Old Man's Bed
#38: Anger and Destruction
Next day.
Ardhan felt his head throb and scrunched his forehead, the glare of the sun redeeming the glass windows and making him glare. Both of his hands were stretched out in a naked body, half of his body covered by a thick blanket.
He got up, then massaged his throbbing forehead.
"Honey, you're awake."
Ardhan raised his eyebrows, Berlin carrying a tray containing a plate of sandwiches and a glass of milk. He used a bathrobe and a towel wrapped around his hair by rolling it up.
"I've prepared breakfast for you."
"You .... "
Ardhan wanted to head to the bathroom, he opened his blanket and found her plain naked. "What's going on?" muttered Ardhan wondering. He looked back at hers and made Berlin chuckle.
"Honey, weren't you so satisfied last night."
Ardhan tries to recall the incident last night, which he saw Kenzia and it is true that he touched Kenzia. "Where's Kenzia?" ardhan Sarcas.
Berlin chuckled, "Honey, there's no Kenzia. You have to remember, this is your apartment while Kenzia's back."
"No way, I saw Kenzia." Ardhan Sentak. Right, last night he touched Kenzia.
"Try it, remember there's no Kenzia. Hem ... Never mind, you do need some calm. I'll get ready to meet my sister" said Berlin. He walked to the closet and picked up clothes. He glanced at it and smiled cunningly. She was sure she would get pregnant because last night was her fertile period.
"Ardhan, although I'm not pregnant, Kenzia still chooses to give up." Murmuring Berlin, he immortalized his moment and sent it to Kenzia. He smiled triumphantly at Kenzia's crying face and how fragile the woman was.
"You're wrong to play with me Kenzia."
Berlin passed by quickly, he seemed to be indifferent to Ardhan. His heart was glad to cheer. It was not in vain that he spent tens of millions for the sake of his plan.
As for Ardhan, he could not believe it, he was sure last night he touched Kenzia and thought it was Kenzia. Devastated, for the first time he wept for his remorse, he touched Berlin and destroyed Kenzia's trust.
"Gram!!" She screamed loudly, condemned her folly and Berlin, who listened to her husband's cry, smiled, despite the pain of her husband regretting what he had touched her.
Ardhan cried tears, his heart broke, his heart ached, why could he do this stupidity? his promise that he said perfectly, his promise that said with complete confidence. Now it has destroyed it.
"This must be Berlin's wits, I'll teach the woman a lesson."
Ardhan flicked his blanket, he wore a T-shirt and his knee-length pants. He swept all the rooms, damn it! there is no CCTV to prove.
Brakes
Ardhan cradled the bathroom door violently. "Berlin! out you!"
Berlin quickly changed his clothes, he came out with a confused face. "Honey what's wrong with you?"
"Here you are,"
Ardhan dragged Berlin roughly, slightly away from that door. His eyes were reddened and sharp as if piercing the heart of the woman before him. He hated it and regretted agreeing.
"What did you mix with me last night?!" snapped Ardhan. Roughly he pulled Berlin's hair and made Berlin look up a little. Her hair is like being pulled out.
"and .... It hurts! I didn't do anything. You asked for it, at first I refused, but you kept forcing me."
"I believe in you, huh!" Ardhan increasingly pulled Berlin's hair, the darkness of his anger at his wife overflowing.
"You're mixing something with me, Berlin."
Ardhan immediately threw Berlin's body and his forehead slammed into the side of the bed. "I told you Berlin, I can be ruthless including you."
"Ardhan! what's my fault? I was just asking for a chance, when you proposed to me, you promised me you'd make me happy."
His heart was so sliced that it pierced in his heart. His heart was burned to the ground by Ardhan, sick and helpless. His life seemed to be thrown away just like that.
Ardhan approached and gripped Berlin's chin. "Look! even if you're pregnant with my child, don't expect me to care about you, I could just ignore the child in your body."
