FIRST LOVE DESTINY《 HeZa'S Love Story 》
FLD 181 Sorry Makes You Wait

Expanse of a beautiful garden overgrown with white tulips that look manicured pampering the eyes.

This scenery should be able to cool the hearts of connoisseurs of natural beauty that can be said to be very extraordinary.

But not for Hega, his cold face of his face increasingly exuded a suffocating aura. Even its aura made the surrounding atmosphere cool down.

The two men in the front seats involuntarily rubbed their nape which suddenly felt cold.

Ragil Anggara who understood the young master so well immediately cleared his throat and looked at the two men in front.

The two men who stole glances from the rearview mirror immediately gasped and refocused themselves forward. As if I understand Ragil Anggara's body language.

" Okay, our CEO is waiting for you. " Say one of the men sitting in the seat next to the driver.

Either because he was preoccupied with his anger or busy with his heart that could not wait to meet his lover. Hega to not realize if the car has stopped in front of the super luxurious modern building.

Hega stared at the building intently, the luxurious mansion that Hega knew belonged to one of the great families of Europe. But Hega never thought that Fabian was the owner.

" Young Master. "

Hega immediately woke up. " Hhh. Come Gara. "  His feet stepped up after tidying up his suit. In front of the door were already two other men who seemed to be guards.

One man opened the door, and the man who had picked him up was already on his right side.

" Please come through here. " From her upbringing, Hega knew this man was different from the two men at the main door. Hega believes this man is Fabian's confidant.

Not yet in the living room, the pitch-black sliced netra instantly caught the figure of the man who made him want to beat him up.

Not needing to think twice, Hega immediately stepped quickly closer to the man who had just set foot on that last rung of stairs, and--

Bugh...

And one punch landed on the man's face. No one expected that the man who had seemed calm would do such a thing.

" Young Master. " The two men shouted.

Ragil Anggara and the man who drove them earlier. Of course with a different subject.

" Don't interfere, Gara ! " Anga's growls tried to rebel from Ragil Anggara's hold.

" Young Master, are you okay ? " The man who picked them up earlier petrified the man who had fallen on the floor due to Hega's sudden blow.

" I'm fine, Ken. "  She said as she rubbed the corner of her lips that seemed to be slightly torn because of Hega's fist.

" Young Master, this time Miss is more important. Please hold your emotions. " Bisik Ragil Anggara reminded that the main priority of their arrival was the wife of his employer.

" Where is my wife ? " Netra Hega flushed in anger. Not satisfied actually venting his emotions.

" Ken, escort the Saint President to the main guest room. " Fabian said after successfully standing up straight again with the help of his personal secretary, Kenan Filbert.

Hega, "....."

" I've persuaded him and asked him to come down, but it looks like he won't listen to anyone but you. "

" Ken, go ! Wounds like this won't make me die. "

" Good, CEO. Please follow me, President of Saint. "

Not wanting to waste any time, Hega followed the man named Ken. Ignoring the real man he still wants to beat.

" Miss Moza is in this room. " Said Ken when they were on the second floor of the mansion with a white and silver exterior.

Hega held Ken's hand, which was about to open the two doors with both hands. " Let me go in by myself. "

Ken hesitated for a moment, but then nodded and took a step back. Allowing the man he knew was his young master's business partner to take over opens the door.

" Gara, you wait here, call Derka. " Tell Hega before turning the doorknob.

Ragil Anggara nodded obediently. " Okay, Young Master. "

Slowly with her chest pounding, Hega turned the white door knob before her. The room is sunken because the curtains are tightly closed.

Even though the girl's face was hidden between her two bent legs. Hega believes it is the figure of his wife, Moza Artana.

His lips were dumb and could not even mention his wife's name.

Kriee....

Although very slow, Hega was unable to stop the sound of the door creaking.

" Bian, I told you not to bother me. Do you not understand my words ? Stop persuading me, help me really want to be alone. I don't want to meet anyone, I--- "

" Including me ? "

That voice, it was the voice that Moza was familiar with, the familiar voice that she so longed for. But Moza did not want to just believe it.

Moza thought this was just his delusion.

But Moza immediately stopped her crying as the sound fell back on her sense of hearing.

" Didn't you want to see me, too ? "

With doubt Moza raised her face, her head looked up and stared with a look of disbelief.

Even Moza rubbed his eyes a few times so that he was sure of what he saw.

And the figure of the man with a tall body stood between two open door leaves.

Looking at the handsome and resolute face of her husband, the pitch-black eyes that always looked at her were deep and full of tenderness.

The man he loved so much and missed. The owner of his heart, the father of his future baby who is now growing in his womb.

" nr-kakaak.  .  . " Moza rubbed her eyes together, convincing her that what she saw was not a mirage, but her husband.

The man stepped closer, Moza wanted to get up but this two-day hunger strike left him without the slightest exertion.

If only he was alone maybe his strength would not be this weak. But there are other lives that are desperately forced to follow his hunger strike.

Recalling that, Moza rubbed her stomach feeling regretful.

" dear. "

Moza looked up again as the heavy-sounding bass fell on his sense of hearing.

Moza shook his head several times as his eyes caught the figure he missed so much. But the fear just in case this was just a delusion made him close his eyes.

But when the slightly puffy eyeball re-opened, the figure still remained the same and real.

" Is this really you, brother ? " His two outstretched hands rubbed the handsome face of the man before him.

" Yes, it's me, baby. " Answered the man who was sitting on the edge of the bed where Moza was. His big hand caught the back of Moza's hand that was still on his cheek.

Gently drawn his wife's hand, dyed the slender palms alternately.

" Sister, hiksssss.... " Cracked was Moza's last cry, along with her body that now fell in her husband's close arms.

" I'm sorry, Yang. Sorry for taking so long to keep you waiting. " Hega was also no less emotional, the man could not even hold back happy tears because he could finally hug his beloved wife tightly.

Hega could feel his wife shaking her head several times in his chest. " No, I should be the one apologizing. This is all because I am stubborn and do not obey my brother. Sorry, hikks.... "

Hega nodded. " No, sweetheart. I'm the one who can't take care of you properly. But I'm making sure this doesn't happen again. So stop crying, hmm ! "

Swipe after swipe gently landed on Moza's head and back. Accompany the sobs of the woman who is now two-bodied.

" Sister, take me home, hikksss. " Moza's voice is getting hoarse and smirky. His strength was like being sucked out unceasingly.

" Yes, honey. We're going home. " Hega landed a kiss on the head of his wife. And immediately carried Moza's slender body in her arms.

He made sure this was the first and last time he had been banged up to look after his wife.

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Maybe someone wants to read my story in WP, about his son Bang Hega. There are still some free chapters anyway, although there are plans I move to another pf. Still weighing 2 wants a home contract where for Hega junior.