible news not long after you left Sir Miroku,"…
"Is she okay?" asked Master Kenji. The doctor walked over to Master Kenji. "Madam Ayumi will be fine, she just needs some much needed rest that's all," answers the doctor.
Master Kenji glanced over to his wife who was lying down in their bed.
"How long had thee been feeling ill?" "My wife has been feeling ill for several weeks now," "What were some of her symptoms?" "Mild fever, chills, vomiting, and strangely she has a very strong appetite," The doctor chuckled. "Sir, may I ask what is so funny?" Master Kenji asked puzzled. "It is just as I suspected," replied the doctor.
The doctor patted Master Kenji on the shoulder.
"Congratulations Sir Kenji,"
"Huh?"
"You wife is with child!" announced the doctor.
Master Kenji just stood there in awe.
"Sir Kenji!" called the doctor.
"Oh, I'm just so . . ." Master Kenji trailed off.
"Excited!" answered the doctor.
"Yes!" cried Master Kenji.
(Later on that day)
"Are ye Ayumi awake?" Madam Ayumi stirred from her rest. "Yes, I think," Madam Ayumi says as she slowly sat up. "How are ye feeling?" "I still feel a bit nauseous," "But, other wise I feel okay," Master Kenji sat up too. "Master Kenji what did the doctor say why ye is feeling ill?' Master Kenji smiled. He placed his right hand upon Madam Ayumi's left hand.
"My beautiful wife I have some very good news,"
"Good news,"
"Yes, you are with child!"
Madam Ayumi's eyes widen with worried.
"With child," she quivered.
"Yes!"
"Oh," she sighed.
"Why are ye not happy?"
"I'm just not sure if we are ready for a child,"
Why would we not be ready for a child?"
"I mean we are barely passed our first year of marriage, and you're always away on business,"
"My dear wife I expected you to be joyous,"
"I'm sorry Master Kenji I did not mean to upset you,"
"I just . . ." Madam Ayumi trailed off.
Master Kenji stood up.
"We shall discuss this later!"
Master Kenji walked over to their closet.
"I have a meeting to attend to,"
"Master Ken!"
He raised his left index finger silencing Madam Ayumi.
Tears soon flooded her face.
("This is a very joyous occasion, Master Kenji, but the only problem lies that I'm not sure if you or Sir Miroku has fathered my unborn child!")
"I felt some like a street whore for not knowing which man fathered my child,"
"Hey guys I think this is it!" cries Kagome.
Kagome, Sango, Shippo, Kiara and Inuyasha were standing outside of the patio. The royal guards slid open the paper doors.
"Man this is just beautiful!" cries Sango.
The group walks over to the edge of the patio.
Lady Ayumi turns her attention to them.
"Oh look who's here," sneers Inuyasha. "Madam Ayumi!" Kagome cries in surprise. "Oh, we are so sorry if we are disrupting you!" "It's just that we loved it out here so much," says Shippo. Lady Ayumi steps over to the group. "No, it quite okay," she replies softly. "Please, have a seat," Lady Ayumi sits down herself.
"May, I ask you question, Kagome?" asks Madam Ayumi. "Sure," "Who was the priestess I seen when I came to the village?" "Priestess?" Kagome asks puzzled. "Oh, you mean Lady Kaeda?" asks Sango. "I thought so," says Madam Ayumi. "You two know each other?" asks Inuyasha. "Yes, I we do,"
"May, we ask how?" asks Shippo.
"Approximately, three years ago I was narrowly escaped a treacherous fire that consumed my home,"…
"Oh, that was certainly close!" Madam Ayumi cried.
Madam Ayumi was slumped against an enormous Sakura tree.
She patted her protruding belly.
"My dear unborn son, I shall always protect you,"
("What, shall ye do now, I have no family, and no home what I'm I going to do?")
She looked over to her former home.
("My home it's really gone!")
The flames had soon consumed the entire castle.
"Uh!" she cried.
("I can still smell the charred remains!")
"I need to find some type of shelter,"
Madam Ayumi slowly rose up from the tree.
("Oh, my body it feels so heavy!")
Madam Ayumi began to venture into the deep forest . . .
She continued to follow the narrow wooden path that lined through the deep forest.
Madam Ayumi leered up at the sky. "By the Gods it's almost nightfall!" she cried worriedly. "I can't believe that this treacherous path has not led me anywhere!" she stormed.
"I must continue on,"
("If only I could find you, Sir Miroku!")
Soon nightfall pierced the sky. Madam Ayumi fell to her knees. "I must rest now," With her remaining strength she crept over to a nearby Sycamore; she slid her ailing body upon the tree.
"Oh," she yawned.
"Ye shall find shelter in the morning," Madam Ayumi promptly fell into a restful sleep. . .
Madam Ayumi soon stirred from her sleep.
"Oh, it must be morning already,"
The morning sun peeked over the forest illumining its powerful rays upon her flawless face.
She moved over out of the intense sunlight's path.
"Oh, I shall now go find us shelter," She grabbed her small fukuro and continued her journey upon the wooden path.
Soon a few hours had passed...