
After dinner. Shafia took Abrisam to the side yard.
There is a perfect place to relax at night.
"Sunday." Said Shafia sitting leaning against one of the lounge chairs beside the pool
The girl closed her eyes for a moment, breathing fresh air at night.
Five minutes later his eyes slowly opened.
"Isn't tonight so beautiful?" Shafia asked as she looked at the blue sky, there were no stars there
For a while they were silent, enjoying the atmosphere of the night that actually felt hollow, but both refused to be frank.
"You know. I actually still don't accept this wedding. Something that never even crossed my mind, in fact, is happening now."
"I'm not a perfect girl, nor am I from a family. I live with enough, the many problems that come sometimes make me have to try to be more mature. Trying to be independent, endure all the pain and tired yourself."
Shafia paused for a moment, there was a sense of tightness in her chest but tried to hold her back.
"At first I just hope that someday all my struggles during this time will pay off. Just seeing Dad and Mom smile happily already makes me so grateful."
"How lucky are those who can still have fun living life like girls in general."
There was a puddle of water at the end of his eyes.
"You know. All this time, I tried to keep quiet without refuting. Following all your storylines that I don't know until when it's gonna end, lie if I don't feel angry. I'm also a woman, who has a heart and feelings."
"Well when am I like this, Abrisam? Tell me!"
Broken, Shafia's cries finally broke already.
She who is known as a strong and strong girl figure, in fact became weak in front of a man who dictated her husband.
Actually was. Shafia did not want to discuss the matter, but her heart could not be lied to. Maybe it could be said that two months is a short time for him to get to know Abrisam further.
However, because his easily sensitive and touched attitude is able to make the distance between the two slowly begin to disappear.
"I'm tired. How many times have I told you not to go any further, if you don't want anyone to get hurt.
"I tried to avoid even having to hide but what in fact? You're still desperate to find me, so bad again that you have to force to get married."
"What do you really want, huh? Answer!"
Shafia had completely lost her mind, she was waiting to not care if anyone accidentally heard anything she said.
Seeing how tormented the beautiful girl before him was, Abrisam quickly grabbed Shafia's trembling body to get in her arms.
"Sorry--I'm sorry." He was full of regrets
"I know what I did was wrong. I know that all of this will definitely disappoint you. But I really love you, don't force me to give up. Cause it's not all I can do." Please Abrisam still continues to hug Shafia tightly
As strong as the girl wanted to break away, it still could not.
.
.
For a long time both of them remained silent in the same position.
Shafia with fatigue in her heart and Abrisam still hugged her tightly.
"You're mine, my wife. Until whenever I'm gonna let you get away from me, don't ever try to leave." Press Abrisam firmly
DEG
Abrisam instantly fell silent, when Shafia's question just now was like a sharp knife that hit his heart.
"Darling-didn't again." His request was pleaded
He was quite tired of having to argue with Shafia, obviously the girl knew who exactly she meant.
Shafia snatches away an upset, forcibly taking Abrisam's hand from her body.
"I gave you one month. If in a month you still haven't gotten rid of that snake woman, don't expect me to give you your due."
Shafia gives Abrisam a chance to take care of his own problems, he will not interfere.
Shafia will start acting if Abrisam fails to get her to leave.
"Honey, how come in just a month I have to finish everything." Abrisam's complaints began to protest
"What's? You can't do it?" Ask Shafia
"Don't forget Abrisam, do you remember not the words I said at the time?" added remind.
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Don't equate me with other women out there, who just sit idly by when they touch someone else. If I'm still in a lover's relationship maybe I'll just shut up, but this is different Abrisam. We're married, I'm your wife and you're my husband. The relationship between two people of different types, united in the bond of marriage rope, two hearts made into one feeling, two souls united into us.
Maybe out there they'll just sit idly by when they find out another woman is trying to get into their household. But not with me, the length of a close relationship that is established even if only in the form of friendship will guarantee happiness.
In short, the meeting that is interwoven into one husband and wife bond is much purer Abrisam. You may have a crush on other women, but one thing you need to remember.
Don't expect me to just wait on the spot looking for evidence of your crimes, keep quiet until you let your relationship drag on, be quiet without asking questions and act, be quiet without retaliating or resisting..
You're wrong to think I'd be like that. Marriage is only once for me, loving once, loving once, and loving enough only once.
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Abrisam swallowed his saliva rough.
Shafia's words have a point. Which wife would be willing if her husband had another woman out there.
You're dead, Abrisam. This time the girl you judge is not a soft-hearted angel. But angels are always ready to take your life at any time.
The man shuddered in horror at imagining something.
In the sense that now Shafia began to calm down, Abrisam invited his wife to immediately enter the house.
"Sha, get into the yuk!" Tramp
"Hm."
Shafia got up from her seat, walked into the house followed by Abrisam.
Both of them went straight upstairs to the room, Shafia who was tired of talking chose to lay her body in the middle of the mattress after washing her face and brushing her teeth.
While Abrisam was different, the man was still sitting leaning against the long sofa right beside the bed.
His memory again recorded the words made by Shafia, the new thing this time he knew if the other side of the girl turned out to be very violent.
Can he keep the promise Shafia made in a month.
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