My Soul Mate's
134. Meet

"Don't follow me anymore I have to see my wife I don't want my wife to misunderstand me anymore" Fathar told Luna who followed him.

"Is your wife alive again" surprised Luna because as far as she knows from the rumors circulating, Fatar soldiers who decided to retire early because they can not forget his wife who died in an accident.

" Keep your talk my wife never dies" Fathar snapped before walking away from Luna until Luna was astonished, a month to get to know Fathar this time he saw the man was angry because usually Fathar only cold expression only hot kiss.

Fathar from the airport went straight to the Hospital without changing clothes until , his arrival at the hospital who still uses his pilot uniform became the center of attention coupled with his tall stature is firmly handsome and pure white.

"I could see you later on, we need to talk" Fathar said in front of his daughter's treatment room, as Feby stood on two crutches standing in front of their daughter's treatment room.

Feby who was shocked by the voice of Fathar who suddenly appeared had almost fallen because of his crutches were released fortunately Fathar who realized immediately refuted by hugging him.

" We met and you want to look at me" Fathar said, hugging his future ex-wife.

Feby, who was shocked by Fathar's arrival, just kept quiet, had changed, he said in his heart. Fathar's skin that was a little dark now looks more white clean adds to the good looks just like the women always follow it.

"There's nothing we need to talk about "said Feby while trying to pick up his crutches that fell on the floor.

"There is no need to take the crutches, there I can make the handle" said Fathar softly different when he did not know behind the mask was his wife.

Without answering Feby pushed as hard as Fathar could and tried to take his crutches with great difficulty.

The furious Fathar took Feby's crutches and carried his wife like a sack of rice and his other hand carried crutches.

" Let go I don't want to come with you" cried Feby as he thrashed .

"If you don't think I'm raping you here" said Fathar, said Feby, who was frightened, immediately silent when taken somewhere.

Fathar takes his wife to his milk studio apartment.

"Drink first" said Fathar while offering a bottle of mineral water.

"Thank you, now quickly say what you want" said Feby, touching his leg to straighten his leg, which began to feel sore and painful.

" Why not call me first, why should you call papa where your promise to keep our marriage commitment should you call me not papa" said Fathar who sat at the table in front of Feby.

"If I call you you will accept me well, but then I will not know your view of a handicapped and ugly woman like me" Feby said this time, looking into Fathar's eyes.

"Then why are you doing that to me ?" feby asked this time more daring to look Fathar's eyes.

"The first time I saw you at the airport wearing my heart veil beating so fast was not it, you sitting in a wheelchair with your eyes always down made me want to know you. At first I thought it was normal but after our second meeting at the airport it turned out that my heart was beating very fast and pounding more there was a feeling of pleasure to see you. That's why I was upset with myself when my wife wasn't found out where my heart was and was pounding and beating so fast in front of the veiled woman I met twice without knowing. That's why I vent with a cynical and condescending look to foster hatred for myself I try to deny what I feel for you" Fathar said with a gentle look at his wife.

For a long time they were silent, just looking at each other without making a sound.

"When Pitaloka took me I was resigned to what happened to me at that time. In my mind I already have no one else so maybe this is the end of my life that will soon catch up with mama.

But all that changed when Pitaloka received a phone call saying that one of you who drank poison did not drink the poison in his mind to save yourself. In a moment of emotion with his careless men I used the opportunity to open the seat belt and the car door, without thinking I jumped out of the car without taking into account the risks. I jumped in before the accident even I didn't know that in my stomach there was a future son. I was devastated by my condition that suffered a fracture in his thigh bone which resulted in my leg area of the thigh experiencing swelling, difficulty standing and when certain legs can not move. I didn't dare meet people because of the wounds on the cheeks that were quite hefty, but when I knew the existence of a baby in my stomach added to the spirit of my life that had been lost and I was also grateful even though my body was all injured but my son was healthy" said Feby.

"Keep why you called papa instead of me".

"If there is an ex-wife there is certainly an ex-husband but there is no such thing as an ex-child, so how condition will my papa receive ".

" And I do not accept so ", said Fathar, holding back his emotions with his wife's way of thinking.

" We marry not because of love we marry because of commitment. I don't know how you felt for me even though your treatment was arguably very reflective of a husband's dear wife at the time, but I don't know your heart's content you could have received me in front of me but not behind me".

"I'm not like that you know from the moment you were insulted by Zahra, since then I realized I was just lulled by Zahra . I also felt the pain of hearing Zahra insult you but could not do anything about it, after that I never thought Zahra was just your name and your face in my mind and heart" said Fathar while clenching Feby's hand tightly.

" When I see you walking by a beautiful flight attendant and *** I am insecure, I therefore intend to withdraw from our marriage so that you can seek more of everything from me. But it faltered with the kindness of mama and papa but, the words you spoke that you felt sorry for my husband who had a disabled wife ,mute and ugly so I round up my resolve to part from you I want to give my husband happiness and freedom" I said steadily as my heart wept.

"No I don't want you to let go I want to be the husband who provides it" Fathar said, holding Feby's shoulders.

Feby was silent but his hands slowly opened the mask and the headgear before looking at Fathar, the once long and beautiful hair is now cut short with the Layer Short Hair Model and his wife's face is full of scars.

Heartache Fathar saw his wife's face filled with scars even there are still freshly dry wounds, surely his wife had been in pain all this time.

" It's not how many wounds are still on this body so than you now accept but later regretted the shame with what is now better we have enough to get here" feby said, but instead of answering, Fathar pulled his wife Tengku and immediately kissed Feby's lips very hotly and demanded that even one hand not be left idle. Feby did not retaliate just silently like a puppet until his tears flowed making Fathar feel the teardrops and stop his actions.

" It's so bad for me that you equate me with women who are willing to give their bodies to you" Feby said with blank eyes and tears still dripping.

" I'm sorry "Fathar said as he hugged his wife.