
Agam POVs
The nose is sharp, the eyelashes are pliable, the lips are pink thin, Bianca looks very perfect and beautiful even though she is asleep.
The 28-year-old woman had been living up to my thoughts since the few days she had occupied the house next door.
I think at first it was just an interest because I saw him as the perfect wife. But the longer I realized there were different feelings for her.
While focusing on admiring Bianca's beauty, the woman began to squirm. Her lips moved to make her look adorable. Now his eyes slowly opened and blinked as he looked at me.
Bianca's facial expression was very funny because the woman looked confused. He had seen my face several times when I woke up, but was still confused.
Unable to see Bianca's anxiety, I suddenly landed a brief kiss on her slightly opened lips.
"Morning kiss Baby" I said as I watched Bianca protest with her mouth open and eyes perfectly round.
But after that his handsome cheeks blushed, he turned his gaze in the other direction.
"Bia wants to go home first Mas," Bianca seemed to avoid. Either because of something else, or maybe she was holding back the embarrassment in front of me and chose to move on.
"Who's going to let you go home hmm.?" I held her body that almost got off the bed.
"Don't go home yet, we haven't had a bath together and breakfast." My whisper hugged the body of Bianca who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
His body was wrapped in a blanket because it was still in a plain state.
"But Mas, how about this morning Mas Dirga go home.?" I suddenly let go of my embrace because Bianca mentioned Dirga's name. I know Bianca's anxiety and worry, but to be honest it makes me jealous. Funny indeed, I was jealous of the man who was clearly still Bianca's husband.
"Go home,,!" I grabbed my shorts on the floor and put them on.
Although Bianca is not willing to go home now, but I have no right to force her to stay here.
I know his position must be difficult.
I chose to go to the bathroom. But just a few steps, Bianca hugged me from behind.
"The madman.?" He asked worriedly but sounded adorable in my ears. To the point that I thought about breaking it.
"I don't want to be dragged into my household problems later. That's why I want to go back home before Mas Dirga comes home." Bianca seemed to be trying hard to explain it to me. Actually without even being explained, I already understand that.
"I know Bia. You have to keep her feelings up, too." I spoke flatly and purposely put away both of Bianca's hands that were coiled around my stomach.
"Here home," Without looking back, I went back from there.
"Mas, don't get angry," This time Bianca whined a little. He even followed me, sounding from his footsteps behind.
"I don't have the right to be angry with Bia." Reply indifferently. I even pretended not to care even though Bianca kept following me.
"Excuse me, "" He sighed in a stifled voice holding back the cry. Ah, goddamn. If it's like that, how could I possibly continue to judge him.
At that moment I turned around and saw Bianca's sad face with teary eyes.
"Hey, why is it sad.?" I cupped both of his cheeks.
"I'm not angry Bia," Intentions to make her calm, the beautiful woman even shed her tears and poured into my arms. Her cry broke, her body shaking in my arms.
I was flabbergasted by the suddenly tight chest as Bianca's sobs sounded heartbreaking. The beautiful woman seemed to be venting the burden and pain that she had been in all this time.
I know Bianca's cry is not entirely because of my ignorance. She must not have thought about what had happened to her family.
"No, I'll stay with you." I kissed her head and hugged her tightly. I let Bianca cry in my arms until she felt much calmer.
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Dirga POVs
"Sorry Leo, Jesy, I'm in a hurry."
"It doesn't matter if I go home first.? Next time I'll go to lunch with you guys." I got out of my chair in the meeting room at the central company.
Yesterday we couldn't solve the problem here. So this Saturday we still have to go to the office to get everything done. Fortunately this afternoon all the problems we have been able to handle, so I can return to Bandung.
"It's weekend Bro, why rush back.?"
"It's a shame not to enjoy the lunch bonus from Mr. James." Leo Said. I am not tempted by the bonus lunch at one of the most expensive restaurants, at this time I just want to go back to Bandung and meet Bianca to plead with her not to file a divorce lawsuit against me.
"My wife's waiting at home, you're the one who's having lunch." My word.
"Geez, Mas Dirga is romantic once, more concerned with time with his wife." Jesy praised.
I just smiled stiffly in response to her words. That compliment just made me remember my mistake with Bianca who often lied to her to meet Rayyan.
After saying goodbye to Leo and Jesy, I immediately left the headquarters to return to Bandung.
Since yesterday my thoughts have been messed up because Bianca didn't want to pick up my phone call and didn't return my message even though she had read it. Even his phone can't be called again until this second.
I parked the car in the carport after a journey of approximately 2 hours.
Out of the car, I rushed into the house.
"Sir, where are you.?" I went into our room and didn't find Bianca there.
Almost every room on the first floor I checked, except in the guest room.
I then went to the guest room despite doubts that Bianca was inside.
Opening the door slowly, I was a little surprised to see Bianca sleeping there. To my surprise, Bianca's personal belongings were also in the room.
What's-what does.? There's no way Bianca wants to separate rooms from me, right.?
Suddenly a sense of tightness enveloped, my breath choked.
3 Years of our marriage without ever having a fight.
And 2 days ago became our first quarrel until Bianca decided to sleep in a separate room.
All of this made me realize how stupid I was to have hurt Bianca.
Sitting on the side of the bed, I silently stared fixedly at the face of Bianca who was sleeping soundly.
I am so sorry for what I did that accidentally ruined our happiness.
I dared to rub Bianca's cheek. Missing him was so great. It's been almost 1 week that our communication has been very bad because neither I nor Bianca have met as a result of being assigned to Jakarta, and now this household is on the verge of collapse.
"Mas can't separate from you Deck." Shrill me with a choked voice holding tightness in the chest.