
...π ATAYA POV π...
This romantic morning just vanished, to my honesty made Ibra feel upset, until she a little manaikan his voice to me.
Why am I sad for my husband's anger at me!
Obviously her anger wouldn't have happened if I had been honest from the start.
I know, the disappointment of my husband, even clearly visible from the radiance of his eyes as he looked at me.
After this morning, I decided to stay on the couch.
I'm not angry, just a little disappointed.
Disappointed in me and everything, how can the beginning of this marriage have a lot of lies.
I really cry for myself, how would you, dad, and Papah Ruli know? I'm afraid they're disappointed with what we're doing, two days of marriage is no longer the honesty between us.
When I was fighting with myself, suddenly someone's voice called me.
I opened my eyes, and our eyes met.
There was a lot of regret in his eyes.
I didn't answer all her words, I thought my smile was better than I was provoking another fight.
I walked into the room, I had to take a shower so that my mind would come back, with a few quick steps towards the bathroom.
I closed the bathroom door and didn't forget to lock it.
Again these tears fell under the cold shower, why am I so crybaby.
From then on I kept thinking about how if Ibra bang back on her lover manta, how the fate of my marriage when the past came back!
The person who had been with him for two years now came back again, was my husband happy? I don't know if only he knows.
They loved each other, didn't they! will that love grow back?
I hate my mind, a lot of things to think about, but why the contents are only afraid of disappointment.
Can I be a little selfish? I just want mine to stay with me!
I've stayed here long enough, there's not the slightest chill.
Until someone behind that door started knocking slowly and kept calling me.
Now I'm back in the shower and doing a real shower.
Wearing soap, brushing my teeth and using shampoos in my long hair that started to look a little lost.
Not to forget I took ablution water, this is my way of throwing my annoyance away, my mother always told me like this when I had a fight with Zaydan.
When I finished, I dry my body and wear pants and hoodie belonging to my husband, yes I deliberately borrowed it without his knowledge.
I also opened the door, it was clear that the handsome man who had called me was standing right in the doorway.
His lips smiled, but his eyes looked puffy, swollen and slightly reddish nose.
He immediately called me, said sorry he kept saying right in a soft voice.
"Any dear cry?" I asked while gently holding my husband's cheek.
Ibra's brother shook his head, but I knew he was lying his eyeshadow had become a clear answer.
I led her to the couch in the tv room, and I knew she was leaking into regret.
I asked my husband to sit down first .
I also walked to the kitchen, I took a glass of water .
"Dear drink first!"I also gave him a glass of water that I had brought.
My husband drank it, he put the glass back on the table.
All of a sudden he called me. I know this is just a greeting.
Just this time of my life, seeing a grown man crying .
I also gave a soft elusan on his back, so that he could calm down a little more.
...-I was just trying to be more mature and wise, to the disappointment I was feeling-...
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