
After the hospital, now Fazar and Wiyah will go to the apartment, because Sisi's mother told them to go to the apartment to rest.
Because Mother Sisi knew that her son and daughter-in-law must be exhausted after a long trip. Moreover, seeing the face of Wiyah who looks so tired makes Mother Sisi sure that her daughter-in-law needs rest.
In the apartment, Wiyah was back in a treat with a very luxurious environment not inferior to apartments in Japan.
" Take your things in my room." Tell Fazar to make Wiyah frown in confusion. Why should it be, notya Fazar do not like it until they are one room. But it was Fazar himself who asked him to go to his room.
" I just don't want you to know what kind of relationship we've had over the past month, so I told you to go to my room." Said Fazar who seemed to know what Wiyah was thinking.
Wiyah who heard the words from Fazar only fell silent, because Wiyah thought that Fazar still wanted to hide what the household they had been living in all this time. That seems like a lie.
" Good sir." Answer Wiyah.
" My room is upstairs and my door is also unlocked, you can enter without asking me to open it. Do you understand." Fazar asked again making Wiyah nod.
" Okay sir, I understand. Then I'll go upstairs, excuse me." Said Wiyah stepping away from Fazar while pulling her suitcase to go upstairs through the stairs. Although a little difficulty, But Wiyah still trying to pull the suitcase.
" O Allah, this is what it feels like to have a husband. Even though he exists but doesn't exist, because he's reluctant to help me." Inner Wiyah found it difficult to pull her suitcase up the stairs one by one while pulling her suitcase that felt so heavy, maybe the contents in her suitcase so much, whereas yesterday Wiyah only filled her a little.
Although Fazar. The man just kept silent while staring at Wiyah. Noticing what his wife was doing, with no intention of helping her. Actually in Fazar's little heart. Fazar wants to help his wife. But Fazar was too proud to do so.
Fazar remembered what he had said to Wiyah. Remembering his words earlier made Fazar feel guilty, because blatantly, if he still rejects the presence of Wiyah until now.
But the truth is, Fazar's words just wanted to tell his wife, so that Wiyah would go to his room. Fazar did not intend to turn it back like yesterday.
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Wiyah opened the door of Fazar's room slowly. When the door opened Wiyah was shown what her husband's room was like.
" What was the purpose of Fazar so much like black, that all the rooms associated with him must be black like this, and the other rooms." Murmured Wiyah while staring at her husband's room which was grayish black, just like Fazar's room in the city of S and also in Japan.
Wiyah did not want to think about the problem of the room because the first thing Wiyah wanted to do, namely take a shower. Because from earlier Wiyah felt sultry and wanted to shower immediately after arriving at the destination.
Wiyah went into Fazar's room while pulling her suitcase, and examined her husband's room, which was so very spacious. And like Fazar's other room. Fazar has a special room for his sensitivities are super luxurious.
Wiyah opened a special room for Fazar's sensitivity. Wiyah could see the sensitivity of her husband hanging, and neatly arranged in it.
"How rich is Mr. Fazar, until his sensitivity is this much. Not at home, in Japan. Mr. Fazar must have a million sumptuous sensibilities complete in every suit." Wiyah muttered back. Wiyah could see that the price of her husband's sensitization was not a cheap price so very expensive, visible from the soft cloth, and from where the sensitivity was in production.
Wiyah had not fully figured out who Fazar really was, as she was too busy with her own affairs. Until the article that discussed her husband alone she did not read it.
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Sorry about friends, because the author did not take time to write.
The writing is also over.