Husband's Regrets: An Unconsidered Wife

Telephone

Edward just remembered that Ria was following Ghina to his papa mansion, the man rushed to find his cell phone in his pants pocket.

“Hopefully Ria can help,” muttered Edward directly pressing Ria number on his phone.

Ditt's......Ditt's.........

Mr. Edward's calling

Ria was surprised to see who contacted her phone.

“What's up Mr Edward phone, why tumben?” muttered Ria, between accepting the call or rejecting it, presumably she must have something to do with Ghina.

Ditt's......Dertts

Ria's phone rang again, for the second time.

“Assalammualikum, Sir,” said Ria finally decided to take a phone call.

“Waalaikumsalam, Ria, you know Ghina's latest phone number?” ask Edward.

“Sorry Sir, I don't know Ghina's latest mobile number,” answered Ria's lie.

“Now where is your position?”

“I am again in the kitchen, helping to prepare lunch.”

“I want to talk to Ghina, can you lend your phone to Ghina, now?” edward said in a slightly slow voice, but a little pushy.

“Master, if non Ghina refuses how?” ria asked, between doubt and no doubt, Ghina refused to talk to her master.

“Try Ria first, please help me. I want to talk to Ghina,” Edward said in a pleading tone.

“Alright Sir, I'm looking for Non Ghina first. Later Sir can call me again in about ten minutes,” pinta Ria.

“Ya ten more minutes, I'll phone back.” Edward disconnects his phone, and waits for Ria to where Ghina is.

Ria after receiving a phone call from Edward, decides to look for Ghina who is in Edward's room, on the third floor.

GECK.......GECK......GECK

“Excuse me Non Ghina, I mbak Ria can enter?” ria's voice called out from outside the room.

“Yes, mbak Ria is in. The door's not in the lock.

Ghina was sitting on a single sofa near Edward's bed. It seems that the girl is busy with her phone.

“Yes, mbak Ria what's looking for me?” ghina asked but still stared at her phone.

“Anu.....Non Ghina I'm sorry to bother you. It's non......Mr. Edward would like to speak equally non,” in his anxious tone.

“Speaking, mean mbak Ria......I have to meet Om Edward at the gate?” ghina asked with her face raised so she could see Ria's face.

“Not....not so it means Non, Mr. Edward would like to talk to Non Ghina via mobile phone mbak. Later Mr phone through this,” Ria shows his phone.

“OOOHH. Especially what to talk about. It's not clear that we're getting a divorce. Don't think the same with people!” chirps Ghina, pissed.

“Mbak also does not know Non,” Ria is also confused about what to answer, he is just the connector of his Master's tongue.

Ria wanted to argue was afraid of being wrong, because this was the problem of her master's household with her nonanya.

Derr.......Derr......Derr....

Mr. Edward's calling

It seemed like Edward was really impatient, there had not been ten minutes, the man had already contacted Ria's phone again.

“How is Non Ghina, want to receive a call from Mr Edward?” asked Ria, get ready for rejection from Ghina because it has been read on the look of the girl's face.

“No mbak. Mbak Ria only answered,” refused Ghina.

“Good Non,” correct guess Ria.

“Halo Tuan, sorry Non Ghina does not want to talk to Tuan,” replied Ria, received a phone call, still in Edward's room.

“Ghina is near you?”

“Iya Sir, I'm still close to non Ghina.”

“Loudspeaker your phone, and bring the phone to Ghina,” order Edward, still not desperate, still want to talk to Ghina.

Ghina could only pay attention to Ria's movements.

“Ghina, I know you heard my voice. Don't you want to talk to me?” ask Edward.

The girl just kept quiet, didn't answer him, Edward asked.

Edward let out a long sigh, when there was no reply from Ghina.

“Ghina, I am sorry for all my behavior, which has said inappropriate, keeping you in the warehouse until you get hurt. Slap both your cheeks.” Edward paused for a moment, to set his heart that was beginning to feel unbecoming.

“I'm sorry for hurting you, I apologize from you. Please give me a chance to fix everything. Let me remain your husband, my wife Ghina Farahditya,” Edward's voice sounds different, unusual his voice is like a pitiful man.

Ghina got up from her seat, then approached the window, in the open curtains of the room. From where the girl was standing, Edward was standing outside the gate of the mansion with one of his hands holding his phone attached to his ear.

Either nature rules as to what, which is clear when Ghina opens Edward's bedroom curtains. Edward was looking at the window of his room which was clearly visible from a distance. The eyes of the two of them were looking at each other from a distance.

“I see you Ghina, you see me too. Answer my phone.....I want to talk to you,” pinta Edward, while waving his hand, and it is clearly visible in the eyes of the girl.

“Daddy my wife......Ghina.....?” Edward's voice was still heard on Ria's phone.

Ghina moved away from the window, then picked up Ria's phone and stood in front of the window that was open, deliberately for Edward to see himself.

“As for humans, we must forgive each other. It's arrogant if I don't forgive Om Edward's mistakes all this time, even though it still hurts and makes an impact. Allah forgives his servant, let alone me who is only a servant not God,” replied Ghina.

“Thank you Ghina, already willing to forgive me,” reply Edward a little relieved of his heart, after being forgiven by Ghina.

“Ghina....now we go home to our mansion huh. We begin to open a new page, I will learn to accept and learn to love you as my wife,” pinta Edward.

“Pardon does not mean to accept back, Om Edward,” replied Ghina.

“I beg Ghina to give me one chance to fix everything, I can not afford......I can not, I am not ready far from you,” said Edward with his voice began to sound hoarse.

“Ready or unprepared it's Om's business, not all already listed clearly our prenuptial agreement letter. That our marriage is only temporary and will surely end. Om don't lick his own spit, everything is self-regulated, and now it's come true. Why now say not ready, really silly.” Ghina tried not to get carried away by emotions.

“Stop....don't talk like that again Ghina, I beg you,” Edward started back cornered.

“Return Om Edward at the original destination, we've ended it all yesterday at Om's own mansion. Please do not spend Om Edward time here, I do not deserve to be pursued by a President, because I am not the woman Om Edward loves.”

Edward was silent for a moment, until now the man still did not feel, whether he loved Ghina or not, until this moment the man stood outside the gate of the mansion to wait for Ghina, begging him back.

Now Ghina says that the girl is not the woman she loves. Edward has never said love to Ghina.

“Just what I said, I am not the woman Om Edward loves,” Ghina said.

Edward still shut his mouth, unable to answer.

“Silent, means it's true,” replied Ghina herself.

Ooh.

“Damped your obsession for a moment Om Edward, I am not a toy that must be owned forever by the owner. I am a man who has a heart and feelings."

“Now come home Om Edward, do not have to linger waiting out there. Opa will still prohibit Om Edward from entering, so it is free to wait until anytime. Moreover, wife Om must be looking for her husband now.”

“Ghina.....!”.edward's voice went up again.

“My decision cannot be changed, I wait for the talaq from Om Edward in court!”

Ghina immediately disconnected her phone call.

“Shittttt....!” Edward grabbed her hair, and scooped up her disappointed face.

“GHINA........!” edward shouted with a voice so loud and echoing. Until Ghina gasped at the man's screams.

“Mbak Ria's phone thank you, if Om Edward asks to talk to me, please just refuse. It's enough to talk at length with Om Edward today.”

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