Regrets After the Farewell

Chapter 24.

"Excuse me ma'am, is Safia there?" salman asked Bu Ani who was sitting in his room. The man simply stood in the doorway after knocking on it first.

"Salman, let's go in first!" Ms. Ani greeted Salman with a sweet smile because she thought there was nothing between Safia and her husband.

Unkind to refuse the woman's request, Salman finally chose to go in and sit across from Bu Ani's table. The two had small conversations, occasionally booming laughter as Bu Ani recounted Safia's mischievous behavior as a child. Somehow Salman felt interested so he forgot his original purpose of visiting the orphanage.

Bu Ani reveals everything to Salman, where he found Safia and how she was doing at the time. Bu Ani also said that Safia has been affected by Alzheimer's since she was a teenager.

According to Bu Ani, maybe all of that is because of Safia's thoughts that cannot be separated from her past. Doctors themselves never explained the exact cause of Safia suffering from the disease.

It didn't seem like an hour before the two of them were chatting. Salman eventually returned the talks on the initial topic of seeking Safia's whereabouts. Ani said that Safia was in the room, she was resting after being satisfied playing with the children.

Salman immediately sighed in relief when he found out that Safia had indeed returned to the home. At least he was quite happy to know that Safia was fine.

Then Salman said goodbye and asked permission to meet Safia. After permission was obtained, he left Bu Ani's room in a hurry and walked towards his wife's room.

Chequek...

When the door opened slightly, Salman commented with a smile to find Safia's body lying on the bed. Salman entered the room and closed the door slowly, then approached Safia and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Beautiful, but dearly unwilling to obey." murmured Salman to Safia intimately. Salman moved his ladder and stroked Safia's cheeks gently. His heart melted watching the innocent face of his wife who was very soothing.

Then Salman eroded the distance and ventured to kiss Safia's forehead, descended to the cheek and ended up on her little lips. For some reason, Salman felt very anxious to melu*mat lips that. Eve room immediately felt hot until the pores of Salman sweat.

"Yourf..." Salman sighed heavily and threw it away violently. He knew very well his position was not possible to ask for it.

Aware of the touch Salman put on his cheek, Safia suddenly woke up and opened her eyes slowly. Instantly his net was rounded to find Salman's face very close to him. Safia was about to push her husband, but Salman swiftly held her hand.

"Don't move!" salman stared fixedly at Safia's face. His heart pinched, his eyes sparkling withstanding the stagnant liquid. Salman knew himself, but he could not resist the urge not to touch Safia. There was a strong urge that made him want to be close to his wife.

"What are you doing here? Stay away from me!" ketus Safia threw her face away, she was very nervous as their eyes met each other.

"Why still ask? I'm here after my wife, why? Am I wrong?" scanned Salman with successive questions, his frowning forehead asking that.

"Yes, you're wrong." Safia nodded unwillingly to look Salman in the face, she hated this kind of situation. He wanted to leave but Salman was too strong to put pressure on him.

"Safia, enough to piss me off, I just want to mend this relationship. Please don't be so stubborn! I'm really sorry Safia, I-" Salman paused for a moment, he didn't know what else to say to convince his wife.

Safia who felt the droplets instantly twisted her neck and pegged Salman intensely, her eyebrows interlaced between believing in disbelief and hearing Salman's words.

"It's not easy to forgive the mistakes you've made, I'm sick to see you making out with other women. Then what if I don't want to forgive you? You alone are ruining the trust I gave you, you are also the one who keeps me away from you." said Safia swallowing a cry, her voice sounding hoarse saying it all.

Yes, what Safia said was true. Salman's mistake was too great that it was difficult for Safia to open her heart again.

"Safia.." - Salman dropped his face on his wife's face, their eyebrows touched each other as well as the nose of the two men who fought each other.

"Go away, leave me alone!" exorcise Safia with a trembling body crying over the extremely difficult circumstances she was in.

"No Safia, I'm not going anywhere. I'll stay by your side until your apology door opens for me." Salman's bell refused Safia's request.

"How many times do I have to tell you? I will never forgive you!" it was Safia who started to get emotional. He lost his mind in the face of Salman's always-urgent attitude.

"As far as you are Safia, I will stick to my position" said Salman, who did not want to lose to Safia. He then laid himself beside Safia and hugged her tightly. How hard Safia's heart is, Salman believes that gradually his wife will surely melt.

"Take me off, I... Mmph..."

Safia fell silent with perfectly rounded eyes as Salman held back. Salman kissed Safia's lips and melu*matnya with gentleness.

For a moment Safia fell silent like a lifeless statue enjoying the small touch Salman put on her lips. Just this time Safia felt a strange sensation after one week of being the man's wife.

Not long after, Safia regained her senses and tried to push Salman's chest but his strength was not strong enough to rebel.

Salman even further deepened his kiss so that now Salman can freely twine Safia's tongue. Salman sucked it strong and swallowed the saliva of those who had melded into one.

"Mmmm..." Safia again tried hard to push Salman but the result remained the same. Salman's hand even began to move around his curves.

"Please, please accept me as your husband!" sizzle Salman with breath stuck in the throat. She began to lose her mind as her hands had already crept into the clothes Safia was wearing.

"Don't do this to me, I beg you!" safia murmured in a barely audible voice.

"We must do it Safia, you must be willing to accept me like that time. I will not be rude anymore, I promise." said Salman with breath increasingly hunting, his head began to throb because it can no longer control the desire that has peaked to the crown.

"No, I don't want to." flinched Safia when Salman's face was already sinking in her chest. The small touch made by Salman caused Safia to lose consciousness for a while. He was up to mende*sah when Salman's stimulation managed to make his body goosebumps and freeze like a doll.