Hidden Rich Man's

Hidden Rich Man's
Part 147's


Danesh pulls Felly's hand and brings the body into his arms. A single tear came out from the corner of his eye, it felt like it hurt his heart at the moment. “Don't go, stay by my side. We can find another way together,” the door.


Felly replied to her husband, wrapping her hands together with her face wet with tears. “I didn't go, I just went back to my home country. I've always been by your side, just the distance that separates us.”


“That's the same as you go, honey. I'm not strong if I don't see you for a day, don't hug you, don't kiss you, don't do the habits we do every day. We live in Finland, right? I will keep my promise to be by Violet's side and make her happy at her age. But I also want to always be by the side of the woman I love you, my wife,” pinta Danesh. He refused to let go of his embrace.


“Danesh, husband. I still have to go to Indonesia, I have to teach Fenny to replace me to work before I finally come to live with you to your country. Let's just say we're in a long distance relationship. Although the distance separates us, but our hearts remain the same,” said Felly trying to explain his meaning away.


“I also can't bear to live in the same country as Violet, I'm afraid that someday she will be hurt when she learns this fact. Please, understand my purpose,” added Felly.


Danesh stretched his hand. His face was a little he kept away until he could see his wife. “What if I miss you? I can't resist that,” whine.


Felly gently rubbed Danesh's firm jaw. “Honey, we can video call, we just split the distance. I'll keep in touch with you.”


Danesh fused his forehead with Felly, the view of the two was very close. Warm gusts they can feel each other.


“What if I want to hug you? Wanna kiss you? Want to spoil with you? Want to visit my kids?” ask Danesh again.


Felly's hands touched Danesh's cheeks. She held her husband's face and directed him. “Listen, Sweetheart. You can meet me every weekend if you want. I won't close your access to meet with me. But, you still have to keep Violet feeling,” she explained gently stroking the skin of her husband who does not have coarse hair around the face.


“Really? You promise?”


Felly smiled and nodded his head. “Hm ...”


Danesh hugged Felly. “Why are you so nice? Why do you always think about the feelings of others? Why do you always choose to sacrifice for the happiness of others? But the more I love you, the less I want to lose you. You really made me anchor my heart to you for last.”


The two of them looked at each other with intense eyes. “Because this is how God gives me the feeling,” replied Felly.


Danesh's hand that was coiling around Felly's body was slowly getting upwards. He took his wife's head and began to put his lips together. A tongue war that does not care if witnessed by others in the airport. The two just want to let go of each other without hurting each other.


"Can I drive you? We go to Indonesia together. We'll just use my family's plane" Danesh said after the kiss was over.


Felly shook his head. "No need to drive me. You stay here, guard Violet. At a time like this, Violet needs you the most," she said subtly. Danesh can only obey his wife.