Repentance Revenge
Chapter 40

Nisa held onto her chest that felt rumbling. His heart skipped a beat as he began to step foot toward the exit. Between ready and not, she will approach Andreas in the best possible circumstances to carry out her duties as a wife. Not for a responsibility, but because there is a goal that he must achieve.

Even so, it does not rule out the possibility for Nisa to love and continue to live her marriage with Andreas if men are able to convince her heart and are able to remove the feelings of resentment that exist.

Nisa was a little surprised when she came out of the walk in closet and found the room was dim. The main light is turned off and leaves only 1 sleeping light on the right side of the bed. Andreas did it. Leaving the room with dim lights that add to the atmosphere was stressful for Nisa.

Andreas stood in front of the bed facing Nisa. Standing straight as if ready to welcome his wife. The two stared at each other even though they could not see clearly the expression of each other's faces because of the dark atmosphere of the room. Especially Nisa, she could not see Andreas's face because the man turned his back on the sleeping lamp.

"Why stop.?" Andreas' heavy voice broke the silence. He reprimanded Nisa who stopped the steps, even though the distance was still quite far from the bed.

"Come here, I'll slow down." Persuade soft.

It must not have been easy for Nisa, considering that night Andreas did it harshly and mercilessly.

Both of Nisa's hands trembled, making her have to tightly clench her hands together. Fear is the same as it was at the time of the incident. Nisa felt like she was going to repeat that bad thing again.

Andrew walked over to Nisa. He approached Nisa because his wife was still on the spot.

"It's so pretty" Andreas praised in a whisper in Nisa's ear. Her hands were embracing Nisa's waist and giving a gentle swipe there.

"I promise I'll play soft and careful." Andreas. He led Nisa towards the bed.

"I'm afraid of Andreas," Nisa slightly shifted to keep her distance so that her shoulders wouldn't get too attached to Andreas.

"If my reaction is the same as that night, please don't go on." Her request.

Nisa was afraid that it would further traumatize her and in the end she became afraid to get close to Andreas.

"I'll make sure it doesn't happen. Trust me," Andreas assured in a soft voice. He told Nisa to sit on the edge of the bed, as well as her who was sitting next to Nisa.

"Where are your hands.?" Andrew stretched out his hand in front of Nisa. Ask the woman to put her hand there.

Nisa looked doubtful, but slowly placed her hand on top of Andreas's.

"Does this scare you.?" Andreas asked, holding Nisa's hand. He wanted to ascertain what by grasping Nisa's hand at the moment made the woman frightened or not.

Nisa only replied with a small nod.

In this situation, of course, there is fear even if you just touch your hands.

"No problem, slow down. I'll wait until the fear wanes." Andreas said, but he did not let go of Nisa's hand and continued to hold it.

"I've only occupied this room for 5 years." Andreas. He straightened his eyes, unwilling to look at Nisa so that Nisa would not be more afraid of her.

"After graduating from High School, I stayed abroad to study. Completed the study there for 3 years, then returned to Indonesia and went straight to the Papa company while continuing S2 here."

Nisa, who was initially scared and nervous, now began to dare to look at Andreas and was immediately curious to hear more about her husband's past.

"I finished college faster than Devan. It took me only 5 years to go to college until I got my S2 degree, and Devan was 7."

"Isn't that something to be proud of.? But Papa never felt proud of my achievements." Andreas carved a wry smile. His existence had absolutely no meaning in his biological Papa's heart.

Precisely after the great quarrel occurred between the Papa and his biological mother.

Everything changed, from the treatment, confession, and gaze of the Papa.

"But I'm proud of you" said Nisa. He held back Andreas' hand, making Andreas turn to him. Both of them saw Nisa carve a smile on him.

"At a very young age, you can be relied on in the family company."

"You can get whatever you want with the wealth you have."

"Unlike me, I lost both parents as a child. And to this day I have nothing to be proud of."

Nisa took a heavy breath. When comparing his life with Andreas, it felt like he had the same resemblance and suffering.

Andreas hugged Nisa's shoulder. Slowly bring Nisa into her arms.

Nisa looked closed her eyes, Andreas' touch this time did not seem to make her feel afraid. He even wrapped both of his hands around Andreas' waist. Replying to her husband's embrace.

The two hugged each other for a long time without saying anything. Andreas then let go of his embrace slowly. Staring fixedly at Nisa's face before finally briefly peeling those lips.

Feeling no rejection, Andreas did it again. This time not just to get it. Andreas clenched Nisa's lips, sucked and softly shut her eyes.

"Andreas," Lirih Nisa while stopping the movement of Andreas' hand that entered into her lingerie. Andreas touched both of his sensitive objects.

"Why.? You're still scared.?" Andreas stopped the activities of his hands with his lips that were giving stimulation to Nisa.

Nisa shook her head. He no longer felt fear, but was embarrassed because Andreas touched both of his assets.

Seeing Nisa shake her head, Andreas repeated it again.

He continued to give a touch on Nisa's body until Nisa's body felt stiffened.

"It looks like you're ready" Andreas whispered.

Nisa didn't give any answers. But he didn't refuse when Andreas laid his body on the bed.