Me And My Man

140. Misunderstand

Waking up with the entire body crumpled dimly, walking on tiptoes to the bathroom. Reyna's pain felt, sticky mucus mixed with blood coming out in her intimate area.

It was still too early, her eyes were all the result of crying last night. Get down the rush to the basement and drive his car to buy two servings of porridge, both stomachs need to be filled after a debate that resumed overnight incidents.

Bimo still did not get out of bed when Reyna returned to the apartment. Slowly he prepared a work shirt on the back of the bed, cleaned dirty clothes, prepared a portion of porridge he bought on the nightstand and left a note to heat it first before eating. Set an alarm half an hour later, making sure her husband doesn't leave his obligations at the office.

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The roar of the beach wind from behind the car glass rubbed his ears. Reyna looked far ahead. He took a moment for himself, contemplating and thinking about every second of what happened last night. Guilt and sin to the husband ambushed into the recesses of his heart.

Many times he glanced at his watch, time seemed slow to roll. Reyna has left a message to the God's nanny to deliver the school and she will pick him up herself.

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"Reyna!" alex calls from behind his back as he sets foot on the stairs

"Yes Om" turned his head without daring to look face to face

"Om gonna talk for a second" Alex walked into the study

Reyna turned to the God "God to the room first, later Mama followed"

His son just nodded and walked up

"You got a problem?" alex asked in a heavy voice after the two sat face to face on the living room sofa

Reyna rubbed the back of her hand

"Rey.. "

"Om, I can still handle it"

"Where were you last night? God of your responsibility"

"Yes, I know, I was wrong Om. Sorry"

"Bimo came here this morning looking for you"

"Ah.. " Reyna suddenly looked up, from the morning the phone accidentally turned off

Alex looked at him softly, surely the man saw his eyes that still looked swollen

"Other times let your husband bear the consequences for himself if he returns to the nightclub"

"But it's all because of Reyna Om.. "

"Whatever it is, it is not a solution if he chooses to drink. It only worsens the problem"

"Yes Om, let Reyna talk to Bimo"

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Still without talking, since Bimo's return in the afternoon. The dining table is usually crowded with laughter

Bimo entered his room after finishing some work in the study. Throwing a mini pill into the lap of his wife who was combing her beautiful hair on the side of the bed.

"Please explain" she asked

Reyna put her comb on the nightstand, rolled her hair up and tied it neatly.

"I'm sorry Brother"

"I'm asking for an explanation, not asking you to apologize"

"I'm not ready to get pregnant anymore"

"Why? because I'm not like the man you expected me to be? " Bimo took a seat beside Reyna

Reyna nodded

"If it wasn't for the gods, you wouldn't have married me. Aye right?"

"Sister..Don't talk like that"

"I'm just a guy who set you up with a complicated life. If it wasn't for me, maybe right now you'd be a successful career woman. Still breezed single with lots of praise from colleagues and maybe your opposite sex"

"Sister! "

"I'm afraid of losing you, Rey, but that's not why I had a child to tie you up with"

"Yes, I was wrong. I'm sorry, I was just talking at the time"

"I forbid you this and that's not just because I'm afraid of losing you. But I'm your husband, the man who wants to keep your honor. Am I wrong?"

Reyna's heart rippled, as noble as she was in the eyes of her husband. The more guilt she felt, she was too petty to judge her husband.

"Where were you this morning?" Bimo ruffled waist

"I just want to be alone"

"Don't turn off your phone. I'll give you as long as you want. Just so you can be the old Reyna!"

Bimo went up to the bed, lifted the blanket up to his chest and slept on his back. Reyna sighed, doing the same as her husband did.

"Sister.. "

"Yes.. "

"Don't go to the nightclub again. If you don't want me to pick you up next time"

"Yes, sorry"

That only? Don't you want to know what happened last night?

Never mind, let's just say last night was a punishment for him. He and Bimo just need time to get warm again.

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