Earth Angel

Chapter 91: Do Not Repeat Again

"Dear I'm sorry."

The burden that had been crowded by guilt was light, the longing that continued to grumble because it wanted to meet finally channeled.

Time has brought together the arrsyad in zhivana, time will also prove the magnitude of the love of the two to be together. Separated with a long time but it does not affect the level of love of the two, separated distance is still loyal to each other. In a do'a that is always climbing, able to provide strength to survive.

There is a sense that each other wants to continue to unite, but it is impossible. There is a pause, to always stop There is a time that is always a distance.

Arrsyad always said he was like a heart that needed a beat, like the proverb that arrsyad described is he is a heart, zhivana is the beat. The two need each other, and work together to live.

The warm embrace of the arrsyad is able to make the zhivana lulled, comfortable felt to the heart. There is a sense that zhivana wants to say but he is unable to say through words, let that sense be stored in his heart.

As long as there is an arrsyad, zhivana feels safe and comfortable. The heartbeat that is pounding fast is interconnected amid the torrential rain. The silence of the night that increasingly feels lonely, able to make zhivana dissolve in the decrement of the arrsyad.

"Going without saying goodbye is very painful, so please don't repeat."

Zhivana cupped the face of an arrsyad that seemed luxurious and handsome, in fact. There is a sense of unwillingness, when other women see and enjoy the good looks of her husband. Not greedy, but the nature of women is jealous. Creatures very soft taste, when brittle will easily cry.

The thing with zhivana, who every night always cries because of the longing for arrsyad. If zhivana is able, maybe zhivana wants to fly like a gust of wind that always infiltrates anywhere without permission.

"Yes, sorry. I won't do it again, baby. Look at my eyes, in it is implied a very passionate longing. And here, in my heart that longing feels so tight."

Retina zhivana eyes looked at the eyes of the arrsyad in the shade, The two exchanged glances, as if hypnotized by their respective charms. Arrsyad began to draw his face closer to the zhivana, there was no rejection as the lips of the two intertwined.

The charm of zhivana is able to make the arrsyad craze, feel drunk like a drug that continues to tease. That burly hand, began to gently stroke the back of the zhivana.

Not getting there, arrsyad felt less like more and more. Zhivana closed her eyes, savoring every sweet kiss of the arrsyad that ran through her neck.

Arrsyad linked his fingers to zhivana's hand, squeezing it gently, as if giving it tranquility. The roar of breath from the nose of the arrsyad was very hunting, the zhivana who felt it was getting nervous.

The activity stopped, arrsyad stared at zhivana with a glare. Her sweet smile continued to expand, the zhivana that was stared at like that blushed in embarrassment. Then turned his face to avoid the gaze of the arrsyad.

"One more time I'm sorry, deck. Honestly I'm so sorry for accusing you of cheating, let alone me yelling at you rudely."

My gaze was turned into sorrow, zhivana so could not bear to see her husband grieving.

"I want to forget all that, Mom. I want you to be with me every day, even I want every breath I breathe and exhale. I want you to always be with me, right here near me."

Arrsyad smiled, then hugged zhivana back.

"Without being asked, I will do it for you. If I may want time to stop, I want to enjoy every moment just the two of you. With you, my wife. Zhivana."

Not wanting to repeat the same mistake, arrsyad will be more careful in the future. Moreover, zhivana will bear the fruits of her love, that day will be the happiest day for her and zhivana.

The cold weather has now turned hot and tempestuous, arrsyad spilled all his love and longing on zhivana. Sweat sweat that splashes over both, feels warm and comfortable. Arrsyad slowly wiped the sweat sweat of zhivana due to his actions.

"Sorry deck, you must be tired."

Zhivana who was still timidly visible from her face was very exhausted. Having not done so for a long time, made zhivana shy and nervous.

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Adhan shubuh has been reverberating, zhivana who just fell asleep an hour ago felt very reluctant to wake up. Staring to the side, her husband was still asleep.

It feels very unbearable to wake the arrsyad, must travel from here and there very far make arrsyad tired.

After bathing and dressing, zhivana instantly woke up the arrsyad. Long enough to wake the arrsyad, until finally awakened as well. Maybe his fatigue has not diminished.

Zhivana was waiting for arrsyad to pray the congregational prayer alone, because gus halim had left for the mosque. Fifteen minutes zhivana was sitting waiting for the arrsyad who had not yet returned.

With a slight grumble, zhivana walked out of the room and headed for the kitchen. Sarah starts cooking for breakfast.

"Sir, see my husband?" Said zhivana, who saw the bathroom door closed especially inside there was no sound of water gurgling.

"It wasn't a shower." Sarah answered confusedly.

With zhivana slowly opening the bathroom door, the door had been half opened. Arrsyad was sitting on a toilet, his body leaning against the wall with his eyes closed tightly.

Yesampun, it deserves the old arrsyad. Apparently he even slept in the bathroom.

"God, my mom." Shouted zhivana in annoyance.

Sarah had been holding back her laughter.

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