The Tough Wife Belongs to Mr. Arogan
Luka

The tears are falling so fast now. Remembering the past makes the guilt that always haunts a Morgan so far increasingly torturous. For more than 10 years, Morgan's life has never been quiet in the slightest.

Every second, every minute, even every hour he passed with a tormented heart. How Morgan regretted his actions at that time. However, regret is of absolutely no use now, all he does now is live life and change for the better in the future.

However, the soul of his basket-eye never changed at all until one bit. Yes ... Such is the male, as long as the life is still in the body, then the original nature will never disappear until death comes.

"I'm sorry Daddy, son. Daddy was wrong, Daddy should have never yelled at you back then. Daddy is really sorry! Hiks hyks hyx!'' morgan muttered, with a slightly held cry, but still the sadness he felt could not be reduced just by crying like that.

* * *

In a different place.

📞 "You sure your husband is not home?" I faintly heard a male voice on the phone.

📞 "Of course, why would I lie? Can you come to my house? We can have some fun here?" Megan sat with her legs crossed with a cup of red wine.

📞 "That's too risky, baby. How about we meet at the hotel? Or, you came to my place?"

📞 "Hmm ... If you don't want to, no problem. We can meet up next time then."

Tut ... Tut ... Tut ...

The phone connection was also cut off.

It turns out that all this time, Megan was not a loyal woman. The pain of her heart over the betrayal of her husband made her soul feel tormented in fact. Moreover, she had to lose her only son as a result of her husband.

Why did he choose to survive these 10 years? The answer is because of love. Yes ... She does love Morgan, even really, really, really, really, but? There were many but those that he was difficult to express with just words alone.

Like a broken mirror, the fragments can still be put together again. However, the reflection of the mirror will not look the same again as before. That's what Megan Queeni's life has been like.

The betrayal of her husband that caused her to lose her only son that she had, left such a deep wound in her heart. Even so, he was still trying to survive amidst the wounds that were actually gaping so painfully in the recesses of his heart right now.

"Basic men don't know themselves! Want to be loved and refuse, you fool!" murmured Megan sipped a glass filled with wine, until the glass was empty with just one gulp.

Ckiiits!

Suddenly the sound of a car stopped in his car garage. Megan stood up and walked to the window to see who was coming.

"Morgan? He said he was staying out of town? You liar," he muttered, immediately running towards the table and hiding the red wine bottle that was originally on the table.

Chequek!

The door was opened, Morgan entered the house with a flat face and slightly messy hair, much different from his previous appearance.

"Darling? Did Ko go home? He said he'd stay out of town?" megan smiled as she approached.

"Not so, because I miss my beloved wife. Mas forced home despite it was late at night like this," replied Morgan hugging the slender body of the wife.

"Basic gumbal, but really, don't you end up dating another woman? A kind of dinner together maybe?''

"Huh? Ahahaha! How could you dare to do such a thing, dear? If Mas wants to have dinner with women, why should I invite other women when Mas has a beautiful wife who asks for forgiveness like you?"

"Related?"

"Ten-tu's fine, but honey, did you just have a glass of wine?" morgan asked for a hug and smelled his wife's lips.

"A little, just one glass."

Megan nodded her head and let her husband walk up the stairs where their room was on the second floor.

"Wait, Mom!"

Morgan stopped his footsteps.

"What's up, baby?" ask Morgan then.

"Can you accompany me for a drink tonight? After visiting Jack, I really missed him tonight," whined Megan in a spoiled tone.

"Mas tired, baby. After all, you know for yourself that Mas has long stopped drinking alcohol. How about kebablasan?"

"So you don't want to? Dinner outside with other people you want, while accompanying your wife to drink, you don't want to?"

Morgan rubbed his face rough. Actually, he's not okay tonight. He just wants to rest and sleep soundly, but whatever his strength is impossible to resist the desire of the wife also in the end.

"It's not so dear. I'm so tired of this, I want-''

Pranks!

Megan suddenly threw the glass she had used to drink wine. Of course it made Morgan feel surprised of course. He looked at his wife's face with his heart and true hurt feelings.

"If you don't want to accompany me to drink, I will destroy the whole house!" megan shouted with perfectly rounded eyes looking wrathful.

"God, baby! Don't be like this, all of this is bought with money. Yes-yes, Mas will accompany you to drink, baby. Wait a minute, Mas clean the shards of the shard first yes," replied Morgan finally, he walked towards the glass fragments scattered on the floor, then began to reach the shards one by one with a feeling of tightness actually.

Always like this, just because of trivial problems his wife always just do it. Not even reluctant to destroy any items that are nearby.

Bles!

A glass fragment suddenly scratched one of his fingers. Morgan did not grimace at all, it did hurt, but the pain was nothing compared to the pain he felt in his heart.

"Why even dumb? It's been a long time!" megan shouted at the back of her husband who was currently crouching.

"Yes, honey. I'm sorry, it's done" Morgan replied, standing up later after confirming that there were no debris left down there, ignoring the fresh blood that was actually dripping from one of his fingers now.

"Fuck dong, my gosh!"

"Yes-yes! Wait a minute, Mas get a new glass yes, and it seems to have to be on the floor a little broom, afraid there is still some debris left behind. Could be dangerous later.''

Megan just nodded her head, and she sat with her legs crossed. While her husband completely swept the floor using a cleaning machine. The reverse is actually, where something that should be done by a wife is now done by her husband.

'When are you going to be like this, Megan? 10 Years of sticking with your attitude like this, Mas is also just an ordinary human who has feelings, ' (inner Morgan).

SERIATE

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