Zenaya's remorse

Chapter 54: The Tears of Zenaya.

The reagent left the apartment for Bryan's residence, having previously bought several bottles of drink first.

The man was surprised to find his best friend came in a very chaotic and messy condition. Not to mention the smell of alcohol emanating from the man's mouth was quite stinging.

"Bro!" Bryan was holding a reagent that was about to collapse. "You drunk? How did you get to this state?" The man turned his head towards the Reagen car parked haphazardly in his yard.

The luxury car looks dented on the front. The car's spy has even gone out of nowhere. "Geez!" cry Bryan. The man checked the condition of the Reagent's body.

A look of relief flashed across Bryan's face when he found no wounds on his best friend's body. Bryan invited her into the house and put her in bed.

"Suck!" racau Reagen while looking at his head that feels dizzy.

"Who's the jerk? What the hell is going on?" bryan asked worriedly.

Reagents ignore his best friend's questions. The man kept cursing and cursing at someone using harsh words.

Bryan breathed out. He then decided to go to the kitchen to make the reagent drink.

Upon returning from the kitchen, Bryan found Reagen staring at a photograph while sitting on the floor. The man sat down next to Reagan after putting a cup of warm drink on the nightstand.

His forehead wrinkled when he found a picture of a beautiful woman so familiar in his eyes. Bryan approached her face to better confirm the woman's figure.

"Zenayya?" Bryan turned towards the Reagents.

"Seeing from any point of view, no one can argue that this photo shows the affection of both of them." Voiced reagents. Unlike before, now the man's voice sounded very soft.

"Who's the sender? And, who's the guy in this picture?" bryan asked while taking the photo from Reagen's hand.

"I don't know" replied Reagen.

"It looks like this photo was taken from dashcam. I'll find out" Bryan said later.

"No need!" Reagents intend to take the photo from Bryan, but he ignores it.

"You don't trust your own wife? Just because of a photograph, a genius like you instantly believes such a cheap trick, huh?" Bryan smiled cynically.

Silenced reagent.

Bryan's right. He shouldn't believe what's in the picture. He should have listened to Zenaya's explanation first. However, the heat coming out of his body made the Reagents lose their direction. They just wanted to start all over, but this photo ruined everything.

After all, which husband is not angry to find the wife hugging a man?

"Go home" Bryan said.

"I don't want to go home!" reject Reagents firmly.

"Rey, stop being a child, your wife is pregnant." Bryan tried to advise. He held onto Reagen's shoulder to calm him down.

Reagents closed his eyes. "Let me here first. I can't see his sadness. I'm the one who should be sad here."

...***...

Since then, Zenaya has been busy staring at the wall clock and walking back and forth in the apartment. The woman looked worried because her husband did not pick up dozens of times his phone. Zenaya's worried about Reagents. He did not want to let this commotion rule the relationship of the two. Therefore, Zenaya decided to resolve the misunderstanding.

Zenaya leaned against the wall, right next to the apartment door. The woman's face was pale and tired. Understandably, this was almost five in the morning and she had not slept at all to wait for the return of her husband.

A small movement that was quite shocking, Zenaya felt. The woman's reflexes caress her belly full of affection. "I'm sorry, honey, Mommy doesn't care about you. Better, let's take a break, your father will be home soon."

Just now that Zenaya wanted to lay down on the bed, the sound of the apartment door suddenly opened.

Reagents break into their apartment with Bryan. The man walked tired while being swept by his best friend.

Zenaya reflexively clasped her husband's arm to help Bryan. However, unexpectedly Reagen instead took off Zenaya's rough hand, and looked at her cynically. The man didn't even care if his hand touched Zenaya's stomach. Although it did not hurt, but still made Zenaya surprised.

Zenaya stroked her stomach gently while standing watching the Reagen Bryan was helping lay on the bed.

"Thank you, Bryan," said Zenaya sincerely.

Bryan smiles. "Your face is very pale. You must not have slept all night, right?" ask the man later.

"What's wrong with her?" Zenaya seemed to be more worried about her husband than she was about herself.

"He was just drunk. His car hit an electric pole, and it's still in my house. Tomorrow I'll take him to the workshop. The rest, he's fine." Bryan gave a friendly smile. The man then said goodbye to Zenaya.

"Thank you again, Bryan" said Zenaya.

Bryan nodded his head. "Have a rest" the man ordered before finally exiting their apartment.

Zenaya approached the Reagent who seemed to have fallen asleep. With as gentle a gesture as possible he helped to take off the shoes and socks of the husband, then put them where available. However, when Zenaya sat on the bedside to open his shirt, Reagen suddenly brushed aside Zenaya's hand.

"Go! Don't come near me!" hardik the man without opening his eyes.

Zenaya. His eyes were wet again as Reagents violently pushed his body from the bed until it almost fell to the floor. Lucky with alacrity Zenaya immediately distanced herself.

"Near that jerk!" shouted Reagen as he rolled back to Zenaya. In an instant, he fell back asleep without leaving room for his wife.

Zenaya wiped away her flowing tears. The woman turned off the lights and went towards the sofa of the television room. Inevitably, he had to be complacent sleeping there without blankets and pillows.

...***...

The new reagent woke up from his sleep at eight in the morning. The man was confused as to why he was able to return to the apartment.

"Ck!" Reagen's face turned irritated when he recalled last night's events.

The man looked next to him. He just realized that there was no figure of Zenaya there.

Reagents got up from the bed and walked towards the kitchen to grab a drink. However, his steps stopped immediately when he found the wife was sleeping curled up on the sofa of the television room.

Slowly, Reagen approached the woman. His eyes looked at Zenaya. He must be cold sleeping there all alone. His rejection must have incised a separate wound in Zenaya's heart.

Reagents brought his face closer, about to kiss Zenaya, but the images made the man distance himself instantly from his wife.

His eyes looked at Zenaya for a moment, before finally going towards the bathroom.

...***...

Zenaya woke up an hour later. The woman stretched all the muscles of her stiff body because she had to sleep on the sofa.

Zenaya then got up from the sofa and walked towards her sleeping bed. Reagents are not there. The kitchen and bathroom were empty.

The man could not go to the office, because it was a holiday.

Zenaya had to swallow her disappointment once more for not being able to have a chance to talk.