Regrets Come Too Late
Contract wife

Fattah's ignorant smile all the way to the office made Wil was eager to invite his duel in the arena, how could he be in a silly attitude in front of his personal assistant, his personal assistant, she herself did not expect that Valerie would do that to her.

The flashback

"Give me your hand"

Wil glanced at Valerie who was still holding out her hand, she did not understand his wife's wishes, despite the doubt she still did, he wondered what his wife would do to his hands.

Valerie received a helping hand from her husband, then placed it on her forehead, as her taqzim.

"What are you doing?" ask Wil who feels unfamiliar or maybe not used to what his wife is doing, or maybe he forgot that he is now no longer a single man.

"Sorry" said Valerie while looking down on her head, she just wanted to do her duty as a wife but rather her husband was not pleased, one that Valerie might forget if their marriage was just out of interest alone.

Wil, who saw his wife down, sighed, not that he was not pleased, but that he was not used to it, so he was surprised there.

"Have it, don't feel guilty, I'm just not used to it, you can do whatever you want"

Hearing what her husband said, Valerie looked up at Wil who was now standing in front of her, her net alert catching something there, like something was wrong with her husband's look, but what?.

She stared from head to toe, but did not find the awkwardness she was referring to, until her limelight came to a halt on the tie that was attached to her husband's neck, he approaches Wil who is frozen as his wife erodes the distance between them.

Maybe last night's effect or his base Wil who still wants a struggle he closed his eyes as his wife's hand lifted staring neatly at his tie.

"Already"

Sounded disappointed from Wil's mouth, he had hoped for more but it turned out that all he wanted was in vain, Fattah who stood there looked at the expression of his adoptive brother, what's more when you hear the words from Valerie that increasingly makes Tama look ridiculous there.

"Why close your eyes like that"

There was no reply from Wil he got into an already open car.

"House lunch or not?"

"I don't promise, but I'll work on it" coldly on Valerie.

"Run the car, are you going to stay here" Wil snapped when he realized that Fattah was holding back a laugh.

Fattah also entered the car that immediately left the house, they went with a wave of hands from Valerie who was still on the porch of the house.

Valerie entered the house when the car was driven by her husband was out of the gate and unseen by her, she continued her steps towards the kitchen, she wanted to cook food for her husband.

While in the car, Fattah continued to tease her foster brother, Tama showed no reaction once or twice, but the third time she directly pulled her neck using after her hand.

"Sister, after I'm not married, if we bump into how?" panic, fortunately the road that passed not too many cars that pass there.

"Once again taunting me, I cut your pay to the ground"

Fattah who heard that was instantly silent, without taking a word, she still cherished her salary, so she did not want to mess around, she knew how her big brother was, that was, who doesn't mess with what comes out of his mouth.

Flashback off

"Working all this and before lunch all had to be sorted out on my desk"

"The boss is right" said Fattah who objected to all of that.

"That's punishment for you, how dare you mock me" Wil's murmur reached the crown.

"But....."

"Work or I cut your monthly bonus?"

Fattah without saying much directly raised the pile of documents that were on Wil's workbench, his intention is still here to tempt Wil, Wil, but instead he was hit by apes because the pile of documents that must be done by his boss is now changing hands on him.

He got out of there without closing the door, Fattah just waltzed by, without even turning his head in the slightest.

Wil who saw that only turned on his smile when he managed to avenge her, he still could not digest well what happened earlier, he said, he just thinks that they will undergo this marriage is not like a couple in general who married because of love.

What should they do it all, all of a sudden she worries about herself, she is afraid of falling in love that will once again destroy her, she, he must fortify his heart not to fall for his contract wife.

Time passed, the turn of the wall clock showed the number one, meaning her lunch time had passed and Valerie remained at the dinner table waiting for her husband to come home, maybe her husband forgot or did not consider her at all.

She sighed, again she had to be self-conscious about her marriage, was she too hopeful to be able to live it all as it should be, because of his principles he wanted to marry once in his lifetime.

Her heart felt an unbearable pain as she remembered all this, she could not possibly break through the wall fence that her husband had built, she had to realize that there was no love between them, she had to realize that there was no love between them, it could be not yet or those who do not want to open up to each other later.

She who wanted to get away from there was surprised by her husband who was now standing behind her.

"Why haven't you eaten yet?" asked Wil who suddenly came home when the meeting was over, he remembered his promise that he would try to go home for lunch together.

"Didn't his cooking match your tongue?" again Wil gave his attention, he also stared one by one menu that evoked his appetite.

At the table arranged a simple lunch menu that he rarely ate, where there are broccoli carrot, corn soup, fried chicken onion, sweet sour shrimp.

"I cooked earlier" he exclaimed.

"Bik, aunt" shouted at her domestic assistant who was flustered towards Wil who was holding back her anger, as well as Valerie who was frightened when she heard a thunderous voice from Wil.

"I, Mister" said his bik Nah who lowered his head in fear.

"Who told him to cook?" snapped it.

Bik Nah was just silent, he did not dare to just raise his head.

"Don't scold them, I'm the one who wants to cook it for you, sorry if you don't like it"

"Go from here"