Weak Wife Becomes Strong

Cannot Forgive

Aksa himself is still busy with his work. He hoped Saira would rebuke him or simply tell him of his presence. However, it had been five minutes for the girl to still be in her place. Aksa sighed softly and stopped her work. He approached Saira who was sitting on the sofa.

"Sorry, Miss Saira, I'm bothering you."

"Tell me what you want to talk about."

Aksa stared at Saira's face which looked never friendly. He was sure that the girl indeed had such a disposition. He wants to make his point. However, someone entered Aksa's room with an angry look.

"Sorry, Sir. This lady barged in" said her secretary politely.

"It's okay, you can come back."

"Good, sir."

Saira is still busy with her phone. He didn't want to take the pudding with the two of them that was childish. They can't tell the difference between work and personal. Then the voice made Saira turn her gaze away. His eyes were perfectly rounded when he saw the woman who was now standing before him and seemed to be talking to Aksa.

"Izora, understand, I will definitely be there but I am currently having guests."

Izora turned her gaze to Saira who was appointed by Aksa. His brows furrowed in dislike when he saw Saira looking very unfriendly. Saira got up from the sofa and approached the two with a flat look. That sight made him so sick. The pain they used to give her, will never go away. He knew, he had made a fatal mistake and maybe Izora wanted to repay him with the same.

Saira immediately left there with all her hatred. What Aksa wants to show him. Is he going to mock the old Saira, the weak Saira, the oppressed Saira? That will never happen because Saira is not the same girl anymore.

"What did he say just now, didn't he have any manners?" annoyed Izora when he saw the selfishness of Saira.

"Zora, you who have no manners, get in here all of a sudden" Aksa snorted.

"So I have to do Aksa again" he said, and the body sagged slowly to the floor. Aksa sighed softly and joined in aligning her height with Izora.

"I have to how Aksa, I'm alone," his sobbing sounded very painful.

"Ssttt, you still have me, Auntie and Om. Why do you feel alone."

"I am alone Aksa, since Saira's pride, there is nothing left in the house.Mama, Papa and you are complacent with your own business. I'm alone building my life."

The girl continued to cry, Aksa immediately hugged her and invited her to the sofa. He also could not bear to see Izora this chaotic moment. Moreover, the woman who is now in front of him, was once the woman he loved. He is willing to betray Saira to be with Izora. Remembering that his heart beats not at ease. His guilt is truly unforgivable.

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