The Secret Wife of the Mafia
Chapter 9. A Little Guilty

"Zarin's... I Please forgive me! It's all out of my control, I didn't mean to torture you. Zarin..."

"Zarin......."

Andreas' lips kept flinching for Zarin's name, but his eyes were still closed.

"Well.. Zarin...!!"'s...!!" Andreas shouted suddenly while waking up from his sleep.

Andreas immediately circulated his gaze around, slowly the man began to regulate his breathing which was now panting. This was the first time I had such a real dream.

"That fucking dream! Why must it be that woman!!" Andreas screeched while rubbing his sweat-filled face quite roughly.

For some reason he suddenly dreamed about the woman, even in the dream it was as if he felt guilty by the harsh treatment he had earlier had for her.

Even the temperature in Andreas' originally cold room felt so hot after he dreamed of it. It was a dream that would drive him crazy!

for a moment Andreas was silent, he began to realize a little that his actions earlier on Zarin might be quite excessive, because it was actually not entirely Zarin's fault about the embarrassing incident earlier, he said, because in reality he is also the one who is bored and does not lock it, right?

But yes how else, the feeling of annoyance is of course must arise because when he made love suddenly there was someone who entered without knocking on the door, which person isn't upset about it, is he? Even that embarrassed him.

Andreas then glanced at the wall clock, the time turned out to have shown at one night and he only remembered if at all had not asked his domestic assistant to deliver food to Zarin's room. Moreover, the room was also he key, and only he who brought the key.

Wearing only a pair of shorts and a typical home-grown t-shirt, Andreas immediately got out of his bed and stepped out down the stairs.

His first goal was to go to the kitchen this time to have his housekeeper prepare and deliver food to Zarin's room.

But several times he circled his gaze to and fro but he did not find a single person who was still awake tonight. Eventually he decided to make a glass of warm milk and make as simple toast as he could.

But all that was not for him, it was all for Zarin later.

Whether being exposed to what demonic seizures, Andreas now feels a little pity especially on Zarin. Although he still has the intention of revenge on the woman and her parents.

Chequek...

Grasses...

Slowly Andreas went into Zarin's room and found the woman in deep sleep on her bed curled up to hold her bruised arm.

Andreas then approached, he put a tray containing food and drinks that he made himself earlier on the nightstand and then sat on the bed.

"Wake up..."

The man slightly shook Zarin's body and tried to wake him up, he also glanced towards some of the bruises caused by him earlier.

Zarin slowly opened his eyes and his first gaze was fixed on the figure of Andreas who was now sitting before him. With a reflex Zarin immediately woke up and leaned against the wall of the bed while cowering in fear.

Yes, obviously he was afraid, he was afraid that later Andreas would be rude to him again. Especially now that his body still feels so painful and sore because of the rest of Andreas's punch.

The man increasingly could not bear to see Zarin who was like a fear to see him, especially while crying tears. This was her first time feeling sorry for someone else.

"Hey what are you? I'm not gonna hit you again! I'm just delivering food for you, eat it! I know you haven't eaten before, and wait a minute..."

While Zarin who was already feeling very hungry, finally after the departure of Andreas he immediately grabbed his food and ate it until the toilet including a glass of warm milk.

Long enough, Andreas just returned to the room while carrying a T-shirt and pants and a small tub filled with warm water and a small towel.

"Wear it! Tomorrow I'll buy you clothes, now wear mine first. Quickly clean your body and change your clothes after that I will compress your wounds!" Edit Andreas as he slightly threw the clothes towards Zarin.

Zarin could only obey, he rushed to go to the bathroom to clean his body and change his clothes.

Finished cleaning her body and having put on the clothes that Andreas had given her, the woman was now standing in front of the mirror inside the bathroom while looking at herself from the reflection of the mirror with a sad look.

Clothes that were too loose, a slightly pale face and a body that felt all pain. It seemed pretty sad to him.

"Is this the end of my life? Or is this the beginning of my misery? I'm even sure the man has other plans to hurt me... Mommy, Daddy, Brother, Zarin is scared..." Said Zarin softly to himself in front of the mirror reflection.

But the more he lamented his fate now, the more depressing the image of him seemed to be seen.

Zarin then wiped and wiped his tears, he then looked once again at the reflection of the mirror as if trying to convince himself that everything would be fine if he did not make a mistake.

"A long time! Come quickly! I'll compress the wound!" Cetus Andreas, who had been waiting for about 15 minutes for Zarin to come out of the bathroom.

Zarin then stepped closer, since then he had not said a word to Andreas even though he felt like he wanted to beg to be released.

Slowly, Andreas compressed Zarin's arm.

"I didn't mean to..."

"Yes it's okay. I'm wrong, I'm the one who didn't politely walk into your room. Ii'm sorry. Next time I'll knock on the door." Not yet had Andreas finish his sentence, but it had been cut off just like that by Zarin who admitted his mistake.

Somehow his voice sounded so soft and soothing to him. The sound made him so calm.

"It doesn't need to be discussed anymore. Tomorrow we go to buy you clothes. Choose what you like." Andreas Said.

Zarin did not say much, he just must-be agreed to the invitation of Andreas who despite looking indifferent but his attitude increasingly warm especially now he more painstakingly compress his wound.

"Let me do it, I won't bother you." Zarin said as he grabbed the small towel that Andreas was about to dip into the warm water.

"Let's just let me! Don't protest! Now take off your clothes!" Andreas Said.

"Well... Are you crazy! Nope, no! I don't want to!" Zarin said, his eyes even glanced at Andreas who forced him to undress.

"What indeed! I am your husband! Get your clothes off! Or I'll open it!!"

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