At least Look at Me My Husband

At least Look at Me My Husband
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💌 At Least See Me My Husband 💌


 


🍀 HAPPY READING 🍀


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Selena and Ferdinand walked over carrying a bunch of white Lily flowers. Flowers are symbolized as a symbol of purity and purity.


They walked to the cemetery. Before long, Selena and Ferdinand arrive at Selena's father's resting place. They looked at the belly button that read his father's name. Selena and Ferdinand crouched down to put the Lily flower she was carrying earlier.


Ferdinand sent a prayer. Pray that the dead uncle Berto will not be among those in purgatory but to go to heaven. After giving a prayer, Selena sprinkled flowers into her father's grave. Ferdinand and Selena looked back at the navel. Selena tried not to drop her tears. She wanted to be a strong woman in front of her father.


"Uncle I'm sorry I was late to learn of your departure" Ferdinand said so slowly, but Selena could hear it.


"Many memories with you that I have trouble forgetting. One of those memories, when we roasted corn on Selena's twenty-first birthday." Ferdinan smiled at the end of his sentence. The memories were so vivid and made her smile.


"The maggots we burn are charred and uncle make games and force the losing participants to spend it as punishment." Ferdinand chuckles. But in a split second his face turned sad. He took a breath that felt heavy.


While Selena kept her head down and closed her eyes. His gaze was weak and some teardrops had already fallen on his cheek.


Ferdinand continued his sentence again. "If we can't repeat that moment. But those memories I will always remember uncle. Thank you uncle, thank you for all the attention Uncle has given you so far. Be happy there uncle. We love you so much." Ferdinand looked down sad.


Then he got up and paid his last respects. Selena woke up from her seat, wiping away the remains of tears still dripping down her cheeks.


Afterwards, Ferdinand and Selena stepped out of Berto's tomb. Selena's face still looks sad. By the time his father died, the world seemed to collapse, he could not feel the warmth of a father anymore.


Now all he could do was open up his memories with his father. To carve back a joyful event with his loved ones. Selena can only see from photos and videos. Perhaps that way he could treat his longing.


Selena smiled, now she was getting stronger. He realized, crying over his father anyway will not make his father can come back again.


They both come in. Selena sat down beside Ferdinand. Because there was no movement of Selena to attach the seat belt. Ferdinand leaned closer toward Selena, then fitted a seatbelt for Selena.


CLICK IT!


"Huh?" Selena surprised.


"You daydream a lot and don't put on a seatbelt, we can't walk before you use it." Ferdinand pointed with his chin towards the seat belt Selena was wearing.


"Ohhh...." Selena smiled again. "Thank you Ferdinand."


"Now can we walk?"


"Hm. We're walking." Selena nodded.


Ferdinand smiled. He looked back forward, turning his back to the back of the chair. He turned the key inside the contact and started the engine of his car. Ferdinand stepped on the gas pedal to run his car and left the cemetery.


Along the way Selena was only speechless looking out the window with a glare while propping up her chin. Empty look.


"Selena?" Call Ferdinand.


Selena flinching. He was late in his thinking.


"Selena?" Call Ferdinand twice.


"Huh?" Selena looked towards Ferdinand. Responding calls.


"From now you're silent. You're not the Selena I know. Are you still sad about Uncle's departure?"


Selena turned towards Ferdinand. "Does it look like that?"


"Hm. You should be able to let go of Uncle. Uncle's happy, Selena."


Selena took her breath. "I still need Ferdi's time. But I'm gonna try to take it."


"And how is Zionathan? I heard you had a vacation to Paris before uncle died" Ferdinand said with a worried face.


Selena took off her smile. His smile looked forced. "Propar Zionathan is good. We had a vacation there and went straight home when we heard that Dad was sick."


Ferdinand nodded his head back in focus staring at the streets. They returned quietly enjoying the quiet atmosphere of the trip.


"When are you back in Japan?" Tanya Selena did not want to dissolve in silence.


Ferdinand glanced to the side. "Hmm? Probably next week."


"Mom's taking you to eat at home. Two days before you leave, yes,"


"Can. With pleasure." said Ferdinand enthusiastically. He smiled at the sumringah.


After that there was no more talk. Car tires kept turning, they drove down the road. A few minutes later they finally arrived at Selena's house. Ferdinand stopped his car right in front of the sturdy fence. Selena had already removed her seatbelt and they went down at the same time.


"You didn't stop by first?" selena asked standing in front of the fence.


"I'll just go home to Selena. There's work I need to finish." Ferdinand said taking out the souvenirs he brought from Japan.


