First Wife Heart Wound

Broken

Ilham entered into the house that had been occupied with Hanum, Ilham was in a hurry to go home when at the reception did not see Hanum there, with a slightly muddled mind Ilham tried to contact Hanum's phone but nothing was connected at all.

There is a feeling of fear that infiltrates the heart of Inspiration, he is afraid that something will happen to the angel of his heart, the woman who had been with him for five years and for the first time in her marriage she hurt the woman he called his wife.

Once there was an inner upheaval between continuing the reception or going home, he did not want anything to happen with his wife, but also did not want to make his new wife's heart hurt, there was regret in the heart of Inspiration, there was regret in the heart of Inspiration, but this was already his choice to have offspring.

"I went home first Mel," Ilham said as the reception was almost over.

"When I go home, it's gonna be over soon,"

"I don't feel good Mel was afraid of something happening with Hanum, I don't see him here" Ilham said worriedly.

"Jeez Mas, mbak Hanum was already big you know the time is still in worryin, maybe Mbak Hanum tired then his home, Mas have tried to connect yet," cerososos Amel.

"Udah but not connected, Mas return first you will go home with the driver directly to our house, later if Hanum has met Mas home, remember not nyusulin Mas to the house mbak hanum," insistent Ilham did not want to be denied.

"Tap .. but Mas," was not finished Amel spoke Ilham had gone to leave Amel alone.

And this is where Ilham, his heart paled to see Hanum fall asleep by folding his legs leaning against the side of their bed, without Inspiration realizing that tears were dripping, for the first time he made such a huge wound for his woman.

"I'm sorry Num, I'm sorry Mas." sobbed softly Ilham apologized to the sleeping Hanum.

Inspiration moved to put Hanum to sleep properly, in his blanket the woman who was curled up in the cold, powerless to look at the beautiful face that still leaves tears in the corner of her pretty eyes and once again Inspiration apologizes to Hanum, whispering softly "Excuse Mas Num, Mas loves you."

It felt like Ilham was sleeping beside Hanum, accompanying his woman until she woke up, but before that happened the ringing of the mobile phone in Ilham's pocket broke the silence.

A little bit of strangulation Ilham came out of the room with a lazy sigh he answered his phone, "Hal ... "not finished Ilham replied, a voice with a little deafening ears already first spoke.

"Where the hell, is it already what time he said he just wanted to see Hanum's mom, why hasn't he come home yet? cerocos Amel long.

"You can hear me first not Mel, do not nyerocos rich train so dong, where do not use greetings again." murmur Ilham.

"Sorry Mas out I'm sprained this is our bride's night, Mas is not her nemenin I am instead her in living alone," replied Amel sad.

"Yes sorry, I want to go home you just wait at home? I'll be there soon."

"Ok Mas fast yeah don't be long I'm afraid to be alone at home?" spoiled Amel.

"Yes, did you close the phone? Assalamualaikum."

Unaware Ilham there is a heart that slashed about hearing his phone call with his new wife, yes Hanum was already awake because he heard the ringing of the phone, the voice of the phone, although he was happy because Ilham came home thinking he would be with her through tonight. But Hanum also seemed to forget that today was her husband's first night with another woman, considering that her heart was broken feeling unable to share her husband's body with other women.

Ilham turned around, saw Hanum who pretended to be asleep to avoid Inspiration, with a soft word Ilham said "Mas home dear, sorry tonight can not be with you but whatever it is, I'm sorry, you remain the most loved until the end." Inspiration moved while slowly peeling Hanum's head. Moving from the side of the bed, the inspiration walked slowly towards the door turning the knob of the room door and went home to his other house.

Hanum wakes up staring at the closed door, "What kind of love is this painful mas?" ask Hanum inwardly.

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