
"Aleesha, where are you darling." He mumbled, maybe even just his own ears heard.
"I'm sorry Aleesha, my eyes are completely covered in nostalgia of the past. Until I don't realize your existence." The next is more subtle.
Regrets always come later. However, a real effort, will erase regret into happiness. That is the hope of everyone, as well as Asbram. Though almost dashed his hopes of being able to regain Aleesha's love.
For a moment his eyes closed, He bowed his head before the wide mirror that was plastered as if skinning his entire sinful body.
The sin of letting his wife live in uncertainty.
"I'm sorry Aleesha, I'm sorry." That sentence repeatedly came out from his lips.
Drrtt .. drrttt ...
Shakes and flashes on the screen of his mobile phone resuscitate Him from daydreams.
"What do you get ?" Asbram asked without spirit.
"We haven't been able to find the whereabouts of Mr. Aleesha sir." David, who has received a new assignment, searches for where Aleesha lives.
"Where is He Vid ? I've come home, but He's not there. Even in his private apartment there was none. Now I'm at Mama's house, but as usual, there's only Nadira and Bibik I've met." Asbram complained that he was trying to find Aleesha.
"Do we need to try to ask some of Mrs Aleesha's working relationships ?" David asked for consideration.
"No, not Vid. I don't want any negative assumptions among them." Prevent Asbram.
"Then, how do we know where Aleesha's mother is. Not even He was, in the last place I left. And according to Widya's mother, saying that Aleesha's mother had been back home since ten last night, even they knew, that I was the one who picked up Aleesha's mother." David said in detail.
Pupus had hoped Asbram could improve himself and apologized to his wife.
"You guys just go home. Tomorrow we continue the search." Asbram's command still hopes that tomorrow there will be a bright spot where Aleesha is.
"It's all my fault, I do deserve you to punish me like this Aleesha." His complaint. This time he felt a great pain in his heart.
Brrraaaakkk !
A fist hit the target. The mirror cracked, blood flowing from between Asbram's fingers. But he no longer felt it.
Meanwhile, Aleesha, who had been asleep since drowning her body in a bathtub filled with warm water, was shocked to hear cracks and broken glass on the floor.
Without thinking any longer, He ran over, pulled the white towel that had been perched and from the beginning He used it to cover his body.
Srreeeeekkk !
The bathroom sliding door opened, not only was Aleesha shocked when she found the source of the sound. So did Asbram who instantly turned around, seeing who was standing in the doorway of his bathroom.
"Aleesha..." Mumbled wailing.
Their eyes looked at each other. Slowly, Asbram began to approach, making sure that He was not dreaming.
"Are you Aleesha ?" Asbram asked, still not believing in his own eyesight.
But out of nowhere, Aleesha dodged, one step back, as Asbram tried to grab the child with the hair covering part of his face.
"I'm looking for you where Aleesha is." Whispers watered.
Still overwhelmed with fear, Aleesha shifted her body, trying to get away from the man who had hurt her heart.
"I'm sorry Cha." For the umpteenth time, there was no comment from any statement Asbram gave. Only the headband represented his rejection.
"Aleesha, listen to me."
This time, it was Asbram's burly body that acted, as Aleesha tried to run away and leave the place.
Suddenly things changed. Aleesha was unable to do anything. Her body was tightly locked, squeezed between the wall and her husband's chest.
"I'm sorry Cha, I should have recognized you in the first place." Stimulants.
"I promise you, I'll never get you hurt again." Further.
'Oh Allah, He has truly returned. So quickly you listened and answered my prayers.' Aleesha's heart. Unbelievably, Aleesha's tears fell down her cheeks.
Not only did their foreheads clash, but Asbram began to touch Aleesha's cheeks, wiping away the tear-eye circles that were involved in the act.
Aleesha began to fall asleep, carried away. His lips were unable to say anything. His eyes closed, his head bowed, only this time he felt the warmth of Asbram's breath. The gentle touch of his hand, made him forget, the pain that had been whack.
Even He forgot, with a sincere sense of letting go, a sincere sense of returning to life on his own.
"Don't leave me Cha." Asbram whispers for the umpteenth time.
"Ach." Aleesha reflexes turned her face away.
Out of nowhere came the power to resist him, as Asbram began to carelessly enjoy the beautiful sensation on his lips and tried to pull out a sheet of towel covering Aleesha's body.
Suddenly a picture some time ago flashed in Aleesha's mind.
'Is it like this He treats every woman He approaches ?' Aleesha's heart.
The picture of beauty that had crossed, gini changed deep hatred.
"Cha, wait for Cha." Call her as Aleesha began to step away from her.
'Cha, why did He call by that name.' Aleesha thought to herself.
"Wait for Cha, why are you dodging ?"
Until this moment, there had not been a word that came out from Aleesha's lips.
"Aleesha !" Shouted Asbram while pulling his wife's shoulder.
Plakkk !
A slap landed on Asbram's cheek.
"I'm not a cheap woman, which when you lose your place to satisfy your desires, you can go to any time." The minute it passes.
"Wait for Aleesha, you misunderstood." Prevent Asbram, get back Aleesha's wrist. However, Aleesha's attempts to dodge back, always worked.
"Aachhhhhsss..." His chest whimpered in pain, as red liquid again flowed in between his fingers.
"Oh, sorry. Your hand is hurt ?" Aleesha asked feeling guilty, making her interlocutor in pain.
"It's okay, just a small wound."
"But this, his blood must be stopped immediately."
Under the pretext of humanity, he grabbed the injured hand of Asbram.
There was a cut on the back of his right hand. P3K boxes are available in her room. Asbram followed and sat on the sofa, as did Aleesha who deftly cleaned and treated the wounds on her husband's hands.
"Ohhhhhhh..."
"Sorry, maybe it's a little sore." Aleesha said, without looking for a moment at the patient she was treating.
"This wound is nothing much pain, compared to the deep wound I've scratched in your heart." Sluggishly.
A moment Aleesha stopped her activities. She gathered strength to be able to look at her husband's face.
"Why Cha ?" Ask Asbram.
The meaningful look on Aleesha's face, made Asbram unable to escape from sight.
"I don't know what exactly happened, but sorry, I'd better move into the guest room."
Hearing that, Aleesha's body pulled closer. As if afraid of losing for the umpteenth time.
"Acci ..."
Aleesha's tiny body fell into the lap of her husband. And the more he tried to dodge, the stronger Asbram's hand locked onto his body.
"Take off the Mas." Her request.
He tried to push Asbram's chest with the force of one hand.
But_ "Aakkkkhhh !"
The lights suddenly went out, followed by a natural thunderclap that was still intensely dripping water from the sky. Aleesha's efforts were in vain. I wish I could stay away, but it's getting closer. Dark phobias and fear of the sound of lightning, help Asbram launch his action.
He locks Aleesha's neck, he enjoys the beauty on his wife's ripe lips.
'What do I do, why do I just give up with the circumstances.' Comment his heart side.
His heart beat fast. His blood flow, suddenly heating up, poured out uncontrollably. Bite Aleesha's chin. It was thought there would be a fight, but as it turned out, Aleesha was getting resigned, following the game of Asbram.
Their bodies, which were both covered in a towel, made it easier for Asbram to continue his mission. And that night, it became the first night for the two to enjoy a delayed bridal night.
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