"Okay, it's okay. Now you come in!" selena said again extending her hand towards Ferdinand's car.


"No, I want to get you to the front door."


"Hm. Be able. Now we're in,"


They stepped slowly towards that vast courtyard. All of that sudden silence made Ferdinand and Selena take a deep breath together.


They arrived before the main door of the Gwyneth residence. Ferdinand smiled. "Send my regards to Zionathan."


"okay.. And take this!" Ferdinand extended his hand to give Selena.


"God don't bother Ferdi."


"Not at all." Said Ferdinand stuffing his hand into his pants pocket. "Now come in!"


"Thank you for that." Selena raised the hand that was in her hand.


"Together." Ferdinand replied looking at Selena with a faint look.


Selena smiled and immediately turned her body to enter. Ferdinand left Selena's house.


As soon as the door closes. Selena leaned straight into the door. He held his chest and looked up while tightly closing his eyes. His mind raged with all the turmoil. Selena took a deep breath, then threw it out of her mouth.


"What's this about? why does Zionathan's face always cross my mind?"


"Huffft!.." He calmed his heart again.


"All will be well." His words again exhaled his breath.


Joanna who came out of the room and was about to go to the kitchen, she frowned when she saw Selena silently leaning her back on the door. Joanna walked over and approached her daughter.


"Have you come home, son?"


Selena slowly opened her eyes and looked towards her mother. "Hmm, it's mom."Answer smiled.


"Why so fast? Where's Ferdinand? you didn't bring her in?" Joanna's question rained down on Selena with questions.


"Ferdinand has a business. I can't help it." Said Selena stepping taking her souvenirs into the kitchen "Ferdinand gave this, ma'am."


"What's that?" Joanna followed Selena.


"By from Japan." replied Selena put it on the table.


"How about Zionathan, have you contacted him? two days ago he came home and asked Samuel for his permission. She also contacted him but was never active. Aren't you worried about your husband?"


Selena looked at me and walked out of the kitchen. "Zionathan can keep himself ma'am."


"Keep yourself how? Is that the answer from a wife? you don't feel guilty in the slightest? You don't realize, you've been leaving home for two weeks. When your husband comes home you don't care about him at all and choose to sleep with mom. Whatchu mean?" Joanna was starting to look upset.


Selena's steps suddenly stopped. He was silent in the position of his mother's back.


"Do you still blame Zionathan for your father's death? You didn't know your father's death was the will above. How many times do you have to explain."


Selena's lips trembled withstanding her cries. His eyes are already glazed.


"Unless Zionathan covers up your father's death. Maybe you can blame him. When you found out Dad was sick. What did your husband do? He's trying to get you back here that day. You're not waiting until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, are you? So what makes you angry now?"


DEG!


Selena's heart was pounding at hearing that sentence. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.


"You're like a child. I can't accept you treating Zionathan like this. Now I don't want to know, tomorrow you have to go back home and apologize to your husband."


After saying that, Joanna left Selena who was still unmoved in her place. He just kept staring at the back of his mother who kept walking into the room.


Selena took back her stammering breath. His nose started to sting, his chest tight. Until he can't breathe properly. Selena covered her mouth with both hands. He looked down with a blank look.


"Oh my God, why is this heart still so hard to accept? Why is it still so sick?"


Selena dissolves in deep sadness. The urge to shed tears cannot be denied. Tears from earlier in his seat just spilled.


Selena closed her bedroom door and locked herself there. He was still leaning against the door and slowly stepped onto the sofa chair and sat there. The only thing that makes him uneasy is his own soul, his heart is lonely and longs for inner calm, Selena thirsts for it.


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After washing her face, Selena took her father's phone from Samuel this morning. He wanted to see pictures of his father there. Selena opened the gallery and saw the photos while with her father. Selena smiled slightly, but her eyes were watering. The stimulation of tears cannot be denied. He enlarged the picture of himself with his father. Then Selena opened the video. No Video, when she wanted to press out, suddenly Selena pressed something and went into the sound audio and heard a voice that was familiar to her.


"Huh? Chesa?" Selena's eyes were wide.


The frowns on his forehead don't fade either. "Why was Chesa's voice recorded on Dad's phone?" said again. Selena chose to hear the conversation.


And suddenly Selena's heart was hit hard.


DEG


DEG


DEG


Selena froze in place. His breath was stuck in his chest. Selena's getting harder to breathe. He still took those words back. To swallow his saliva is so hard. Selena still can't believe what she's hearing. Selena could only open her mouth without making a sound.


"Koskoraaa......"


SERIATE.....


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