REPAY YOUR INFIDELITY

REPAY YOUR INFIDELITY
Forgive Me



Arriving home, Adeela and Farhan immediately headed to the second floor of their room. Feeling tired after a long day of work and taking his wife to the mall. He needs rest. After finishing the bath, Farhan put his body in the bed. While Adeela, after bathing he went down to the ground floor and accompanied Minah mbok making dinner.


The dinner menu that he will make is, crispy fried shrimp given mayonise on it and vegetable stir-fried broccoli mixed with carrots.


After she finished serving her, Adeela immediately headed to the second floor to wake her husband up in the room.


When the door was opened, her husband's position was still the same when he came out of there. Soon Adeela sat at the end of the bed and shook her husband's shoulders slowly.


"Mas Farhan, wake up. Dinner is ready."


"Heem, five more minutes!" He said with a hoarse voice typical of people waking up.


She waited for five minutes, but her husband did not move from his place. Adeela again tried to wake her husband but suddenly her hands were already coiled around his waist.


Adeela knitted her eyebrows because of her husband's behavior. But she tried to calm down by rubbing her husband's head slowly while talking again.


"The food's cold, mas!"


"Just like this, deck." Farhan called him adek again. The affectionate call he used to say to her. His heart ached again if he remembered it. It cannot be destroyed by Farhan. Farhan's goal is to be destroyed by him and thus he will make Farhan leave Kyla and his son.


After a long time in that position, Farhan finally woke up and with his wife went down to the dining table.


Farhan ate with very voraciously the dish in front of him. Honestly, for six years he lived with Kyla, his second wife never cooked food as good as Adeela's cooking. Sometimes the food is salty or bland, but he never shows it in front of Kyla and always eats what his second wife serves.


"Enak not Deela's cooking, mas?" Say it on the sidelines of his meal.


"Heem, good." That was what Farhan said while smiling at him.


Adeela poured water into her husband's glass. Then he got up from there and went back to the kitchen. I want to start making cakes. The first cake I made was a cupcake. He has learned from Youtube how to make a variety of cakes and his first choice is the cake.


Farhan was still sitting in front of the dining table while watching his wife's activities. Mbok Minah also gave permission first to her employer who is still loyal to sit there to clean the dining table. After mbok Minah finished cleaning the dining table and washing the dishes, Farhan was still faithfully sitting there propping up his chin looking at his wife who somehow looked very beautiful with an apron attached to her body and hair tied up.


Farhan got up from his seat and approached his wife in the kitchen.


"Make what?" He asked when he was behind his wife.


"I want to make a cupcake, mas. I just wanted to learn too. Hope the results are good." She said with a sweet smile to her husband who was standing next to her.


Degs...


Farhan's heart beat twice as fast as Adeela's. But he tried to deny his heart and stick to his stance.


Farhan turned his gaze in another direction because now his face was reddened with his ears which were also reddened.


But Adeela was unaware of her husband's change and refocused on making her cake.


"Yes, mas. If it's ripe, I'll bring it up let Farhan mas first try my cake."


"Heem." Farhan said without looking into his eyes. Soon he walked away from his wife lest she see her face and ears still reddened.


In the midst of his activities, he again remembered that his late son was very fond of eating various types of cakes. Especially the cupcake she was making. When her husband came home from work, Adeela would ask him to buy her a cake for her and her son.


His heart is sick again. His chest felt tight when he remembered it. Her tears had escaped from there and soaked her white face. He tried hard and wiped his tears with his left hand. Again, her tears could not stop. His defense was gone, he was drowning on the floor crying while trying to close his mouth so that no one heard his cries.


He was crying down there. Beating his chest which was feeling very painful at this moment. After crying for a long time there, he tried hard and wiped his tears. Returning to continue his activities that were delayed.


After making it long enough, the cake was cooked. After cooling it for a while, she arranged it on a plate and took it to her husband's office.


Adeela knocks on the door first and opens the door and carries a capcake and coffee on the tray towards her husband.


"Edraved, mas!" She said after putting it on the table next to her husband


"Thank you." He said and gave a smile to his wife.


Adeela returned her husband's smile and walked out from there. Her heart was so tight when she saw her husband's face.


Adeela went to her room and gave the cake to Minah because she no longer had the taste to eat it.


Inside the room, Adeela slept curled up and tried to close her eyes. Adeela sighed harshly to normalize her feelings that returned mellowly remembering her daughter. What a wound that her husband inflicted to death he will still remember. The wound that was still bleeding from treason and resulted in her son dying because he foolishly waited for her husband to come home.


She had to be strong for a while, staying by her husband's side for her revenge to go as planned.


After trying to fall asleep by closing his eyes, he finally docked in dreamland.


At midnight she saw the face of her husband who gave a kiss on her forehead. But it's impossible, maybe it's just a dream.


It turned out that it was actually Farhan who felt guilty after returning to recall what Adeela also thought.


After kissing his wife's forehead, he said an apology in a soft voice. Honestly, suddenly he remembered the smile of his late son who was very cheerful when he used to bring the cake when he came home from work. His guilt deepened for his wife. This is all his fault.


Soon Farhan lay himself on the bed and joined into the blanket facing his wife while sleeping watching his face.


Suddenly there was a drop of clear liquid that slid from his wife's face while he was asleep. Farhan tried to wipe away the tears and took his wife into his arms.


"I'm sorry, I!" He said softly while hugging his wife.


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