
Hearing Dava's words Edgar's emotions burst, he stood up and grabbed Dava's shirt collar.
"You don't know how important he is to me, so keep your word!" Jerky Edgar.
Dava smiled cynically not showing any fear at all.
"But my words are correct! For whatever reason he's dead, dumping you unilaterally!"
Edgar took off his grip on Dava's shirt. He sat back down on the sofa rubbing his face violently.
"Gar, look at the Goddess from the other side. Look at his sincerity. He's trying to apologize to you even if it wasn't his fault. Which wife doesn't get hurt knowing that her husband is still expecting his ex-lover."
Dava recalled seeing Edgar who had calmed down a little.
"But I still remember her, I can't forget her. He's still in my heart." Said Edgar bowed.
"I don't want to hurt the Goddess either, I love her. But Risa's shadow always filled my mind until the Goddess seemed to be eliminated from there." The more you go deeper.
"Try always focusing on yourself with Dewi gar, look at her. Look at him from the other side. Look at her smile when she laughs with you. Look at her treatment of you. Look at his sincerity. She's a good woman. I dare to vouch." Said Dava out loud, yes he dared to guarantee the Goddess a good woman is good and never stumbled over a bad problem in her life.
The simple woman with the sweet smile on her lips was not only beautiful on her face but also in her heart. Every week the Goddess always shared on street buskers, beggars, and other incapable people. About romance, the girl never dated, and only had one close friend, Erik. Had Dewi not been Edgar's wife, Dava would have been the first to win her heart.
Edgar just fell silent digesting all Dava's words.
"Now He doesn't know why you're angry just because he wants to change the flower, it's not too late. I hope you can get an answer before you tell her about Risa." Resolute Dava, his professionalism in work vanished just because annoyed with the attitude of the man who became his superior.
"I apologize to him after work. I've cleared up all your needs for the honeymoon. Look at him gar." Dava then walked out leaving Edgar sitting silent.
In his room Dava plays a ballpoint pen in his fingers, horrifying that thing on the table.
"Why am I such a relationship counselor, even though I am not married. Damnit damnit! Have pity on me author, Find me a lover too" muttered Dava,
***
Dusk has shown a ray to his emasan warms up every corner of this city. Getting into the soul and mind calms every anxiety, a sense of tiredness in every inhabitant of the universe.
Edgar's car driven by Dava had entered his yard when it was dark, stopping right at the door.
Dava stopped Edgar as he was about to get out of the car.
"Gar remember what I said!"
Edgar did not answer, he got out of the car and went into his house ignoring the screams of Dava who kept calling him.
Edgar climbed up the stairs to his room. Dava's words were still clearly imprinted on his head. After arriving in front of his room he opened the door slowly in the dark room there was only a little light from the outside because the curtains were slightly open.
He looked at his wife who was lying in the bed, approaching his wife crouching before his wife. Waving the hair that covered his wife's pretty face, hiding it behind her ears.
Edgar stared at the Goddess' face with sadness. He felt guilty for his attitude.
The deeper he looked at his wife's calm face while sleeping, the more he felt guilty when he realized the puffy eyes on his wife's face. He knew his wife was crying.
"I'm sorry" said Edgar Lirih. "You must have been very sad earlier."
Satisfied looking at his wife's face, he walked towards the clothing room. Entering the bathroom splashed water on his sticky body filled with sweat.
When he was finished he came out looking like the lights were on, then looked at his wife who had awoken and sat on the side of the bed.
"Mas I'm sorry. I'm sorry that my arrival made you uncomfortable." Said the Goddess bowed squeezing her fingers in her lap, she did not dare to look her husband in the eyes. Her husband's impact was still clearly remembered.
Edgar was stunned, still speechless in his place. He's the one who should apologize to his wife, but instead his wife is apologizing to him now.
Dava was right, he had to see the other side of the Goddess. This is the other side of his wife, still apologizing no matter if it was not his fault.
The goddess who felt she had no answer from Edgar finally spoke.
"I'll make you drink first."
The goddess had just stepped away but Edgar had already pulled her hand, taking her into an embrace.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have acted that way to you."
The goddess was silent, until a few minutes passed she looked at her husband's face as Edgar took off his embrace.
"Sorry dear."
Hearing her husband's words, the Goddess immediately hugged Edgar tightly.
Edgar rubbed his head, smelling his wife's head.
His feeling was relieved instantly. Edgar cupped his wife's cheeks and gave her kisses all over her face.
His early gentle kiss now demanded further. Edgar led his wife to bed without releasing a kiss on her lips. Laying him on the bed, he began removing all the clothes his wife was wearing until there was nothing left. Kissing him again touched all his wife's bodies without exception.
Seeing his wife who was already asleep with his caress he changed to take off his own clothes.
There was a groan from the two before the heat activity came to a halt.
After finishing his affairs, Edgar kissed his wife's forehead smilingly staring at his sleeping wife.
"Dear you're asleep?"
There is no answer, his wife was really asleep because of fatigue serving his wishes.
Edgar pierced his wife's cheek with a finger.
"Why are you so cute." Feeling anxious yourself.
Then he went to lie next to his wife, hugging her tightly to the tiny body of the wife who warmed it, without feeling he too fell asleep.