Possive Husband

PH-14

PH-14

PoV Satria

The most excruciating thing is to ignore someone you love crying right next to you. Moreover, the person is your own wife, who a few hours ago made you express love.

Actually we could both talk about this in a good way. Because actually, this is just a simple matter that is complicated due to momentary emotions.

This is indeed only a simple problem, because the real problem lies with Meisha who is afraid of the way people look at her later. I assumed that he was afraid of unnecessary things.

Because, like what I said during the fight. Does anyone need to know a lot about Meisha who was no longer whole when she married me? What need?

The answer is obviously no, however people do not need to know about personal matters about our two households. And they wouldn't know if no one told you, right? I am still sane enough to reveal something that is not appropriate. I'm not a madman who would expose all my household secrets to people, like the seleberitisers who are so fond of doing that.

Damn, why do I keep talking about this? I'm sick of having to say the word incomplete so many times.

I set my breath as calm as possible, observing Meisha's movements beside me. At first I thought he might have slept tired of crying, until finally one stuffing escaped his lips and followed by another.

Is it still appropriate that now I turn my body and hug him? Giving such calm as the nights ago? Will Meisha not refuse? Will Meisha not be afraid of me?

I kept asking myself questions, and I would never know the answer if I didn't try. I let out a loud sigh before I finally turned around and hugged Meisha's trembling body, from behind. For a moment I felt Meisha's body stiffen, until she finally calmed down and relaxed.

Every now and then a little prank was still clearly heard by me, but it was better than I had to hear the sound of the stuffing earlier. When I didn't hug her, I let Meisha feel the same feeling when the bad times came back.

“tidur” I whispered right to his ear.

“neednya continue tomorrow again” continued

I smiled amusedly, because of my own words. Some reasons may be poorly understood and not even understood, why can a Satria Bagaskara love a woman like Meisha? Because I myself still do not understand until now.

All I know is, I love a woman named Meisha with all her flaws. My love is simple but it binds her to me, as simple as I feel peace tonight.

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