Just A Moment _Tough Wife

Regret Alex

Ayank stared flatly at Alex who was suddenly acting sweetly at her. Can he suspect that man? who from the beginning had planned bad things on her.

"You're trying to fix our relationship? Which relationship, Al? I never really felt like I had a special relationship with you, because all this time I was the only one in the relationship and struggling alone. You're never in every place I need. I almost never felt like I had a boyfriend, and a husband. So, bring back your bribe noodles. I still have the perfect hand to make it myself. There is nothing to fix between us, for what is broken is only you. I'm perfect enough, for you to destroy it again with all that bullshit!"

Sarkas Ayank with a firm tone, very firm for women who have a calm and relaxed personality. Now the woman looks so different. There was no look of hatred when he looked at her, no anger. There was only a gaze of plea to be released from their marriage bond, which Ayank had considered severely damaged so that he could no longer be repaired.

Ayank closed the door again, he could not wait to get out of the house. He did not want his heart to return shaky, after painstakingly rising from all the pain that Alex gave.

Alex teegugu at the door of the wife's room, the man turned around and placed the tray on the nightstand next to Ayank's door. With a sluggish bow, Alex dropped his body to lean on the door leaf.

"Your words really hurt me Ay, sorry for all the injuries I intentionally inflicted. I really regret it now, please have mercy on me. I realize I still love you, a feeling greater than when we were teenagers. Sorry for betraying your love for the past five years. Let me fix our relationship, I don't want to part with you." Gugu Alex lowered his head on his knees.

The man cried bitterly, his Ayank had changed so that he could no longer recognize him. Established a relationship since adolescence, but his defense collapsed by the presence of a new student on his campus. The woman who is almost every day always beside her starts from an ordinary friendship. Until a relationship is more than just a friendship. Alex betrays Ayank for years and begins to erode her feelings for her fiance.

Miska's influence was so strong, the woman was very spoiled and Alex liked her. He felt like a real man, because he was always in need. Until the time the mother of Miska died, the old woman asked her to promise never to leave Miska no matter what. Miska is also in pain.

Alex did not mind at all, at that time his feelings were still very deep in the girl. Whether pity or what, he always could not resist Miska's wishes even though he was with Ayank. Several times Alex left Ayank at a party or restaurant, when Miska contacted him and threatened not to take his medicine, if Alex did not come in the time he specified.

Now the regret began to eat away at his soul, seeing no reaction of protest from the wife facing his attitude of indifference. Alex was starting to get scared. Fear that initially only limited because his position as heir will be threatened, but the man was more afraid of losing the figure of Ayank than his life.

"Young master why?" Tegur bi Siti who will take the dirty clothes of the employer on the floor.

Alex looked up at the middle-aged woman who was already like a mother to him, with a sad look.

"It's okay bi, I want to eat noodles with Ayank. But Ayank was like he was asleep. Perhaps tired of the road all day, I went back to the room first. Oh yeah, it's her noodles for two equal kang Gundar equal her juice too." Alex moved and walked straight to the main room. The room was supposed to be her room with Ayank.

But he ruthlessly moved the wife's stuff to the next room by throwing it on the floor.

If only time could be turned back. Alex wants to go back to her colorful teenage years. Where there is only Ayank in his heart, and hope never befriended Miska and make her drift off the path she should.

Bi Siti stared at the young master's broad back pity. Now he was sure, if the master had been gnawed by a pile of regrets in his heart.

"If regret is present at the beginning, perhaps the young master can consider it first before doing anything bad." Gumam bi Siti sad. The woman then returned to the bottom floor carrying a tray pointed by her employer.

He will come back again to take the dirty clothes of the toxic couple, after eating the noodle soup with Gundar. That's how bi Siti thought that trying to understand the situation of her two employers' hearts was not okay.

"Well! What dream was I having this afternoon. Though the feeling of no nap deh, kok ya tau-tau can noodle sauce following orange juice as well. Bi Siti de bes lah poko ee." Gundar praised the sensitivity of the middle-aged woman.

"This noodle has the same young master non Ayank. They're in the company again, noisily or how aunty doesn't understand young people today." The woman looks sad.

Gundar who will devour the noodles kuah momentarily stopped his spoon.

"Well? Keep piye? Can I eat this?" Tanya Gundar started to rile. The burrow is almost dripping see the look of noodle soup with crocodile's eye eggs.

"Well, then he didn't bring it here. Aunty's just a story, why the sewot anyway." Reply bi Siti began to get carried away. Gundar scratched his non-itchy nape. The woman becomes a little sensitive when it comes to the employer.

"Okay, don't eat... Aunty also eats, harboring the burden of the mind also requires a lot of energy. Bi Siti's brain tar blisters due to nutritional deficiencies, so, cum we eat same-same." Say the 34-year-old with a little joke.

Both of them then mabar noodle kuah with a little chat ngalor ngidul. Gundar asks for help to find a wife even though a widow does not matter for him. At the age of three heads, every return home will be a moral burden on the family.

The neighbors will be kepo with a combo status that is still attached perfectly to him. And that sometimes makes the mother likes to put a jutek face on her, as a result of feeling rivaled by the neighbors whose children are only in their teens, but have been able to give grandchildren. She herself? Boro-boro gives grandchildren, maybe how to make it he does not understand.

"What if Minah? His son is not neko-neko, simple is also no less beautiful with the city people if the powder polishes are as boxing." Said bi Siti after bribing the last feed of her noodle soup.

"Too young bi, I'm looking for one as old as I am. Insecure bi, I'm old, Minah is only 18. Beautiful child though only make baby powder, but too young. I'm afraid I haven't been able to grow crops, tar I'm even confused about where the hole is." Reply Gundar began to ngaur. Apparently too long to be a weathered bachelor, making the man a little errant.

Bi Siti patted Gundar's arm with all her might. Gundar only gave a crisp chuckle, having managed to shift the focus of the woman's mind in his slightly twisted way.

Inside her room, Ayank is not really able to sleep. The woman kept thinking about Arkhan, the man she met on the street earlier. I don't know why Arkhan's line of face is so interesting. Arkhan has a face line that is almost exactly the same as the mother-in-law.

The thought makes the soul of a mafia in itself renegade to trace it further. Ayank was hoping for anxiety while continuing to stare at his cell phone. He was waiting for information from his men. Apparently, Ayank had secretly photographed Arkhan several times. He was so curious about that familiar face in his eyes.

If only it was not the person who made her curious, when subtly rejected earlier. Ayank will be gone soon. But not when he saw the handsome face hiding behind the burn marks on the man's cheek. Make her stay afloat in the scorching sun that burns her cheek skin.

"I hope you're the one I'm looking for Arkhan. How happy I would be if I could make the curved line on Mama Haura's lips wider." Ayank muttered continuously staring at the photo of Arkhan who according to him is very handsome, even more than the handsome owned by Alex, her curse husband.

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