The Love of the Former

DCSM chapter 75

After Pri died we both went back inside. Today I deliberately took a leave of absence from work. A smile on the corner of my husband's lips drew me closer in curiosity.

"Why keep smiling? is something funny?"

My husband nodded and did not answer. My arm is soft. The warm embrace I felt as she hugged me tightly. A small kiss felt on the tip of my head.

"Thank you." Soft whisper.

"Thank you for what?" I looked up her two eyes that softly looked at me.

"Thank you for choosing me, thank you for still being willing to be by my side and thank you for introducing me to your lover. I know he loved you so much up until now. As a man I can feel it. And you can put yourself in so that the two of us can be comfortable making friends. Thanks a lot for everything."

"Old man, my ex-boyfriend Pri. Error yes!! my relationship with him was purely a friendship. Our story is over and this is our new story with him. I want us all to be friends without looking back."

Valdi nodded, a kiss docked on my lips making me tick because he had stolen the opportunity. Valdi chuckled as I left him and headed for the kitchen to finish the rest of the unfinished work. My smile indicates that my heart is happy. I know, at my first meeting and Pri mas someone deliberately wanted to make my household heat up. A photo showing my laughter and Pri mas in the cafe was neatly tucked away in my husband's phone. I accidentally saw him at that moment. Although my husband seems calm but I am sure his heart is not so. Therefore I was determined to bring them together, as Mas Pri's own advice told me.

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That night, either because it was conscious or there might be another underlying reason. My husband told me everything. About him, his family and his past. Shocked? of course I'm surprised. But in the end I smiled because there would be no secret mornings hidden between the two of us.

There is no anger or hate in my heart. Honestly, this is the honesty that I have been waiting for a while. I basically knew everything from the description of the doctor who treated him at that time.

My husband has a disease that makes it difficult to have children. It is not impossible, it just requires patience and extra effort. In addition to having been exposed to this dark disease, too much production of white blood cells compared to his red blood cells makes his stability decreased. Easy tired and premature ejaculation is also one feature.

I hugged him tightly, hugged my husband. Exploring all his efforts chose to hide everything for fear that I would leave him. Although it cannot be justified but I try to put myself in his position.

His efforts to make me happy are proof of how precious I am in his heart.My smile rises between his arms. The way out of every problem I have found includes repelling an attack that Diyah might launch in a moment.

My sleep tonight is probably the most amazingly good sleep ever. All the burdens have been lifted, though not yet completed. The smooth heartbeat and snoring that sounded as if it was the best lullaby for me.

I love you my husband.