
In the morning when I woke up, I saw the face of Halim. Looking ordinary, he even rushed to get down and heat the car engine. At breakfast I still observe the sweet face of my husband.
"Why?" Ask Halim who might feel noticed.
I looked towards the door of my mother's room. Worrying at hearing mom.
"What?" Halim put down her phone and turned her head towards me.
"On last night." I replied softly. There was regret this morning, why don't I give her what she wanted. But legs, waist already felt saki j...