I WAS THE THIRD PERSON
Twelve
Hugged at him as Shofii's body tightened, Shafiq sobbed at the thought of his mistake with Shofii, his tears falling behind Shofii's back still behind him.
Only short sentences continue to be spoken on the lips of Syafiq at this time ...
W-forgive me my wife ....
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💔Shofii
I am caught up in the pain of my life's destiny. Kusapu again tears that continue to flow and do not want to stop as my brain continues to drift on the story of my past. I sat lunglai .. but my little heart did not want to be dissolved in tightness, I had to be able to make a decision because it turns out my presence was not expected or rather not as expected.
Suddenly, a heavy hand locked my body. "Mas Shafiq ..," lirihku.
I flinch, trying to digest whether this is real or just an imagination that misses my husband's warmth so much. I felt the hands that were locking me tighter, only then did I realize this was really real. It sounds on my back.
Shafiq, is he crying? But why are you crying Mass ...? lirih I also heard a sentence that continues to be said .. ma-afkan is-tri-ku ....
Instead of my tears subsiding after getting my husband's embrace, my cries grew, feeling this warmth that I had but I hadn't gotten this month. Especially after I found out that Shafiq was also crying, various thoughts filled my brain. Am I not guilty of her, but why is she crying ?
I turned my body around until we looked at each other and approached. Shafiq wiped my tears, he kissed my forehead. I who felt washed away by his treatment immediately clutched the body of the Shafiq mas. I cried on his shoulder, he cried on my shoulder, we sobbed and held each other. Until a few moments passed ...
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"Why did you cry?" lirihku leaned against the chest of the Shafiq mas.
"I'm sorry Sho-fii .. " said Shafiq as he swept my finger.
"I'm sorry? I'm the one who should be apologizing to you, Ma-s," I said.
"I was wrong to ignore you!"
"Surely because you are very busy. I get it, Mas." I who was ready to make a decision to separate and do not understand it, I don't know why I'm now devastated. I even said very straightforwardly understanding his condition. Though actually ... I have been very tortured for the past month.
"I am not a good husband to you Shof, even I am worse than Raihan who continues to make you sad at the beginning of our marriage," shirih mas Shafiq returned.
"I don't understand you, Mass! I'm a bad wife ...." And again I choose to humble myself rather than I hear Shafiq humbling himself.
I saw that Shafiq was silent ....
"Why are you silent? Did my words hurt you?" shirihku.
"No .. not at all. You're a good woman, Shoff," said mas Syafiq repeatedly peeping at my fingers.
"Mas, can't I interest you? Does my presence make you uncomfortable? I want you to answer me honestly, Mas ...!" I said trying to find out the true taste of Shafiq towards me.
"Shuofi ... You are a good and smart woman, it is not difficult for me to like you," shirih mas Shafiq seemed to begin to open up his taste to me.
"I'm serious about my words."
"If you're not comfortable, I'm fine living my own life again. I don't want you to be depressed when you're close to me. Our relationship is only legitimate in the eyes of religion."
After a moment of silence, Shafiq said. "I'll keep my deal with my Robb, I'll take care of you, Shoff!" there was a little doubt I heard from the words of Shafiq.
"But you don't love me, Mom, I can see it .. You seem to be close to me."
"What about you? Do you love me, Shoff?" ask the Shafiq.
"If I'm being honest, I've liked you since we first met, Mom."
"What makes you like me?" Shafiq looked at me.
"I like your maturity to accept me, even though I said I had failed to live in a household before, even I was older than you. Mass ... You're not like other men who seem to box out second-hand women like me."
"Don't say bad words like that. You are holy in my eyes, even I began to think .. I am the one who does not deserve you," said Shafiq.
"Massn ...." Now I have the face of Shafiq, he catches my finger and grasps it. I saw him smile afterwards.
"Mas, now answer! How are you feeling about me?" I shriveled with fear of answers that did not match my expectations.
"I think I'm starting to like you too."
Mass Shafiq .. be honest or not what you say, but I'm really happy to hear that. At least you have a little taste for me.
Suddenly I wanted to hold it. I tightly embrace the body of Shafiq now and I feel that Shafiq also returned my embrace.
I don't know why I want to feel his warmth more.I approach my husband's handsome face. And .....
We serve each other again at last ...
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💔Happy reading❤❤
💔Some chapters ahead Shofii will meet Fura, please be patient yaa😊
