Princess Surgaku Khaula

Started fighting

Finally we decided to express each other's heart, desire for each other, dampen the ego that is in us. My husband's attitude is cold. But I'm also guilty of never trying to get close to him just for attention. He became so cold because of the journey of his life, his life which was only alone with his grandmother.

"Sir me...." I doubt.

"What do you want to say? just say!" Answer's short.

"I'm sorry I couldn't take good care of Khaulas." My body shook violently while shedding all the sadness that I had muffled so far, not only because of knowing the disease that our daughter suffered tp also because the loneliness and emptiness of heart also joined in crying.

"It's not your fault, all this time I've noticed that you always eat the best food and never forget to take vitamins, never do anything wrong during pregnancy, you take good care of it. Maybe it's fate, never mind". Obviously, while patting my back gently, I wish the warm embrace he gave me was soothing.

I shed my tears, I looked at my daughter's little face. Well if this is my way of life, I will face it, I will meet whatever the obstacles, I will pass well all the tests. I have one new power that will continue to be my inner born amplifier that is prayer.

I held her tiny hand while I whispered it into her ear

"Mama will do what's best for you baby, you may not get Papa's love while in Mama's womb, but Mama promises Mama will soften your Papa's hard heart. You will feel the warmth of Papa's love. You're my strong daughter, I'm sure you can get back to health." I whispered that phrase into her tiny ears.

After a week of treatment, our daughter improved and was allowed to go home. There wasn't much my husband and I talked about in the hospital. As usual he was just silent, came just to visit our daughter, saw her and left.

I am so happy to welcome my daughter home. Missed to see her falling asleep in the crate, looking at her lovingly there was only me and my daughter without medical equipment, singing her bedtime song while holding her in tenderness and affection, the day I was waiting for finally arrived.

After coming home from the company he always spent time in his office and went to the bedroom to sleep, but this time I will change his habits! I began to preen and change the way I dressed.

I slowly knocked on the door and into his study, bringing him his favorite cup of coffee. The coffee that our house assistants usually bring.

"Where is Pure Bi? why did you bring me my coffee?" Her speech.

"Can't your wife bring you some coffee?" My answer.

He looked at me, I don't know what sight it was. All I saw was surprise in his eyes. Usually I wear my long batik negligee, even though I have become a rich man I never use fancy clothes let alone preening.

"Well, will you rest early?" My toot.

"You rest first!" Answer husband.

I don't want to be too imposing, my plan must go smoothly without coercion.Both this time I gave in. Tomorrow I'll run my next mission. I went to the room and immediately I called the famous salon in the city, I made an appointment with the owner of the salon the next morning. I will prove that I can, I can change myself and melt my husband's heart, for the warmth of the affection our daughter hoped for and for the sake of my heart that began to love her.