LET ME GO MY HUSBAND
CHAPTER 23 Who Is All This For?
Maya as well as Andhira ended their phone conversation. After that, there was no more Andhira's anxiety about the possibility that Maya had a relationship with her husband, Daffa. However, Andhira still does not know for sure and can not guarantee the true or not all that Maya said.
Not long after, Daffa had come with something he had bought. "Dhira, can you please arrange this!" the door to Andhira.
The man completely changed 360⁰. He even used the word 'please' when asking for help from Andhira. Unlike before that if he could, it felt like he would hit Andhira every time he wanted something.
"Here you go, Mas" Andhira said when he finished doing the Daffa.
"OK, thank you," Daffa replied briefly.
It really is a miracle. The man uttered 'thank you' after previously starting the command with the word 'please'. Is Andhira feeling happy now? Certainly not so fast. Andhira still had to be faced with suspicion and beware of Daffa's attitude. It was not at all easy for him to accept such a sudden big change.
Daffa buys so many toiletries and also fragrances around body care. Starting from lotions to scrubs and a number of other cosmetics that support the beauty of the skin was obtained. There was a sense of wonder in Andhira's mind. Why did Daffa buy all that in such large quantities? Is it for sale again? Ahh, it feels impossible.
"I'm sorry, Mom, who's all this for?" asked Andhira, who finally ventured to ask.
"Are you kidding me?" Daffa answered him with another question. Andhira looked down deeply.
"For you, of course, Dhira. Is there anyone else here besides you and me? I purposely prepared it for you," Daffa continued.
"Isn't this too much, Mom?" andhira asked with a frowned that frowned in wonder.
"You will need it" said Daffa, then removed the jacket he was wearing.
Andhira was stunned with a gaping mouth. He still doesn't think about all that. "How can he who gave me fifty thousand rupiah for three days the other day, now spend me all that is obviously worth hundreds of thousands for one product?" inner Andhira.
"I want you to wear a fragrance while being with me. Is that wrong?" lontar Daffa's. It seemed, she could read Andhira's eye language which was filled with doubt.
"T-no, Mas, I just can't believe it a little," Andhira stuttered as she linked her fingers.
Andhira flinched and immediately shook her head. Daffa's gaze towards her made Andhira feel intimidated. The atmosphere became silent after some of the dialogue.
Daffa went to the bathroom. I don't know, maybe he wants to wash his face or clean it after the outside. Andhira, meanwhile, sat down at the dresser and scrutinized her new appearance with her short hair. Andhira's eyes closed remembering the cause that made him cut his long hair. The pain he felt back in his heart.
Moments later, where Andhira was still closing her eyes permeated her wound. Suddenly a touch of a burly hand caressed the neck of the White woman. Suddenly, Andhira immediately opened her eyes that had closed tightly.
"Are you not wearing that fragrance yet?"
The sound of Daffa sounded very heavy. She whispered to Andhira with lips that she had purposely placed on Andhira's earlobe. No doubt, the hair of the short-haired woman also bristled. Moreover, the breath of Daffa felt so warm sweeping to the nape of Andhira.
Perhaps, Daffa could not wait for Andhira who just remained silent. Soon Daffa's hand grabbed a bottle of lotion and poured it into his palm. Then, the man gently leveled the lotion to the entire Andhira skin opening he wanted.
"M-mas" Andhira chanted withholding Daffa's hand, which was increasingly peeling back into her nightgown.
"I want to rest" continued Andhira as she rushed to the bed.
Too often received bad treatment from Daffa before, making Andhira shadowed and difficult to forget. The wounds that Daffa inflicted were so imprinted on him. All of that makes the man difficult to get Andhira's departure back. Until, every kindness that Daffa did once was sincere, Andhira still suspected him.
"All right ..," said Daffa who was still standing in his place.
"I'm sorry, Mom. It's not easy for me to restore the trust you've destroyed. I've tried it before, but you've broken it again without feeling and it's like it's driving me crazy" whispered Andhira.
Daffa walked slowly following Andhira to the bed. The sprinkling of a friendly kiss on Andhira's forehead that was responded to by the most face by his wife. "He hasn't really forgiven me, yet" muttered Daffa in a heart that realized.
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