Wild Flowers & Casanova Repentance?

Wild Flowers & Casanova Repentance?
The Part 160



Ibell followed Nata's steps into the room that had just returned home feeling confused about her husband's silence.


Taken his coat Nata who was lying on the mattress just like that by Nata's behavior, Go into the bathroom without any warmth or frills Abang want to take a shower first. Ibell thought hard, did he have anything wrong ? Or her husband is in trouble but does not want to share, or do not.. her husband is tired of her ? His negative thoughts fluttered in his mind.


Ten minutes, Nata came out of the bathroom, complete with a nightgown... Her husband changed, playing up to the bed with his back turned his back without a word, try the Wife who deliberately turned her back to sleep husband deliberately so.Sin again we as the wife of Soleha. Ibell's dewy eyes held tightness, It couldn't be like this...He must know Nata's attitude towards him tonight.


" Bang__"


" Sister sleepy, Beno too, so make his son in a snooze first, Good night !"


Degs...


Ibell's tears fell that had been held back, Boro Boro wanted Beno, his father was again behaving.


I'm sorry, Brother Bell, you don't deserve me, you're going to let go of you for the perfect man, not the handicapped man like me. You deserve to be happy, with me, you will be lonely without a child until old age because your husband is barren.


Nata was no less sad behind the closed eyes of his lie, tears were dripping sadly in the dim light of his room, He did not dare to sleep face to face with Ibell again, He Seems inappropriate, All day he went around himself with raging feelings and the end of the end took a big decision to release his wife from this useless life. Wife good.deserve happy. Point.


The morning came, Ibell was neat with fashionable stail of his office, in his shake Nata shoulder to wake up.


" Bang, it's morning ! Wake up !"


Nata squirms for a bit with a wide yawn, unknowingly pulling Ibell down beside her to tease her just as in the morning before her, Ibell Smiles softly, she says, Her husband's warm attitude has returned... Alhamdulillahot. His gratitude in heart.


As her soft hand touched next to her face, Nata regained his senses... Can not be this way, he will be able to miss this beautiful moment when he is not with Ibell anymore.


In the wide open wide eyes that had been like in the glue, pulling his body to get away from the ibell fall.


" So I'm gonna take a shower first."


The sad face hit Ibell again, really.he did not understand why Nata turned Flat like this. He wanted to spit out his teeth to ask who was on the tip of his tongue, but his husband played quickly went into the bathroom. Swallowed again the question.


Kiss Morning is not there, the smile faded, What's my fault, God.


At the dining table, Ibell was ready to wait for Nata out of the room for breakfast together, Bi Tina was nearby preparing food, Today it is Bi Tina who cooked because honestly...he also oversleeps, performing his two rakaat worship until the rush because the dawn almost appeared.


Taps..


The steps of her Husband's pantofel shoes were heard, Ibell turned to look at Nata who was not her on the dining table, but instead headed to the main door, Acting again right. Ibell also pulled her briefcase and pursued the steps of Nata, Her husband must be in tertasin, he is considered a tetiba statue like this.


" Loh loh, Mrs. i_ Breakfast is ?" Confused Bi Tina.


" Are they another world war eh cold ? Can't be let."


Bi Tina pulled her device. Enter into cyberspace to chat Yola personally because he can indeed be the task to report everything about the life of his daughter-in-law.


" Mistress, It seems like young master is again in a cold war, They left breakfast together today."


Braaks.


Ibell breaks into Nata's car, whose engine is turned on.


" Did Ibell have anything wrong, Bang ? Say it then and apologize in advance." Uneg-uneg basic questions Ibell straight out. Nata has not responded, stepping on the gas pedal and sliding. She longed to kiss those sad pouting lips, but she was round to release Ibell to be happy later, not with her - this deformed man must be her to the sea.


" Why shut up ?"


" No Ibell, I'm just hunting, there's a meeting." Elak Nata, this time his voice more flat enveloped lazy answer.it is captured by the ears of Ibell.


Bulcyiite.. Meetings ? brother's schedule is in Ibell's hands, Bang. Your lies are outrageous.


" All the meetings, brother forwardin." Nata, and it is like that. The day he would use it for nonstop work, let Ibell rebuke his not being at home and abandon his. Despite his heavy heart, but he must not be selfish to hold Ibell to live with a disabled man like him. Honestly, he loved his wife, with that.he would make Ibell's life go away from her in order that someday, his Ibell get a perfect man who could make Ibell a real woman. Real women ? The title will be stamped when where has given birth to children. While her self.what ? Nonarable.


" Why not confirm to Ibell ?"


" Let's not tired !"


" That's Ibell's job, and actually what happened, Ibell noticed Brother's attitude flat to Ibell, Please.. Give one reasonable reason, Why Brother changed, is Ibell already boring ? Or maybe..." Suddenly Ibell's tongue complained, Do not Abang Nata want to divorce Ibell because there are other women. That's his charge that was swallowed.


" It's yes, don't think about it, you're just busy working, you know..Brother wants to make our software company number one." Reflek Nata clasped Ibell's hand with one rudder in his hand, He was very sinful to make his wife sad to raging.


" I hope you still remember what Ijab qobul means ?" Ok... Ibell this time believes, real because her husband is busy chasing the target company even though in the corner of his heart there is a big rock that nudges odd. Slowly time will be missed.


And silence... They are busy with their own thoughts.


" Bang, We can not stop by the mini market for a while, We did not have time to eat breakfast and drink milk specifically pregnant program, So__"


" Don't talk about pregnancy, you don't like it." Furious Nata reflex gripped the steering wheel, his wife accidentally pinched his stubborn ego sterility.


Degs..


Intending to kill the awkwardness of silence between them, it can even be snapped restrained.


Ibell again sad, as strong as any woman, but if where can cold treatment by beloved husband then the taste in this heart.soak scratches knife.


" Stop here Bang, Ibell will go down the road here only, And Istighfar lah... There may be demons that plunge you."


Chiiit..


Nata really could have left him on the side of the road, but he was just nervous. The more hurt Ibell made Nata's cold attitude that changed one hundred and eighty degrees.


Lord, keep my marriage from ruin. I'll hang on while Zina's away from my husband.