Testamentary Wedding

Reina's Regret

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This morning Prana woke up earlier than his wife. The man turned his head, looking at his wife's face which was increasingly emitting an aura of inner outer beauty. For a moment Anggi's husband exhaled.

Prana couldn't sleep last night. The guy knew that his wife came to him last night in the living room. However, he pretended to have fallen asleep in a dream so as not to be thrown questions by his wife.

Last night, Anggi's husband went back and forth to check his wife's temperature. Prana is worried about Anggi. Prana was not complaining. Instead, he felt that he failed to be a husband who could not take care of his wife.

And about Anggi's lies, honestly Prana was very disappointed because his wife did not want to be honest with him. However, after all, Anggi could not get angry at him. Anggi is too soft to hurt. The orchid is too fragile to feel pain for the umpteenth time. Prana loves Anggi so much, now and for all eternity.

"My wife, why am I so crazy because of you?" his monologue while looking at his wife's pale face.

Sometimes he rubbed Anggi's hair gently, then as a cover, he kissed the forehead with a fairly slow tempo. I don't know why something's holding him back this time. He really can't be far from his wife. However, he certainly could not because there was an important job that he had to finish today as well.

In the end, with a heavy heart the guy came down. Take the breakfast menu that he prepared himself. Prama makes two servings. One portion for him and another portion for his wife of course. The guy then devoured it to the end. After that, he returned to the room to put a breakfast tray on the nightstand along with a glass of warm milk for Anggi.

After all his business this morning was done, the guy with neat hair and super scented body scent immediately left for the office. Leaving his sleeping wife in his dreams alone at home.

"Mass?" Anggi rubbed his eyes while collecting lives.

She thought her husband was still in the room. At least to stop and give him a kiss. However, it turned out that his expedition was just an expectation. Prana had left without waking her. Anggi became increasingly convinced that her husband must still be angry with her.

"Why you, Nggi? Why can't you follow your husband? If you're not reckless, everyone won't be rich." Anggi is getting worse at himself. He rubbed his face with both hands with a huff.

He wanted to scream as loud as possible now. However, he could not because his voice was stuck in the esophagus. Everything is getting more complicated and disturbing. Especially Prana's attitude that makes Anggi can't not think about it for a second.

Messed up. Prana's wife was really sorry half-dead. There is no point in him undergoing a contract of work together with his omnya Deva if he gets the blessing of her husband alone does not. Again, Anggi breathed a heavy breath. His chest became worse due to a mistake he made himself. Instantly he became unappetizing.

Seeing the breakfast menu on the nightstand that she made sure made by her own husband actually made her nauseous. He was forced to eat a small amount of food and then spent a glass of milk beside him.

"Am I going to Mas Prana's office, huh? Bring a snack there. Mas Prana was not angry anymore with me," his monologue with great enthusiasm.

Miraculous. Anggi was suddenly excited to imagine that. Yeah, maybe her husband won't be angry again if he brings her a snack to the office for her. He deftly cleaned himself, put on his simple clothes, then ran to the kitchen to make Prana's favorite fruit salad.

Ijah who saw his master was struggling in the kitchen immediately helped without being ordered. Honestly, Ijah admired Anggi as his dream wife. He was even envious and insecure of her. He was also very happy when Prana and Anggi were together every day. Especially when Prana treats Anggi with very sweet and caring.

The woman secretly did observe the attention that Prana gave to her wife. Anyone who gets such treatment is sure to melt and be lured. It feels like they really fit together.

"Mbak Anggi would like to send this to Young Master's office?" tanya Ijah while taking the supply box for Anggi.

Anggi smiled and nodded. He is still busy fiddling with various fruits with cheese toppings and mayonnaise on it.

"Don't want me to send you, Mommy? Ma'am Anggi must still be lemes out of pain, right?" bargain Ijah with anxiety, then handed the box in his hand to Anggi. Her mother had just recovered from her illness yesterday.

Anggi shook his head slowly while commenting on the smile. "No need, Ma'am. I really am not papa, really. It's just a bit nauseous" he replied.

Ijah frowned. His gaze then probed Anggi from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head with almost detail. "Mr?" call him.

"Yes, Ma'am Ijah. Why?" ask Anggi back while closing the stock box slowly.

Prana's wife was immediately stunned. Could it be that what Ijah said was true? Ah, there's no way. Anggi sure that the nausea was because of the usual cold. After all, lately the girl was often staying up late to write secretly so that it was not known by her husband.

"Ah, no way, ma'am. I just catch a cold. Usually, if you have another cold, like gini, nausea," Anggi replied lightly and trivialized.

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This is where Anggi is now. The towering building was right in front of him. Eagerly he went inside while carrying the box of supplies inside the totebag in his hand. Not to forget he threw a smile to all the staff and superiors there.

"Excuse me. Where's my husband's office, huh?" ask Anggi at the reception staff.

After the employee showed me where her husband's office was located, Anggi immediately sauntered from there and headed for the room in question. The shadow of a smile printed on her husband's lips instantly flashed across the eye patch.

He arrived in front of the room. With enthusiasm Anggi turned the knob that happened to be unlocked.

Brak!

Anggi managed to drop a totebag containing fruit salad brought from the house earlier. Both of his hands reflexively shut their mouths and his two eyeballs rounded instantly. He really could not believe what he saw in front of him right now. His heart was shaken violently. Tears immediately rolled from the eye.

"Anggia!" call Prana who just took off her hug from Rena.

The kiss, even though only on the cheek, but managed to make Anggi's heart slit. Anggi really lost his confidence this time as well. It was the husband who had managed to take that trust away from her.

Without a word Anggi immediately ran as hard as he could. For now he really doesn't want to see Prana's face and swears by whatever she's so disappointed in him. To the extent that love faded from the recesses of his heart.

"Pig! My wife!" call Prana who's trying to chase after his wife.

Anggi was exhausted and stopped at the office parking lot. Tears have rained down on her upper clothes. His face was instantly red and his eyes were puffy. He then rotates the body with energy that has been exhausted.

"So, is this why you're mad at me? So that you can have a reason for being together with the girl earlier? Yes, Mas?" ask Anggi with a broken breath. She could not even look at her husband's face.

Prana also shed tears. He had no idea this would happen to him. "My wife, please beat me up first, okay? You believe me, right?" Prana tried to persuade with her mixed feelings. The shadow of losing the figure of Anggi managed to scare him.

"My sense of trust is the same you've lost, Mom. Okay, if you choose him. I'm sincere," said Anggi, pretending to be heartfelt. Really, Wallahi, Anggi is not sincere. But if her husband is like that, what can he do?

"Anggia, please. It's just a misunderstanding. We obrolin' this at home, huh? We're going to the car now" he said, rushing to the car.

However, Anggi's words immediately prevented him from continuing on. "I went home alone. I want to go to the cement house first and you don't need to find me" Anggi said afterwards completely away from Prana who had been struggling to call his name.

What else is this? Everything is getting messy and difficult. Is this the true philosophy of thorns? The sharp thorns have been successfully stuck in the hearts of Prana and Anggi. They suddenly lost their direction. Anggi is very injured at this time.

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