Husband Carried
Chapter 19
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" Say!!" reza said to the figure in front of him.
" I'm sorry" she replied.
" Which part should I forgive first?" Reza looked very seriously.
"I. I had to do it"
Reza snorted in annoyance, as well as the coffee he ordered while waiting for the woman to come.
"I'm sorry, Za"
"I forgive you enough, but not to come back to you" Reza said.
"Give me another chance, please!" wheezing door.
"I've been too disappointed in you," Reza threw away his gaze, a two-year shadow that just flashed through his eyes..
Yep..
Two years ago the figure before him was his future wife, a marriage that had been in plain sight had to be canceled three days earlier, three days earlier, when Reza's parents threw some photos in front of his face that contained a picture of his future wife in the arms of another man who was only wrapped in a thin blanket.
Flashbacks..
"Don't say yes!!" reza pleaded before Amanda, the beautiful girl who is officially his wife for three days.
Amanda remained silent with the roar of tears that kept flooding her guilty face.
He never thought Reza would find out so soon about him.
"What's my lack?" reza asked softly, the pain in his heart was quite deep.
"Darling, I'm sorry!!" that's all Amanda could say.
"I'll forgive you if you say this photo is not you, this naked woman is not you!!"
" It's me, Za.. it's me!!!!" yelled Amanda frustrated.
Reza closed his eyes, tears that he could bear, finally he could not bear anymore.
Reza finally sobbed in front of Amanda, his heart that he trusted so much but unfortunately the woman played a lot of fire behind him...
Even though Amanda was begging, Reza still flinching, she was focusing on enjoying her heartache.
" If only you cheated on me, I could still forgive you" Reza said slowly, then passed away.
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" Are you waiting for me again?" Reza kissed his wife who was sleeping on the couch with a cell phone that he still held.
He sat on the carpet so that his face was parallel to Melisa's plain face.
"God replaced it with a much more perfect one, God knows how he granted my prayers that just want to be happy and God gave you to me, the innocent girl who was able to close the wound in my heart, the wound I thought for two years was gone only because you saw both cheeks that were always red in front of me"
" I love you, KHUMAIRAHku"
Reza lifted the slender body towards the bed, then he went into the bathroom to clean his body
before he fell asleep with his wife
I am sure who the owner of my heart is...
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Melisa squirms as she feels her body is very warm, again her husband's chest field is able to make her comfortable asleep lulled in a dream.
" When will Reza come home?" ask when Reza opens his eyes.
Reza who blinked his eyes was still trying to gather his consciousness.
"Last night, eleven o'clock" he replied after yawning.
Melisa now glanced at the wall clock, which indicated three o'clock in the morning.
" Sleep again, Ra" asked Reza who saw his wife could not close her eyes again
Mas Reza where to go home so late at night.. Bathinnya.
TRIIINGT...
her steps stopped when she heard the sound of a notification on her husband's phone lying on the nightstand, Curiosity is now lodged in her mind..
Still in key ..
Melisa grunts, she puts the flat object back in its place, she looks at her husband who is still asleep with his slumber
Mas Reza hid what the hell from me? ,
The morning was always the same, where she would always take care of her husband as usual.
"Where's the date, Ra?" ask Reza
"Wait a minute" Melisa replied from inside the bathroom.
The tidy Reza just waited for his wife's hand to put a tie around his neck.
"Isn't that handsome yet?" reza Goda.
"But very handsome Reza mah" kekeh Melisa replied.
"Oh, kirain handsome doang"
"Don't be handsome, but be loyal"
Somehow those words just escaped from his mouth which made the two look at each other in silence..
"When do you want to go home?" tanya Reza switched the conversation.
" Later in the afternoon, Reza can pick me up?, I want to go to the orphanage"
Reza seemed to think for a moment, he remembered his agenda today.
" It's okay if you can't" she said again before her husband replied.
" I'll let you know later, but as much as I can pick you up this afternoon"
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both of them came out of the room to the lower floor for breakfast, there was already a mama, papa Ameera waiting.
" Have you met the Korean Mr Kim today, Za?" ask papa between their breakfasts.
" I don't know, Pah.. Viana arranged the schedule" Reza replied after downing the water in a glass.
" Eh, why the deck?" reza asked his beloved sister.
"Because the knife will open the fruit" Amera answered honestly, but her brother's eyes went straight towards the mother.
" Mama does not know if you hold your own knife" said the mother as if to understand the meaning of the gaze of the eldest child.
" Next time can't do that" Reza told Ameera, there was a sad look on her face when she saw her sister hurt even though only at the tip of her finger.
"Sorry mas, yesterday I lived alone in the room, I brought fruit to make adak but I stayed in the shower" said Melisa felt guilty.
" then?" his eyes now look at his wife.
"Yes, open the fruit yourself, continue to hit by the knife I rush out of the bathroom denger denger adek yelled" Melisa tried to tell everything.
" I tried to find a medicine box I did not meet, I looked for all the places that do not exist, but I instead Nemu this" Melisa said while thrusting a necklace on her husband.
AMANDA'S.....
Weave it all together....
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