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"That's what happened to me before I came back here" Deandra said, ending her past story staring blankly at the glass she was holding.
Christian sits in his place with mixed feelings that he feels after hearing all his wife's past that he didn't know all along. What information he was looking for was missed, so he did not know.
Christian regained his senses from his momentary thought, when he heard his wife speak again, and was stunned and jolted at his wife's state.
"A reality I never imagined before in my life. But now who knows, it turns out that reality that I never knew happened to me." Lirih Deandra looked up at Christian who was already covered in tears.
Christian got up from his chair, and immediately grabbed his wife's body into his arms.
"Cry dear.cry," said Christian, hugging him, and it was then that he and his heart were crushed to hear the sound of his wife's heart-wrenching cry.
"I'm sorry for hurting you and disappointing you, baby. Get you away from me so I can't protect you." Christian continued with a hoarse-sounding voice.
"I'm sorry.I'm sorry that it happened to you, and I was stupid after you got back to me too, I still hurt you. Please forgive me, "Please Christian with himself crying out from his shaky shoulders.
Ten minutes spent shedding tears. Deandra pushed Christian's plan to let go of his embrace. Christian let go of his hug though unwillingly, after he wiped a trace of his tears.
"I'm sorry I made you tell me everything, because I indirectly made you open old wounds" Christian said.
"No Chris," Deandra shook her head.
Christian immediately lowered his body to his knees before Deandra who was still sitting in his chair, as well as his hands that were holding Deandra's hands.
"No dear. I don't want us to split up give me a chance to fix everything. Give me a chance to make you trust me again. Although I cannot promise not to hurt you, I will always prove it, and always try not to hurt you again, and always give you happiness until the end of my life, " Christian's eyes glazed - the glass again smelled Deandra's hands soft.
"Please, please don't ever leave me again. Please don't leave. I can't live without you. Forever I will be destroyed if you leave your life. Please don't go. I love you so much that I want to die if you go again. " Lirih Christian with tears flowing from his eyes made Deandra's heart feel claustrophobic.
Deandra cupped Christian's face with both hands rubbing Christian's tears with her thumb. Her heart was slashed by the person who loved her so much, crying because of her. They looked at each other without any intention to look away from each other.
Repreaching to each other's hearts, where there is a heart that does not want if half of his heart goes away, and there is a heart that is disappointed because half of his heart has broken making him confused for how to fix it back.
"What is your guarantee Chris if you won't hurt and disappoint me again? " Tanya Deandra after they dissolved in silence a moment ago.
"Everything is sweet, whatever I give you. My treasure and my life will be given to you." Christian says steady. Deandra looked into Christian's eyes full of seriousness making him confident in his current choice.
"Well I'll give you a chance, and we'll fix it all together" Christian smiles happily at his wife's decision, and he's about to hug, but Deandra's hand holding him back makes his smile fade with his wife's refusal. But he was still listening, and staring when his wife spoke again.
"On Christian's terms" he said, "I want all your assets to be in my name."
"That's even if you don't mind." He continued when he saw that the frozen silent Christian had not let out his voice at all. Deandra turned her gaze in the other direction not looking at Christian who was just silent, making the deepest side of her heart feel disappointed. Christian's disillusionment seems to be, and his disappointment in himself seems to be a thirst for treasure. But he had another reason for doing so.
Deandra flinched from her daydream and regained consciousness as Christian took her into his arms.
"I give you dear whatever it is, because you and our son are worth more than even a treasure." Christian said loosening his embrace looking at Deandra lovingly, gently peeping his forehead long and soft.
"Chris I don't mean because of the treasure I want to come back to you but,"
"Ssttt," Christian interjected his index finger on his lips to make Deandra stop talking.
"I know sweetie. I know you're not like that, but I'll do everything to prove my love, and my love for you. Whatever I'm willing to give it to you, and thank you for giving me a chance back for sweety. I love you so much. " Continue Christian cupped his wife's face with both hands. Slowly he slowly brought his face closer to the red lips that always make him crave.
Slowly but surely Christian kisses Deandra's lips gently, permeating the sweet taste that always makes her opiate, and longs. Deandra lulled in to return for her kiss. Give each other a sense of longing in each page of those who seem soft. Until a few minutes lasted Christian released his pagutan, set his breath severed - stingy. So did Deandra who was almost out of breath, her face that felt hot she hid in the chest of her husband's field.
"I have to stop it before I get out of control, while you still can't get in." Christian's words that ended the words vulgar made Deandra pinch her husband's waist.
"Basic pervert!!" Deandra Kesal.
"I'm a pervert only to you. My waist must have turned blue rather than blue because your pinch had better blush because of your kiss, " Christian said still grimacing because of his wife's spicy pinch.
"Chris! You're this! Already ah, I want to take a bath, " Said Deandra who was about to move from her seat but her hands were immediately held by Christian.
"Would you take a shower together?" Temptation Christian blinked one eye.
"You! Haish. Watch out I'm gonna take a shower, " said Deandra. Christian stood up from his knees and helped his wife stand up. But the handle is still not let go so it makes you upset.
"Do you want to sleep outside" Deandra said flatly to the implied meaning of making Christian let go of his check.
"Not sweet. Just one month we have to separate rooms" said Christian. Although Deandra stayed at his parents' house, and he stayed there, he still had to sleep in the guest room because his wife did not want to sleep with him and that made him tormented.