Mr. Cold Falling in Love With Miss Somplak

Mr. Cold Falling in Love With Miss Somplak
Million sorrows


Along the way, Ahem can see Hayat close his eyeballs, even though he knows that his wife is not really asleep, Hayat is just trying to neutralize his feelings, close her eyeballs so that her tears do not spill, so that her chest does not rumble and her cries do not break again.


He knows that maybe he came at the wrong time, Ahem has a different plan, let his body bruise and battered and then talk to his papa, he said, but in reality she knew she couldn't possibly hear from the next room when the respected old man gave her husband a blow.


One side of Ahem is her husband, one side of her again Zuu is obviously her daddy, she how can hold everything, she, moreover, her exploding daddy anger that could not be controlled was heard clearly from the next room, Hayat thought as he said so maybe he could cool down a little situation but in fact he messed things up instead, he really messed up everything.


"I'm sorry..."


Life spoke in a trembling voice, still closing her eyes, the tears of the Woman just flowed back without her being able to bear.


Ahem was silent, clutching tightly to his wife's palm where one hand was seen continuing to control the steering of his car, they soon arrived at Ahem's residence, only one turn directly into the courtyard of their mansion.


"It's not your fault, baby"


only those words could Ahem utter for Hayat, there was no proper and fitting sentence that he could say at this moment, because he knew Life was not in good condition.


"cry because there is no prohibition in crying, you can express all sorrow to me because in a little bit I am also guilty to you"


He could see how the woman's facial expression was, Hayat looked at Ahem, and in the next second immediately Hayat's crying broke out again, he didn't know how to express his feelings, he said, who clearly remembered his papa's words made Hayat's heart shatter into pieces.


The man crossed her off the list of family names and no longer even wants to acknowledge her as his daughter anymore.


seeing his wife crying at once Ahem immediately hugged Hayat quickly, letting the woman drown herself in Ahem's chest in the car, even though she knew their position was difficult, but he was trying to get his wife into his comfortable position.


he could hear Hayat's roaring cry, repeatedly listening to her sobs where he could understand there were millions of disappointments and also the hurt behind the cry, Ahem was only able to embrace life and gently stroke the top of his wife's head, occasionally she stroked the hair of his wife's back, letting her period represent all her disappointment and sadness.


not knowing how long time had passed that clearly Hayat kept spilling her grief inside Ahem's arms.


until in the end the woman stopped her crying slowly, only a small sobbing that occasionally occurred, it could be felt his wife began to get tired and slowly sank into the dream realm exactly like a child who had vented all his sadness and disappointment then fell asleep leaving a cry that was clearly reluctant to stop.


Ahem in the end slowly restyled his wife's body, he then with such a gentle movement shifted and out of his car, the man began to move towards the door where his wife was asleep, opening the door then with a motion that so slowly entered the depth of his sling, he brought the Woman into their residence without much talking.