Husband's Regrets: An Unconsidered Wife

Husband's Regrets: An Unconsidered Wife
Refusing the Opa request



Edward and Ghina finally came out of the room, and approached Opa Thalib and Oma Ratna.


Ghina's face looked sour with Edward.


“Sit you both,” pinta Opa Thalib.


Ting...Kegs


Bell room sounds.....


“Before Pah, Edward opens the door first...fear breakfast order for us who come,” said Edward. Opa Thalib just nodded his head.


Edward opened the door, and indeed a waiter delivered food troly, and the man asked to be served immediately at the dinner table.


“Pah, before we talk. Poor wife Edward, said the doctor should not be late to eat, later fainted yesterday afternoon,” said Edward.


“Fainting...” Oma Ratna repeated the word, while raising one of her eyebrows.


“Come on, Oma don't want to see you pass out again,” take Oma Ratna, while pulling Ghina's arm, kind of go to the dinner table.


“Ya Oma,” replied Ghina according to Oma Ratna.


Ghina sat beside Oma Ratna, while Edward sat beside Opa Thalib. Ghina looks awkward with the atmosphere this morning, after they were both caught by Edward's parents, while Edward looks relaxed.


“Honey, this is what I prepared for you,” said Edward while thrusting a plate that was filled.


“No need Om Edward, make Om only..... I can take it myself,” replied Ghina refused.


Edward did not seem to want to be rejected by Ghina, the man moved from his seat while holding one of the dishes rejected by Ghina. He took an empty plate in front of Ghina, instead of the plate he had brought.


“Eat, I do not like to be rejected,” said Edward, and returned to his original seat.


“Forcing basis,” ketus Ghina in a slow tone.


Oma Ratna and Opa Thalib saw her son's interaction with Ghina, while eating her breakfast.


The atmosphere of breakfast looks silent only the sound of clinking spoons and forks rubbing against the dinner plate, Opa Thalib has not opened his voice.


Breakfast was over, Opa Thalib asked them all to return to the living room.


Ghina again sat beside Oma Ratna, although Edward had forced her to sit next to him, but was immediately pushed aside by the woman.


“Edward, Ghina after you two papa and mama pergoki you two, we ask you to refer back and re-marital agreement. After all your marriage in the country is still valid so enough marriage contracts,” said Opa Thalib.


“Good, Pah..........Edward also meant it that way,” Edward replied as he looked at Ghina.


“No Opa, I disagree and decline with Opa request. Anyway nothing happened to me and Om Edward,” Ghina firmly refused.


“Ghina but you two slept together last night, something must have happened, and Oma did not want to repeat. For that sake, you two better refer back,” said Oma Ratna.


“Yes we both did not accidentally sleep in the same bed Oma, but only slept.....not doing a relationship,” replied Ghina.


“Please Opa and Oma do not force Ghina to refer to Om Edward, after a long time apart. I just met Om Edward yesterday morning!” sounds like his desperation.


“But I want to re-refer with you, Ghina..” Edward replied.


“Om Edward is too easy to refer, Om Edward is too selfish. We just met Om yesterday, not so fast I accept it. Do Om want to go back to torment me, I'm afraid Om. receive and hear the reference word as soon as it.”.


“When I heard Om call me ..honey..I remember when Kiren called Om Edward like that, when Om Edward peeped at my cheek, I remember Om Edward often kissed with Kiren in front of my eyes......sick Om.......I can not,” said Ghina, his eyes began to glaze over.


“Ghina......where you going?” edward asked worriedly. Ghina went back into the room to pick up her bag and shoes, followed by Edward.


“Honey.....mau where to, I don't let you go anywhere,” pinta Edward.


“Om Edward is enough, don't be so considerate. Honest Om edward's suddenly gentle demeanor was a shock to me.. And please don't force me to accept Om Edward back.”.


“Honey.....see me....tell me, how do you accept me, do you have no love for me in your heart, even a little bit?” edward asked while blocking Ghina who was about to come out of the room.


“If Om Edward was a little soft and not rude, maybe I still like you,” said Ghina.


DEG


Edward's heart was throbbing, and it was a bit of pain.


“Didn't everyone turn Ghina, the bad guy in her past, into the good guy in the future. Not always the bad guys will always be the bad guys" Edward said.


Edward began to kneel before Ghina and held one of the woman's hands. “I'm sorry for my past that hurt your heart. Calling you by the word dear, not the intention to remind my past with Kiren, sorry if it made me think back, I really do not know.”


“Kissing you, hugging you is an expression of my love and affection for my wife, Ghina Farahditya. Please give me a chance to convince you that I really love you, and don't want to part again.” Edward's heartfelt revelation.


“Give me time Om Edward, to digest everything. It's not easy Om Edward for me.” replied Ghina while staring at Edward who was still kneeling before him.


“And let me help you, to make it easier for you,” pinta Edward.


“Hufh Ghina let out a long sigh, it seemed like the man who was kneeling down, really insisted.


“Wake up Om, I want to go home.....my body still feels weak,” pinta Ghina while touching Edward's shoulder.


“Rest here, let me take care of you like a husband,” pinta Edward, then the man gets up from his knees.


“No, I want to rest at home,” Ghina started to step foot.


“Then I take you home,” pinta Edward carefully.


“No, I brought my own car, so can go home alone,” refused Ghina.


“Don't refuse Ghina, if you refuse, I will have to lock you up in this room!” Edward hastily locked the room.


“Alright.....” answered Ghina, rather than in brackets in a hotel room, although the place is actually comfortable. But still more comfortable home.


Edward smiled warmly, as Ghina allowed to drive Ghina home.


“Pah, Mah....seems like next time we connect again. I want to take Ghina home, her body is still limp,” said Edward, when they were out of the room. And Opa Thalib and Oma Ratna were still in the living room.


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