
William bent his knees, allowing the coldness of the floor to caress the soles of his feet. The man sat leaning on the lip of the bed with tears that were like a flood, unceasingly flowing.
Isn't this what he wanted? Split with Love so that she could freely give all her love and attention to Raisa, but why would William cry? William regretted his decision.
Not even a day he officially widowed. Even though there has not been a month of Love left his house, but William seemed to have been tormented for years.
Go home and leave the house in a quiet state. Bik Nur will come to clean up the house after William leaves for the office, then the middle-aged woman will leave before four.
Various dishes Bik Nur served to his master's dinner before he came home, but none of them attracted William. He just wanted to taste the fried rice made by Love. Sauteed tauco kale, chicken soy sauce and potato parchment made, nothing can match the enjoyment of the cuisine of Love.
"I'm being punished! I'm getting punished for what I did to you first." A speck of liquid from William's clear lake slid and ended up in the frame he was currently holding.
"Now I know what it's like to wait. After work I always go home to Raisa to bring her order food. Don't know the time, until I don't realize I made you wait for hours. The loneliness, the sadness, the disappointment that you feel, it must all make you suffer a lot. Sorry ... I'm sorry Love." William's shoulders shook violently. He shed his tears that became more and more so.
"I forgive those who have been blinded by an out-of-place sense. I should have realized that long ago, once your presence entered my life. I have been wrong for cultivating a taste that should not exist, and instead turning off the love that thrives in halal shade." William wiped his face rough.
I don't know how long she's been crying, which is definitely the first time in her entire life she's cried.
Seeing the way Love looks at her. There were so many wounds that the girl hid behind the gaze of her eyes as well as the corner of her lips. Seeing Love smiled at the family and also at him, even after such deep wounds William incised.
Lose.
William has lost. Everything that Love felt before, now he feels it. There was not the slightest gap in the deepest space of her heart to remember Raisa. All the feelings on the girl were destroyed along with the mountain-high regret that left her untold.
"Is this pain what you used to feel? Forgive me for this stupid Love ..." The wedding picture frame was back William deckap.
Hollowly.
There is no feeling left but regret. If only William still had a chance, but unfortunately he knew enough. However, it will take a long time for Love to heal his wounds.
.
.
"Love, did you buy pregnant milk? You pregnant?"
Deg.
Love's body freezes when it hears a familiar voice. Swallowing her saliva cheekily, Love slowly turned her body.
"A ... What are you doing here?" Ask Love, nervous.
"It's not polite to answer questions with questions either."
Silent love. Long enough he lowered his head while preparing the right answer to Azka's question. Yes, even though Cinta knows she can't avoid it with the evidence of two boxes of pregnant women's milk in her shopping cart.
Cinta and Azka sat facing each other in front of the minimarket, Azka decided to pay for Cinta's groceries and invited the girl to talk. And here they are now, in a small cafe right in front of the minimarket.
After almost twenty minutes both of them were silent, finally Love opened her voice.
"I've officially parted ways" Love said.
"I thought so" cetus Azka.
"What?"
"How can you?" Love grasps a cup containing caramel machiato that still reflects the hot smoke.
"As a fellow man, I know that you are not really in his heart. Sorry ... I had to talk to you. The way he looks at you is different, unlike the way a husband looks at his wife like most people."
Love is justifying.
"Marry me" Azka said.
"What!"
"No need for that. You know that I have been in love with you for a long time" Azka continued.
"But ..."
"I'm not asking you to answer it now. You are free to think and tell me whenever you have found the answer."
Azka felt adorable to see the look of Love on her. His eyes are illegible.
"I'm asking you to think carefully about my offer. If you are hurt by a man, then the cure is that man too. I'm ready to treat your wounds as long as you give me confidence. With you marrying me, I will help you take revenge on William."
"You misunderstood," looked Love.
"You are wrong. I even know your inside and outside. I know you're not a vengeful girl, but wouldn't it be so exciting if the antagonist was taught a lesson? I'm sure, he'll feel more painful destruction than you're going through."
Silent love tries to digest every word Azka says.
"You know for yourself my status now" said the girl.
"Know. I totally get it. You're a widow and pregnant, so what's wrong? We're both single, no one's taken who. I know you may be very surprised to hear my confession. Again I say, you better think carefully about my offer."
Love takes a long breath. A tough choice for him, how could he accept Azka's offer when he did not believe in the sincerity of love.
The trauma that William left through an instant and short marriage, made him hesitant to step back. Love fears the thing that befalls her will now re-occur if she marries Azka, whereas she knows her heart is still filled by William despite all the wounds that William has inflicted on her.
Love does not want to be said to take a chance, because Love knows what it feels like to love someone who does not love him.
However, everything Azka said was also true. Love is on the verge of a dilemma.
"Alright, give me some time to think, but in the meantime I need your help as soon as possible" Love said.
"Help?" Ask Azka, make sure.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Whatis that? I'll do it for you as long as I can."
Love smiles meaningfully.
Connect ....
Happy reading My favorite, sorry I just got up again. Oh yes, while waiting for me to come up, you can stop by to read the work below. A heartwarming tale between Daniel who is forced to marry the beautiful woman he meets due to an accident. The writing is neat, the words are easy to digest and you are sure made baper deh same story they. Don't forget the 'yes, like and vote jg for me, syg drpd not kepake. Hehehe, doain I'm healthy so I can smoothly update ya. This is how I double up. My dear thanks, may you like the story 🙏🤗😘😘😘