Wound Healing Husband

Epis. 61 Late

Donny found his wife sleeping on the bed. The blanket only covered her around her waist. Donny sees his wife wearing his shirt, he puts a kiss on her forehead before leaving her to change clothes.

“Mas Donny when she came home”, Mia jumped in shock when she saw her husband was sitting on the sofa with his tablet.

“Tadi noon”. Mia frowning, “Mas Donny doesn't work?”. Ask wonder. Donny put down his tablet and approached his wife.

“I skipped work”, Mia pulled the corner of her lips. “Iya, yes know. Mas Donny is Bossnya”, said Mia.

“I'm wearing Mas Donny's shirt again, sorry. I changed clothes first”. Donny pulls his hand so Mia falls back to the bed. The blanket that had covered her appeared to show her pure white thighs.

“No need to change, you can wear all you want”. Donny's voice turned hoarse, Mia rounded her eyes as Donny drew her face closer. Donny then put their lips together, Mia who was initially surprised and began to control herself. As usual, she could always return her husband's kiss.

“Can I do it?”. Mia removed her hand from her husband's neck, she cupped her husband's cheek with the palm of her hand with a sweet smile etched on her face she said “Mas is my husband, I am, Mas do not need to ask me permission if you want to do it”.

Donny could not hide his happiness hearing what Mia said, he felt very grateful that her father had forced her to marry the woman.

And they do it, giving each other inner satisfaction even though the sky is still bright out there.

Donny takes his wife to the bathroom, they shower together for the first time. And that shower, which was usually only fifteen minutes, turned into an hour more, they continued it again there.

They are like newlyweds getting married for falling in love, enjoying a heady first night. Very late first night.

“What is this, Mas?” Mia pointed at the box and also the paper bag that had been between Ms. Mira to the room.

“I want to take you somewhere, later Al will pick you up. You wear all this yes, and also beautiful makeup”. Her face was blushing again, imagining Donny would take her somewhere romantic. But why day, not romantic things sometimes happen at night.

Mia took the shoes from Donny's hand and sat down on her knees putting the shoes on for her husband. But Donny held his hand before he actually did.

“What are you doing, Mia”, he said do not like. “You are my wife, not a waiter”. Say it firmly.

“I am indeed Mas Donny's wife, therefore I would like to wear shoes for Mas Donny. I am unemployed, so I want to take care of my husband and this is one of”. Donny still does not accept the reason Mia even though his heart also thumped to hear the reason of his wife.

“You take care of the others only, I can wear my own shoes”. They finally argue about who will wear the shoes, Mia feels this is a sign of devotion to her husband while Donny thinks it is not worth letting his wife kneel in front of him and put the shoes on.

The debate won Mia, she painstakingly put the shoes on her husband's feet. He also helps Donny with his tie. Donny is the happiest husband in the world.

Mia's gentle kisses gave before they finally exited the room hand in hand. A beautiful view on a clear morning.

After finishing breakfast Mia drove her husband to the main door, Donny gave a kiss on the forehead before entering the car that Al had opened. Mia re-entered after her husband's car was not seen again.

“Im sorry, Sir. We've been holding her but the lady forced her in. Donny cringing.

“Who?” ask Donny before stepping into his room.

“Says lover Mr. Donny”. The female secretary lowered her voice even to the point of barely being heard out of fear. Donny went straight into his room.

Natasya stood up giving her sweet smile to Donny. Donny allowed her to sit back, and she sat down on the opposite sofa. Al entered the room after giving a long lecture to the two female secretaries.

“What's up, Na?” Natasya glanced at Alfandy, the man was giving a gaze as if he was going to swallow him raw.

“I want us to go back to what Don” used to be, he said. “I've let go of everything, I'm ready to marry you whenever you want”. Donny took a slow breath, his eyes were staring intensely at the girl in front of him.

“Slow, Natasha. Didn't I already said it the other day”. Natasya stood up, she moved to sit next to Donny. The girl held her hand in Donny's arms and rested her head on his shoulder like she used to do.

“Give me a chance once again Don, I'll prove that you're just being worried. Let me stay beside you for a few days and you will definitely forget that girl”. Donny let go of Natasha's hand gently. The man was always warm and gentle.

“I can't let go of him, Na. Me, I'm in love with him. Forgive me”. Like a beggar, that is what Natsaya is now. Donny used to be begging her to leave everything behind and be his wife but she ignored him. And now that he can take off his sum Donny finds the right woman who makes him turn away from the love that tires his heart.

“What's no more chance”. His tears fell, he realized this man before him was no longer what he used to be. Regret came to pique his heart.

He looked down, letting his tears fall. Donny felt hurt watching the woman he once loved cry without making a sound.

He approached her, gently rubbing her long black mane. “I'm sorry, Natasha. You know I loved you so much first. I've even planned a lot for you so that you don't feel depressed when you're my wife. But you wasted that last chance I gave you. Again, forgive me”. His tears are flowing more and more. He hugged Donny and cried in the arms of the man.how could he be so foolish as to choose a career rather than a man so sincere as Donny.

Alfandy threw away his face looking at the incident. He had no pity for Natasya. The girl deserved it.

“I'm the one who should be apologizing, because of my selfishness I made you wait so long. Sorry I”. His words are so sad. Donny unravels his arms, his outstretched hands washing the tears on his ex-lover's cheek.

“Life well, Na. I will always be there if you need help”. Natasha nodded slowly. His heart ached like it had been pierced by thousands of knives.

“Are you happy with him?”, the smile that was engraved suddenly on the bbir Donny had already answered Natasha's question without Donny answering even once. The girl nodded, she already knew the answer.

‘I lost, even I lost before I did anything’ he said. Al escorted him out to the front door.

“I hope you won't bother Young Madam. I won't stay silent if you touch it a little even if Mr. Donny can forgive you”. Natasya did not care what Al said, what he would do. She is not a bad woman who would disturb the happiness of others.

He accepted his defeat because realizing it was his fault, even though his heart was deeply hurt by that fact.