Regrets After the Farewell

Chapters 12.

"Where have you been, Mom?" mika asked as she caught Salman coming down from the car. The married man looked at his lover briefly, then a second later threw away his face and continued his steps.

Well, presumably Salman did not care at all about the girl's presence. Moreover, he felt very upset because he was left at the mall earlier, after all he never asked the woman to come to his house. He put her in the apartment.

"Mas.." cried Mika, it made Salman again stop his steps.

Lazily Salman turned around and swung his legs towards Mika. "Go home to the apartment, I'm busy." he said soften the sound.

"What's busy doing, Mom? Job or another woman?" mika asked with a sharp murderous look. He is still trying to be patient so as not to get emotional facing Salman who he knows has a bad temper.

"God..." Salman smiled wryly as he touched Mika's chin a little rough. "When has my life been governed by you?" her tanyanya seemed to emphasize on Mika in order to maintain her boundaries.

"Mas, I'm your future wife, I should ask that question." Mika who had been trying to calm down, now looks trembling with a foggy view. His eyelids are no longer able to hold the clear fluid that stagnates.

Yes, when she arrived at the house, Mika went straight into Salman's private room. He deliberately ruffled the room in search of evidence, believing Salman was hiding something from him.

Actually Mika had obtained very valid evidence when searching Salman's room earlier. However, he felt unsatisfied and wanted to hear himself from Salman's mouth about the little book he found.

"I'm really tired, please understand!" said Salman who did not know what to say, he was really dizzy thinking about this situation.

How not, Salman is currently faced with a very complicated situation. He felt the dilemma of choosing and sorting between his lover and his wife.

It is true that Salman loves Mika, the two have been in a relationship for a long time, even living together for the last few years. Salman will not be able to part with his lover.

But on the other hand there is Safia who has officially become his wife. Salman's intentions, which initially only wanted to avenge, now ended with deep regret.

He had married Safia and even managed to take away her chastity, there was no way Salman would divorce her under these circumstances.

Safia is currently very ill, Salman cannot let his wife fight alone. He felt responsible for what Safia felt.

"Go back to the apartment, I have a lot of business!" pinta Salman cupped his hands on Mika's cheeks.

The girl shook her head. "When are we getting married?" tanyakanya.

Salman who heard that was shocked and distanced himself from Mika. This time he felt very cornered, he was really confused as to what to answer.

Not that he wants to break the promise, but for now Salman wants to solve his problem with Safia first.

"Patience, when the time comes, I will definitely marry you!" only those words crossed Salman's mind at this moment.

"When?" Mika smiled bitterly.

"Once again, I can't be sure either. My work is too much, let me finish it first!" sahut Salman is looking for a reason.

"What kind of work do you mean?" mika asked as if she did not know about the status of Salman who had become the husband of people.

Salman just silently stared without saying a word. I don't know how many lies had come out of his mouth earlier, he didn't dare to lie anymore.

"There's no need to answer if you don't want to say it, then I'm saying goodbye."

But what power, let alone hold it, one letter is not heard in his ear. It makes Mika's heart broken into pieces, she is very confident that their relationship will not be able to return to the way it used to be.

After Mika disappeared from the look in her eyes, Salman turned and walked into her private room. He actually did not have the heart to hurt Mika, but that was the only choice he could make right now.

"Help me find this woman's whereabouts. Find him and bring him home safely. If he gets hurt just a little bit, then you're done!"

That's what Salman wrote and sent him to one of the numbers stored in his cell phone contacts, not to forget also he added a photo that would be a clue for the people he assigned.

"Beautiful," replied the man.

"Don't be rude, she's my wife. Just be careful if you dare mess with him!" threatening Salman's. Somehow his blood suddenly boiled when another man praised his wife's beauty.

"Haha... Boss joke, masa' is just mad."

Bugs...

An upset Salman then threw his phone on the sofa. He himself was confused thinking about the oddity that had happened to him.

Since when did he care about Safia? Why was his blood suddenly hot and bubbling up the crown? I don't know, Salman himself doesn't know the answer.

Not wanting to drag on in his thoughts, Salman finally opted to go into his room. He walked through the connecting door that united his room and private space.

After undressing, Salman walked into the bathroom. He wanted to soak things for a moment to flex his nerve muscles that felt a little stiff.

After filling the bathtub with warm water, Salman plopped himself in the tub. Instantly his eyes began to shut enjoying the aroma of therapy that was able to calm his mind.

"Don't Mas, it hurts."

"Yes..."

"Awh..."

Degs...

Just a few minutes to relax his body, suddenly Salman gasped and rubbed his face violently.

Yeah, he just accidentally dreamed of Safia. His wife cried and begged Salman not to hurt her. Everything felt very real, just like the night that Salman forced Safia to serve her depraved lust.

Instantly while Salman's body shook violently, his countenance looked pale with his head swerving to the left and to the right. Soon she got out of the bathtub and grabbed her bathing pajamas. He was no longer willing to continue his activities.

Arriving in the room, Salman opened the mini fridge available there. He quickly picked up a bottle of mineral water and gulped it down without pause. "Bright..."

After his thirst was cured, Salman then chose to lie in bed. Returning his memory to Safia who was somehow where he was now, Salman began to worry, he was afraid something bad happened to his wife.

"I'm sorry, sorry." Salman murmured with a dark look. "Go home Safia, I beg you! I know I was wrong, I just want to apologize for the misunderstanding that has happened" he said.