Regrets Come Too Late

Regrets Come Too Late
A wife


Wilmar went straight out of there without looking back at his wife, he was still sane enough not to work on his wife anymore, even though he was eager to do so.


He stood leaning his body against the wall, he didn't really leave from there, only giving room to the embarrassed Valerie while he was there.


Until he saw his wife who had finished her bath from the reflection of the mirror that was there, he went back inside as Valerie looked in pain.


Without further ado she cradled him again and lowered him in front of her wardrobe.


"I can do it myself"


Wilmar immediately left his wife, he must be prepared to go to the office, not to mention later when he met his papa there must be his act that made him restrained furious


Valerie was preparing to go downstairs, even though her husband forbade her to go to the office, it was impossible that she would stay in the room all day without doing anything.


She dropped her choice on the white dress of the very pretty floral pattern, she walked slowly towards the dressing table not far from there, the pain that she felt was already a little lessened, she walked slowly towards the dressing table, soaking in warm water gives a good effect to the muscles in his private area that has just been found by visiting guests.


"Is it still sick?"


"Little"


"There's no need to go downstairs if it's still sick, I'll ask the waiter to deliver the food to the room"


"No, I'm going down" Valerie said


There was no answer coming out of Wil's mouth, he instantly shifted his body to give Valerie space to do her activities.


He sat on the sofa checking the report sent by Fattah, he who was late in his work did not realize that Valerie was near him, the scent of perfume that was different to her made her distract her.


'Beautiful'


That one word just slid from Wil's mouth as in front of his eyes stood gracefully the woman who had officially become his wife.


Now that two people who were forced to marry because of these circumstances, they realize that they will not be as quickly attracted to the opposite sex.


Wil walks first which is followed by Valerie behind him, they go down together to the dining table that still no one is there.


"Where's Papa?"


"Mr Tama came out early in the morning, she didn't leave us a message"


Wil shook his hand, asking the waiter to return to the kitchen and finish his work. They both sat at the long table, just the two of them.


"What breakfast do you want?"


"Bread with strawberry jam"


Valerie also took the bread and jam on the table, then smeared it and gave it to Wil who was still engrossed with his cellphone.


He also took the same bread and then applied pineapple jam, blueberries, nuts, not forgetting grated cheese on it, then covered with bread on top of it.


Valerie enjoys her bread as usual, as she loves the blend of all the jam and cheese that adds flavor to her bread.


Wil who saw it was actually curious how it felt, but he did not have any prestige just to stay still while enjoying his bread.


His eyebrows shot up, not understanding what his wife meant.


"Amurk"


Wil opens his mouth, taking a bribe from Valerie, who somehow feels more delicious than when she eats with her own hands, but there's no way she's asking Valerie to keep feeding her.


He did not want to be considered dependent on a woman who could leave him at any time, he could not afford to feel how hurt if that moment had arrived.


It's a new first heart but he's already confused with his own heart that's overflowing with a sense of comfort that comes so quickly, what might it be love, or just simply virgine effect , which he feels.


Wil also received a bribe from Valerie, soaking sweetness filled his mouth, but he liked her, the blend of nuts and cheese dominated there, he liked her, he liked her, and want to eat it every day.


But again her self-esteem is too high makes her reluctant to say it, fortunately Valerie is sensitive to what Wil wants even though they have just lived together.


"I'll make it for you if you want"


"I didn't ask for her, but I didn't reject her if you did"


"Good morning, sir"


Their attention was distracted by the figure of a man dressed in an office complete with his suit.


"Good morning" Valerie replied.


"Have you had breakfast?"


There was no answer coming out of Fattah's mouth, wanting to answer already but he had not eaten anything, he wanted to be honest but was afraid to see the gaze of his foster brother.


"Why keep quiet, is your boss that cruel, to the point of not allowing you to eat"


Accuse Valerie of Wil glaring sharply at Fattah who does not know what to do.


"I'm not used to breakfast in the morning" she answered in search of a safe answer.


"Sit down, you also have to eat, if your boss is angry, just tell me, later I will not give him a meal" Valerie said boldly challenging Wil.


While Fattah was confused as to what to do, so she remained standing there, Valerie who saw Fattah not budging looked at Wil who was also staring at him, their views met no one would budge on each other, until the end Wil gave up and asked Fattah to comply with his wife's wishes.


Fattah who saw that was smiling happily, just one day, his Master had already shown the change he expected with his Great Master, hopefully this will be a good start to their lives and forget their marriage contract.


Breakfast with a little drama was over, now Wil was ready to go to the office, he who was not used to the presence of Valerie was just waltzing out of the house followed by Fattah behind her.


When they reached the terrace of the house, Fattah preceded his Master to open the door, Wil who was about to get into the car was stopped when he heard a rush of steps from inside the house, she looked back and it was Valerie who walked out to her while extending her hand.


Wil frowned when he saw what she was doing Valerie, if maybe her wife was asking for money, then how her life was all this time, how he survived did his father-in-law not give him the money he had to ask him.


Without asking anything, she who knew her obligations as a husband reached into her pants pocket, opened it and pulled out one of her credit cards that she gave Valerie.


As for Valerie she shook her head, she did not ask for money or cards, but she wanted 'salim' on her husband, she said, he knew that their marriage was just a necessity but he wanted to do everything right.


"What do you want?"