Forgive Me My Wife
Deepest regret

When they look at each other again. Prasetya continued his words.

"I'm sorry my wife. Sorry, go home, let's go home. Give me a chance. Don't leave me and don't leave me, please." Prasetya said.

Hanin then released one hand of Prasetya holding his chin.

Just now Hanin wanted to move away from Pras' side. Because he had finished treating the husband's wounds. Pras pulls Hanin's hand. So Hanin staggered down and went into Prasetya's lap.

And there, Pras locked onto Hanin's movements with a lock of both hands hugging Haningrum's body.

Pras hugged and locked onto Haning's body so tightly. It was as if he was hugging someone he hadn't seen in a long time.

Regrets always come too late. But it did not dampen Prasetya's desire to get forgiveness from his wife.

Hanin herself had her tears dry to cry over her husband's mistakes.

Hanin could only sit on Prasetya's lap. Because her husband really made her unable to wart.

"Take me off the lap of Mas Pras. He said he wanted to talk to me. Let's talk good. But let go of Mas Pras' embrace." pinta Hanin.

Prasetya then faded his embrace. Hanin soon broke free from Prasetya's possessive embrace.

Now Hanin sat on Prasetya's side while allowing the bathrope he was wearing. Because the rope that tied to his waist had slipped. At that time Hanin had not worn anything other than a bathrope that became his body cover.

"What does Mas Prasetya want from Hanin?" ask Hanin to her husband. When they sit facing each other.

"Mas wants you back home. Let's start over, I mean. I will be a better husband. We'll wake up again the marriage that you destroyed. I can't live without you Haningrum. Right now my life has lost its purpose and spirit. I seem to lose my identity, I am empty, I cannot be far from you and the fruit of our love Ali." Pras said with tears in his eyes.

It seems that this time Pras is really very sorry with all his attitude and behavior. However, Hanin did not want to get carried away.

"Know no, one can sometimes forgive the first mistake. But, one cannot necessarily forgive a mistake a second time. Moreover, the second mistake was very consciously done. And Hanin couldn't accept all the mistakes even though Mas said Khilaf."

"Mas was Han's fault. I feel like I have no pride in being a man. I do not deserve to be appreciated and respected by a woman who is good at keeping her marwah like you. I was bad. I just wanted to tell you, I'm sorry." Pras grabbed Hanin's hand and then grasped it with both hands.

"I'm sorry Hanin" Pras said again, with tears now wetting his cheeks. Hanin just kept quiet.

"No Hanin. No, I've never been dissatisfied with you. You're perfect, you're amazing, you don't have the slightest note in Mas's eyes. The one with the soul defect is Mas himself. It is the problem, the soul that hurts because it cannot resist temptation. Give Mas one more chance to prove that Mas has completely changed Hanin. After this, if you still repeat the same mistake. I give up, I won't force you to forgive me. But for this time, Mas hoped for forgiveness from Mu Hanin. I still want to build a household with you."

Pras then prostrated himself and placed his head on Hanin's lap.

Hanin, whose hands were held back by Pras, now felt soaked by Prasetya's tears.

Pras seemed to be at a point of regret at the moment.

Hanin was confused. But his heart to feel heavy to forgive Pras's mistake.

Hanin is still hurt and feels betrayed by her husband. All this time he was very respectful and served well.

"If we could no longer unite. I could marry Kinanti. Who knows, we are not fooled. Who knows, the real soul mate is Kinanti. If you want it to be like that, it's okay. I'm willing to back off, not because I'm giving up. But since Mas Pras may love him more."

"You're talking about what Hanin is. How could I possibly love another woman besides you. When you say that. My heart hurts Hanin. I know I'm a bad husband with you. I may be inappropriate on your side. You are too holy and too honorable. But I say it's Han. I'll never see his face again. I don't want to be in touch with him anymore. I've cut off my communication with him. How can you tell me to marry her. I would never do that. I'd rather die, if I had to marry again."

Prasetya then suddenly rose. And he stood up straight away.

"You're right, I don't deserve to be forgiven." Pras' face and expression suddenly changed. And a moment later, Pras seemed to be chuckling to himself.

"Then I'm gone. Again forgive me Haningrum." Pras then slowly retreated and walked towards the door.

"Mas."

"You're right, I'm a depraved husband, I'm an unfit husband for you. If you're gonna throw me out. That way you will be happy. Please do. Maybe it doesn't feel fair to you. When I was caliph and I forced you to stay with me. I deserve to be left." The same age spoke like that, Pras immediately left just like leaving Hanin's room.

From her bedroom window. Hanin could see Pras get into his car and then he darted away from the front of the house by directly driving his car at high speed.

"Mas, don't torture yourself. Don't be like that." the real Hanin sizzle also felt like a messian. And can feel. If the husband this time really looks sorry.

But Hanin can do what. Hanin has not been able to forgive Pras and has not been able to take back the man to be by his side. Hanin's feelings are still bad.