Friendship with Forbidden Love
Been tired
Galih continued to hold Nadifa's hands, they were still wriggling on the bed which every day witnessed the embrace, embrace and warmth they always did.
Nadifa was tired in her cries, she was unable to speak anymore, she could only silently look at her already stepped on no self-esteem.
Especially for her as a wife, if her husband has divided the seeds with other women.
Nadifa silently pecked, tears kept coming down not to recede, Galih continued to wipe the tears with both hands.
Maybe soon Nadifa will go crazy !
Nadifa continues to imagine Galih dividing her body with the Gita.
Nadifa roared again, cried again and curled again, however Galih calmed and explained the situation, Nadifa still could not digest the maximum because it was still hit by very heavy emotions.
"Until now, in my heart there is only my wife, you! for chrissakes.." Galih was unable to continue his voice.because it was hoarse to hold back the cry.
Nadifa turned back silently again.
"I don't understand, how can I do this with Gita, for God's sake.I never love her!"
Nadifa was silent but no longer crying, she changed her face to firmer strengthen her jaws to endure the pain tonight.
"Uhhhhh!" Nadifa whimpered in pain, he was reminded by his body if there was a razor incision wound that had been wrapped in a bandage.
Galih very gently and dearly, grabbed that hand and rubbed it.
Galih kissed his wife's right cheek continuously, Nadifa kept silent by praying to be awakened from this nightmare..
Galih wiped Nadifa's wet face with a tissue, taking a comb that was still knocked down on the floor.
Slicing Nadifa's hair very slowly still continues to be punctuated by heart pain is very tight.
He never did anything this romantic, never left his wife's hair during marriage, but criticized her for having to do something like this first.
Galih rubbed his wife's back, gently kneading Nadifa's shoulder.
Groaning, berating herself.
"I want to sleep, Mom!" nadifa.
"Come, sleep baby," Galih readied the pillow neatly and laid Nadifa's body ready for bed.
Nadifa closed her eyes, forgetting the thirst and hunger that had engulfed her.
Galih went back to sleep next to him, keeping and stroking the hair of his wife who had been thrashing like a Tsunami sweep.
Galih held Nadifa's body in his arms, smelling her face nonstop, imagining that she was running away from her life.
Indeed, to get Nadifa was not easy, he had to face many men who fought each other to get his heart.
He could not imagine how he could survive without his wife.
"I'm thirsty" Nadifa said softly.
Galih kissed his wife's face again and got up to the kitchen and brought back a glass of water and helped Nadifa to swallow her.
"I'm sorry baby" Galih whispered to Nadifa's ears who had resumed her sleep.
Wire.kring..!!
The HP Galih ring rang, he reached into the pouch to look at his HP..
Gita incamingg call
"Basic jerk!" Galih cursed in his heart, when he saw Gita who called him.
HP continued to sound without breaking, but Nadifa was not awake anymore.he was very tired and sleepy.
Prakkk !!
HP was thrown to the floor and then died completely, it was a form of rebellion himself from the Gita.
"After you give birth, I'll make sure we get a divorce, Gita !" galih said in his heart, he continued to hold his precious wife.