THE HEART THAT HOLDS THE WOUND

Chapter 39

Morning was approaching, Zahirah woke up in the same position, apparently he fell asleep on the floor.

"Ahh..salah morning ya" Zahirah woke up and sat looking around apparently her husband did not go home "Apa mas Aditiya has eaten what not" notya angry but rather Zahirah worried.

She took her cell phone to see if there was a call from her husband. Zahirah was disappointed, he opened a message there were some messages from his best friend when Zahirah smiled.

Zahirah read the ningsi message "Ra today I work in aditiya company, you know that Mr. Aditiya is good" Zahirah agreed "Ra you know that today we are all overtime, Zahirah agreed "Ra you know that today we are all overtime, suddenly the atmosphere became tense, no one could go home. All the guards got extra work when all the work was done" Zahirah felt sad everyone became difficult "Ra you where the hell why you did not reply to my message, Ra later I will call ya because my wife's hour is done. I miss you "

"I miss you very much too" Zahirah cried again her eyes were swollen.

Zahirah was in the living room, she wanted to wait for her husband to come home for sure she was tired and hungry.

"Miss, eat yes from last night miss has not eaten" said the butler

"Yes, thank you sir."

Zahirah ate only potluck, she kept thinking about her husband. Zahirah wants to talk to her husband to end this, she has to apologize but how does she apologize if Aditiya's phone dies as well as Aldi. Whether he should go to the office if he goes to the office of his husband then everyone knows that he is his wife Aditiya and Aditiya will grow angry with him. Finally, Zahirah chose to wait at home.

At midnight there was no sign of Aditiya coming home but Zahirah was still waiting for him, he was no longer sitting on the couch but he was sitting on the floor in front of the table his head was down to touch the table "Mas go home...I want to answer your question yesterday that I am very happy to be married so please go home yes." said Zahirah in solitude tears again fell.

In the corner of the room the butler noticed his mistress who was sitting on the floor he could not bear to see it but he also did not want to disturb his nona who was asleep.

Aditiya came home at three in the morning, he entered the house quickly. Aditiya wanted to see his wife but before climbing the stairs he saw his wife sitting on the floor with her head bowed against the table saw that the condition made his heart become sick again he saw the sad state of his wife. Aditiya approached Zahirah gently lifted Zahirah body brought him to the room, along to the room Aditiya noticed the face of his wife, his heart grew sick when he saw his wife's eyes swollen must be his wife was crying all day.

How foolish he was to act like a child.

Aditiya lay Zahirah in bed carefully so as not to wake up but the eyelids slowly open "Mas" Zahirah touch Aditiya "Iya" cheek Aditiya holding the hand of Zahirah who was on her cheek.

"No, we have to tell stories"

"yes, but tomorrow you go to sleep again"

"don't want to, tomorrow I'll leave me again, just listen to me for a minute"

"All right"

Zahirah confirmed his seat "Mas asked if I was happily married to a mas "

"Hmmm" Adtiya did not listen to what his wife said but he was more fakus kebibir petite wife

"I. I. I..m happy to marry the same mas" replied Zahirah stammered.

aditiya could not bear to kiss the lips "Truely"

"Yes right mas" replied Zahirah with a sweet smile.

Aditiya's defense collapsed when he finally pulled the nape of his wife and kissed her gently.

Zahirah freezes she does not know what to do while Aditiya deepens her kisses shyly avenging her husband's kiss.

Over time Zahirah was out of breath, Zahirah hit Aditiya's shoulder if he could not breathe. Aditiya let go of her kiss her eyes asking for something while the armour regulated her breathing.

"Can?" aditiya asked, he had to ask permission first even though he and zahirah had become husband and wife but he still wanted to know his wife's answer.