Regrets After the Farewell

Chapter 34.

Long Salman cried at Safia's feet without letting go of her hand. He was ready with all the risks he had to bear as long as Safia would forgive him.

Even if Safia wanted her life, she would not mind. Salman was sincere so that Safia would not suffer any more when she saw his face. "I'm sorry Safia, I'm really sorry."

Safia, who had been silent, now began to respond to Salman's remarks. He gasped as he felt a warm liquid clinging to his hand. However, Safia felt heavy to move her tongue.

He did not expect that they would meet again after a month. Why is the world so small?

"If you really want to separate from me, I will grant it. I'll go, not you." Salman said in tears. It's too painful for him, his chest is so tight that it's hard to breathe.

Safia, who was a hundred percent conscious, then pulled her hand from Salman's grasp. "What are you doing? Come, stand!" tusky.

"No Safia, just leave it like this!" salman shook his head.

"But-"

"I'm sorry, now come with me!" with Salman, Safia immediately shook her head to reject her husband's request.

"Safia, listen to me first!"

Salman raised his head and set his eyes on Safia intimately. "This time I won't force you again. I give up, I don't want to urge you to take me back. But please come home with me!"

"No, i-i"

"Safia, your place isn't here. You have a house and everything, why hitchhike in people's houses?"

"I'm going to hand over all those assets to you, you don't have to bother looking for evidence of the wrongs I've done. I'll get out of that house, you can stay there and take over everything" Salman said.

"For what? I don't need any of that!" safia answered confused.

"Yes, I know you don't need it, but I'm sure of my decision. I'm gonna call Anton to come home, we're gonna get everything done. That way, I'll make sure you stay there quietly. I promise I'll never bother you again."

Salman took off Safia's hand and reached into her pocket and pulled out her iPhone. He turned on the phone and called Anton.

There was not much Salman was talking about, he just said that he would hand over all his assets to Safia and then take care of their divorce.

Safia who heard that just kept silent while looking at Salman's eyes that had been swollen. He himself did not know what to say.

"Already, now come with me home! We'll wait for Anton at home" Salman asked shortly after turning off the phone.

"But-"

"Safia, please just follow this once!" pinta Salman with a dark look.

"Hmm.." murmured Safia while nodding weakly.

As Safia had agreed, Salman let out a sigh of relief and brushed his face violently. After saving her iPhone back, she helped Safia stand up and took it outside.

Before leaving Hendrik's residence, Salman said goodbye to Wati and left a message for his friend.

He also told Wati to apologize for taking Safia without permission. However, Salman's status is still valid as Safia's husband, of course he is more entitled to his wife.

After the two said goodbye, Salman clasped Safia's hand and walked out of the house.

Arriving outside the gate, Salman stopped a taxi because he did not bring a car to the house. He helped Safia get into the car and sat down next to her.

Along the way, neither of them spoke. Silence came along with the feelings of the two hearts that were not okay.

Salman feels unable to part with Safia anymore. However, he had to give up for the sake of the happiness of the wife who would soon become a stranger to him.

Perhaps this was the punishment he had to endure after all the pain he had inflicted on Safia. As her love grows, she must release Safia for the good of both of them.

Incidentally Anton had already arrived at the house, Salman knew exactly when he caught a sedan parked in the yard.

"Come on, Anton seems to be waiting!" invite Salman to accelerate his steps. Safia followed him from a distance of a few centimeters.

Safia herself did not understand why she suddenly complied when Salman invited her home. Either because the feeling is still there, or even because of Salman's speech at Hendrik's house.

"It's been a long time" asked Salman after setting foot in the living room.

"It's also been five minutes" Anton said, smiling.

Salman then sat down opposite Anton and was followed by Safia sitting next to him.

Not waiting for a long time, Salman was immediately included in the core discussion. He expressed his intention to give all the assets to Safia.

At first Anton did not believe it, but after seeing the seriousness of Salman, he could only obey while the mangosteen.

He thought Salman was just joking, in fact it was all true.

Anton then opened the bag he was carrying. Several important documents were removed from inside and opened one by one. "Are you sure you want to divert all these assets to Safia?"

"Certainly, of course," nods Salman casually. "All this is in accordance with the will that Dad left behind. I admit I've had an affair, so Safia is the one who deserves all this." Salman admitted the mistake.

He quickly grabbed the files and signed them without reading.

"It's your turn now" Salman said, handing the files to Safia.

"Oh yes, please take care of our divorce as soon as possible! Just call me when it's over." Salman told Anton.

"You sure?" tanya Anton made sure with a frowning forehead.

"Yes, now all of this is officially Safia's. Please show me any assets he has. Now that my job is done, I'll be in the room for a second."

Salman stood up immediately after saying that. He left them both with a big smile.

Salman has a hard time hiding what he feels. However he should look fine in front of Safia, he did not want to burden Safia's mind anymore.

If we can vote, Salman does not want to take such a tough decision. He will not be able to lose Safia again, but for the sake of Safia's happiness and comfort, he must be willing to let go of everything. After this Safia no longer need to run away and hitchhiking to live in another man's house.

As Safia signed the papers, Salman packed her necessary clothes and personal belongings. He arranged it in a suitcase and pulled it out of the room.

Arriving in the living room, Anton happened to have left and only left Safia alone there. The woman was shocked when Salman passed her while dragging the suitcase in hand.

"Where are you going?" tanya Safia frowned confused brows.

"As promised, I will leave this house." Salman put his suitcase in the middle of the road and stepped closer to Safia.

For the last time, he embraced his wife. Without feeling his tears fell back down Safia's shoulders. "Please promise me you'll be happy after this!" she shrieked with a trembling voice holding back the cry. She held Safia tightly while rubbing her head.

"Where are you going? Isn't everything already"

"You don't have to worry, I won't die so easily. I've also left all the cards I have on the nightstand, you can take over everything." lapse Salman, then let go of his embrace and stare Safia with a sad look.

"But-"

"It's okay, be happy with your new life. Then I'll say goodbye,"

Salman kissed Safia's forehead fondly. For the first time she could pour out that sense even though Safia was unaware of it.

After kissing Safia, Salman turned around and grabbed her suitcase back. Without daring to look at Sagia again, he left the house in a hurry. He did not want Safia to block his steps, he knew Safia did not want him anymore.