Regrets After the Farewell

Chapters 1.

In a luxury building, a marriage contract was recently held led by a ruler who became the guardian of the judge for the bride.

A charming handsome-faced man uttered the ijab clearly and loudly. When the witnesses said it was legitimate, the voices of the guests roared saying the same word.

After completing some mandatory processions, the event continued with a massive reception. The party was attended by officials, businessmen and other important people.

Tonight Safia feels like she is in a dreamland, never minded to be married to a famous person and event held this luxurious.

Safia is like getting a crumbling durian, she is grateful to be able to marry the man who loves her so much.

After the event, the newlyweds left the building and entered the elevator to the bridal room which will witness the union of their love.

Yes, the groom deliberately chose the big hotel to spend their first night. He had already provided a great surprise for his beloved wife. A surprise that will never be forgotten in a lifetime.

Just as the door of the room opened, Safia's bead eyes stared fixedly at every corner that had been decorated in such a way. Very beautiful and elegant with a lot of scattered roses everywhere, small candles that light up into a light in the dim light.

"Thank you, I love it." Safia looked overjoyed, her eyes glazed over, then hugging the man's waist was so happy.

"Likes?" the man raised next to the corner of the lips that formed a cynical smile, but Safia could not see because her face was sinking in her husband's chest.

"mmm... Very fond of it," nodded Safia in a spoiled voice.

"This is not how much, there will be many more unexpected surprises for you" said the man, he still remained faithful with his sneaky smile.

"Hehe... Thanks again, Mom. Actually there is no need to make a surprise like this, being Mas's wife alone is enough to make me happy" said Safia smiling sumringah, clearly a look of happiness adorned her face.

"Yes, great. You should be happy to be my wife" said the man coldly. "And that happiness will change with tears" he added in his heart.

"Now let go, I'm going to go to the bathroom for a second."

Nodding Safia let go of her embrace, letting her husband into the bathroom and choosing to wait by the bed.

After a few minutes, the bell suddenly rang. Safia turned her neck towards the door, she seemed confused thinking about who came these nights. Isn't it their bridal night, then why are there guests in the hotel room they are staying in?

Out of curiosity, Safia immediately stood up and walked towards the door. She thought it might be the hotel clerk or her husband's confidants who might have urgent needs.

Shortly after the door opened, Safia squinted at the arrival of a sexy-clothed woman standing in the doorway.

Without saying a word the woman suddenly slid in and nudged Safia on the shoulder. Of course it made Safia confused because she did not know the woman at all.

"Sorry, maybe you're in the wrong room" Safia said, opening her voice, she quickly turned around and blocked the woman's steps quickly.

"Wrong room?" the woman cringed. "I don't think so" he added, and the woman smiled and chose to sit by the bed. He folded his legs so that he showed the skin of his thighs were so white and smooth.

Safia who witnessed that grew confused and seemed panicked, she started to get restless. Her husband could not see a scene like this, let alone on the night of their bride.

Just as Safia was about to chase away the woman, the bathroom door suddenly creaked. The husband appeared in a kimono wrapped around his athletic body.

"It's been a while?" salman is Safia's husband. He did not look at his wife at all, his eyes were focused on her sexy body.

"Just now" said the woman, smiling, and she stood up and walked over to Salman.

Without Safia guessing, the two humans suddenly hugged in front of her eyes. Not only that, they also shamelessly kissed like a couple in general.

Safia felt like she wanted to get angry and beat up the two humans did not know herself at this moment as well, but somehow she seemed to lose strength.

"What is this, Mom?" saffeh Safia, her tears could no longer be contained. The liquid just flowed in the corner of his eyes.

Salman removed the woman's lips and turned his neck towards Safia. "Have eyes, right? Why are you still asking?"

Safia was shocked to hear Salman's reply. "Hm... I can see it,"

Safia smiled bitterly and quickly threw her gaze in the other direction and turned around. With a shaky step she walked towards the door, she could not bear to see her husband's affection.

Maybe he got a betrayal on a night that should have been the happiest night for a couple like them. Safia was really disappointed, her heart hurt like a sharp slit.

"Whenever your feet leave this room, I make sure your life will suffer forever!" salman threatened Safia.

"I've suffered seeing what you've just done, what else should I be afraid of?" sahut Safia broke into tears, she just kept walking away from the room regardless of Salman's words.

Just as Safia had arrived outside, her buttocks were instantly stunned on the floor. She was completely inexhaustible with the behavior of the husband who had just married her.

"Go!" salman said to the woman standing next to him.

"But, Mister-"

"I say go" said Salman, shocked and frightened to see Salman's reddened eyes burning with flames of anger.

"L-yes," said the woman stammering and then ran away from the room.

After the woman left, Salman swung his legs after Safia. When he found his wife curled up to her knees, a thin grin curled at the corner of his lips. "Lake in!" her word.

Safia did not reply and remained silent in its destruction.

"Not have ears? I said get in!" saman with gnarled jaws, his voice then rose.

"Perse me now! I don't want to be your wife." asked Safia confidently, then ventured to look Salman in the face.

"Divorce?" Salman reviewed the sly smile. "Until even the lizard, there will be no such thing as a divorce between us" he added.

"Why is this marriage going to continue? Nothing yet, you have dared to hurt me. What about tomorrow and tomorrow again?" Safia fell silent and inhaled as much air as possible, her chest was increasingly claustrophobic considering the incident just now. "If you never loved me, why marry me? What made you do this to me? What's my fault with you, huh?" scourging Safia with a line of questions shackling her heart, her eyes implied a very deep pain.

"You'll know when the time comes. Now come in, don't make me mad!" sergeant Salman with a sharp gaze like the eyes of an eagle ready to tear the prey.

"Yes, I'm going in. But from this moment on, I revoke your right to me. Between you and me just a stranger, I would never consider you my husband."

After saying all that, Safia got up from her seat. He walked into the room and hurried to pick up a change of clothes then continued his steps towards the bathroom.

Inside there Safia's cry broke out near the sink. She did not expect to be caught up in the false love Salman played for her.

Sick, sore, Safia could not forget the sight she had just seen. Maybe for the rest of his life the shadow will still come haunting his memory.

After being satisfied to throw tears, Safia quickly washed her face and changed her clothes and threw the wedding dress she was wearing earlier into the trash can.

If Salman does want to beat the drums of war with him, then Safia will serve him with pleasure. There is no point honoring a husband like that.