Regrets Come Too Late

Regrets Come Too Late
Longing


"Pa .... "


"Why is papa fucking Izzah ?" Wilmar asked with flat eyes, waiting for an answer from his papa.


Papa Tama who got such a question turned her face away, she was embarrassed as well as afraid of what would happen in the future.


"Jawab pa, why did papa hide Izzah from me?"


"Papa not want to hide Izzah from you, yesterday we had a meeting with one of the clients, suddenly papa's laptop was broken so papa to your room took your laptop"


"As soon as papa came in, papa saw that there was a non-formal letter on your desk, somehow papa really wanted to open it, and it turned out that the letter came from Izzah who asked to meet, Izzah asked to meet, there in the date and place, papa went there alone, and you can guess for yourself what happened next"


Wilmar who knows what kind of character Izzah denies his papa speech, where maybe Izzah invites him to meet at the hotel if during dating him, the woman never acted or something.


"Enough brother!"


"Why is sister so considerate of her with Faizah!, does sister still love her"


Wilmar.


She did not let out her voice as Fattah spoke, she just wanted to know what the real purpose of why her former fiance did it all.


"I just want to know why he would do that to me, after throwing me out why he'd trap papa"


"I think the target is not your papa Wil, but you" pointed to Bima who had been silent since just watching the family war.


"Where are you, baby?"


"I will look for her wherever she goes, even abroad I will look for her"


"Basic labile" Fattah's sneer who was laying down her body on the sofa she closed her eyes which lately wasn't getting enough sleep.


"Have you asked someone to follow where Izzah went?"


"Have, waiting for orders from you, Izzah must have run away again"


"Once again you trouble me brother, I will not want to help you, take care of your love yourself" said Fattah.


"Hopefully your love affairs are more complicated than mine" said the three men who now leave Fattah alone there.


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Wilmar continues to do his search, he even left his job to find Valerie's whereabouts until now he has not found his whereabouts, fall awake he did to find Valerie's whereabouts, Valerie, until he's at his lowest point, it's true what the poets say that regrets always come too late.


He regretted his actions that were too rash, to make his life messy as it is today, now he made his determination to look wherever his wife is, and now he is, whatever happens Valerie must be hers, she can't breathe well without Valerie by her side.


When her longing is no longer held back, she will return to the apartment filled with Valerie's memories, where in every corner of her there are memories with the woman she loves the most.


This is where Wilmar is at this moment, in her million-memory apartment with Valerie, she sat on the dining table chair facing the chair where Valerie could sit enjoying the cooking she cooked using her own hands.


His spoiled voice rang out clearly in his ears, as well as his movements that stroked his stomach made Wilmar smile bitterly, he cursed his stupidity which incited the charade played by his uncle.


Satisfied looking at the empty chair in front of her, she turned towards the sofa where she was sitting with Valerie who often fell asleep on her thighs while staring mischievously at her, seducing her to stroke her distended stomach or head, Valerie would easily fall asleep as Wilmar stroked her hair.


"Where are you, baby, haven't given me enough punishment yet"


"Back baby, I love you so much, I love you baby"


Wilmar's chatter drifted in the loud sound of his earthy lightning striking, the universe seemed to be sad too, the clouds dropped the water flowing ceaselessly, spilling all the flavors left behind, trying to erase the trail left by the woman who is now the owner of the highest throne in her heart.


Valerie Cantika Abimana's.


Her graceful beauty behavior makes a Wilmar again and again fall into her charm, a male charm that also becomes Valerie's first love that ends in pain.


Their love was not as beautiful as the face they had, pain after pain felt both, who knew when all this would end.


Wilmar, who was almost asleep, opened her eyes again as her phone rang.


Papa's.


Wilmar raised his call in, which immediately sounded the sound of his son's cries, although now his age was almost one year and a half, her baby was still sleeping on top of her chest making her unable to go too long to find her mommy who still routinely sent her asi.


Because of Wilmar's madness, she planted her shares in the company that Valerie used to send breast milk to baby Jenno, until now her return address has not been obtained, he said, in fact he paid hackers to track the whereabouts of the milk sender, but again, again his efforts failed, without producing any results at all.


Wilmar decides to go home, upon hearing the cry of her son's voice, she keeps baby Jenno as good as she can as Valerie's message before the woman leaves the next day.


"Daddy" call baby Jenno who can now call smoothly to his Daddy.


"Why not sleep?"


"Looms"


"Daddy"


"What heem"


"Hehe"


"Wait here, Daddy's gonna clean up first, let's get in bed and drink your milk"


"Mommy" said her search for her mommy's whereabouts that even she didn't know how her face was.


"Yes, Daddy was looking for mommy, but I haven't seen him yet"


"Mommy"


"Later, we'll be reunited with mommy okay"


Wilmar rushed to take a shower when baby Jenno no longer invited her to talk about her mommy, the stocky baby was busy with her activities enjoying the milk that had just been warmed by the Daddy.


The door opened from inside the bathroom, Wilmar was shocked when baby Jenno sat in front of the bathroom door biting on his milk bottle, he smiled broadly at his Daddy who had finished bathing, and he had a good time, she stretches her arms, asking to be carried by her Daddy.


"You're waiting for Daddy here"


Wilmar turned his head towards his shoulder when he did not hear the babbling of his baby, the baby was already sleeping so drowsiness.


"Look dear our son should even be this loud without you on his side"


"Young master..."