Regrets After the Farewell

Chapters 20.

Salman opens the door to the father's room and pulls Safia inside. Safia began to fear seeing the dark room, she thought Salman would torture her in that place.

After Salman turned on the lights, Safia breathed a sigh of relief in a neatly arranged room. Slowly his bad thoughts began to disappear by themselves.

Without saying a word, Salman opened the drawer and took out some important documents that he had intentionally left stored there. Salman took the document to bed and asked Safia to sit next to him.

After Safia sat down, Salman opened one by one the neatly arranged documents in the map. He showed it to Safia.

"This is all evidence that you also have rights to the assets that I have. You hold half of all this treasure" Salman said, pointing to Safia's father's name on each of the documents.

"Is this possible?" Safia linked her brows with a puzzled look.

"The believer does not believe, this is the reality. If you want, tomorrow we'll call a lawyer to take it on your behalf" Salman said.

"Then?" Safia frowned.

"What kind of question is that? Of course you'll get your rights after that." Salman also frowned with an annoyed look at the stupidity of his wife.

"Oh, yes, I have. Then ask the lawyer to take care of our divorce. I don't want to linger in this house,"

After saying that, Safia left Salman who was still sculpting after hearing his words.

"Basic strange woman! Instead of thanking, he was busy asking for divorce, divorce and divorce. You think I'm going to divorce you? Don't dream!" as Salman snorted in annoyance. He put the document back into the drawer and rushed after Safia.

At the dinner table, Safia chose to eat her food alone. A security guard delivered Salman's order inside, Safia herself, who took it from the security guard's hand.

"Well, how do you eat alone? Didn't you wait for her husband first?" salman looked hard at Safia.

"Emang I thought," Safia replied lightly as she continued to eat her food.

"Basic has no heart!" as Salman said in his heart, he wanted to say it straight away but his courage suddenly disappeared seeing the killing aura implied on Safia's face.

Just as Salman was sitting next to her, Safia immediately stood up after finishing her meal. "I'm full, don't forget to finish the table after eating! I don't like to see the house in a mess" Safia said, then waltzing away with a satisfied smile.

When else would Salman retaliate after everything the man did to him? Now Safia was no longer afraid of her husband, however she had equal rights in the house.

Salman who heard Safia's bravery suddenly flinched with a frowning forehead. Very great his wife, just a few minutes have been good at showing his power.

Salman was foolish to reveal the truth to Safia too soon. He should have been more able to hold back until Safia completely forgave him and accepted him back.

Now Salman has to be a babu in his own house, for the whole time this time he was colonized by someone else and that was his own wife.

After eating his food, Salman was forced to clean the table and throw the former place of food into the trash. It felt that Salman wanted to be angry and scolded Safia so much.

In the room, Safia was lying quietly on top of the bed while fiddling with her phone screen. He wanted Salman's room to be his and renovated it as he wished. He wanted to remove any trace of the other woman who had entered the room.

"I want this room renovated to my liking. I don't like all this furniture and want to replace it with a new one. Just move this furniture to the room you will occupy!" safia said as Salman had just set foot in the room.

Salman suddenly gawked at Safia's words, he pegged all the neatly arranged items in the room. There is nothing wrong with the furniture. Everything looks new and is still very much worth using.

"You kicked me out of my own room?" Salman frowned confusedly.

"Enough Safia, don't force me to argue! I'm tired" Salman complained in frustration.

"I'm also tired, then you can go!" Safia put her phone on the nightstand then tilted her body while hugging the bolster.

"Safia.." call Salman, but Safia doesn't deny it at all.

Furious because of Safia's increasingly so-called behavior, Salman jumped up to the mattress and hugged his wife from behind.

"Don't be rude, let me go!" ketus Safia raised the voice.

"Don't say much, he said he would sleep, then just sleep!" sahut Salman tightened his embrace.

"I really want to sleep, but this is not the concept. I want to sleep alone" Safia annoyed.

"Then you're the only one who came out of this room, until anytime this will remain my room." said Salman who did not want to give up.

"That was then, now this room will be mine." Sarge Safia.

"Yes, that means we share a room. Some of us are legitimate husband and wife, what's wrong with sleeping together like this?" Salman smiled and kissed Safia's shoulders gently.

"Don't kiss!" Safia landed her hand back and right on Salman's cheek and inched and got out of bed.

"Where are you going?" salman asked with a smile.

"You go in search of peace" Safia quipped with a wry look.

"Go, but be careful. It's getting dark, there's usually going to be sightings out there. Do you remember that there were only two of us in this house?" salman said he was scaring Safia.

"Cih, your way is too stale. You think I'm a kid that you can play with so easily. Sorry, you're wrong." Safia continued her steps after saying that.

After Safia disappears from his sight, Salman grabs her phone on the nightstand and sends a message to someone. After that she walked into the bathroom to clean herself up.

A few minutes later, Salman came out of the bathroom with a body fresher than before. After putting on clothes, he combed his hair and grabbed his phone quickly.

Arriving on the first floor, Salman turned on the phone. "Do now!" salman wrote and sent it to someone's contact.

Teg's...

The lights in the house suddenly died which made Safia scream as loud as she could. Salman who heard that laughed out loud. "The strange basis, he said, was not afraid" Salman murmured inwardly and looked for Safia's presence to the rear.

"Mas Salman, where are you? I'm afraid, please come here!" shrieked Safia with a rumbling sound breaking the eardrum. Her tears immediately fell.

Salman who was already standing at the door deliberately silent for a moment in the middle of pitch black. He wanted to see how capable Safia was of surviving in that sealed room.

"Mas, I'm really scared. I can't breathe" Safia sobbed with her breath choked in her throat.

Realizing that something was wrong with his wife, Salman quickly turned on the flashlight on his phone and pushed the door away at once.

"Yes..." Safia immediately scattered when arresting the arrival of Salman and hugged her husband tightly. "Don't go Mas, don't leave me alone, I'm afraid." Safia tightened her arms.