The Unforgettable
Love and Wounds

Sunlight began to enter the room in the habitation of women who were still curled up under a thick blanket. The window curtain that has been partially opened to deliver morning sunlight breaks into the room. Alira blinked her eyes, while the woman fell silent with a frowning forehead. There was a look of confusion on her beautiful face that had just woken up from her deep sleep.

For a moment the woman flinched and turned to the side. He could not find the man he thought was still beside him. When the eyes catch the light from behind the window. He realized that the day was starting to go by.

With a heavy weight, Alira got up and sat on the bed. Stretch his body that feels tired. The rest of the trip last night is still in the feeling of a sore body and a sense of heaviness in his head.

The creaking sound of the door that opened very slowly made the woman who remained beautiful even though she had just opened her eyes from her sleep turned her head to the origin of the voice. The eyes of the two met, Febrian smiled widely, seeing the woman had woken up.

" Dear morning!" said Febrian as he approached the bed and approached the wife who was still silent even though his eyes could not be separated from the figure that morning looked fresh and looked very handsome.

Febrian lowered his head and peeked at the wife's forehead. Alira was still unmoved, frozen in the place she was sitting. Even though his heart was about to leap with a heart thump that felt so fast. Alira threw her face away as Febrian looked deeply at her as the man sat down on the edge of the bed and faced her.

Febrian hands stretched out, touching the messy looking strands of hair. Slip it on the hair behind the earlobe. His eyes could not be separated staring at the face of ayu who was bowed before him. Can Febrian see the red hue on the white cheeks of that marble tub.

There was a happy swish that greeted the flawless-faced man's heart. He could still see the hue of love on his wife's face. Although faint but still able to feel Febrian. The man smiled faintly, assuring the heart that everything would return to how it was. It only takes a moment to convince the woman that she has changed, her heart can be trusted again.

'' You clean first, then we have breakfast. I made breakfast for us. The champion Papa must also be hungry .'' said Febrian while gently rubbing Alira's stomach which has begun to grow.

There was a warm feeling in Alira's chest as the hand stroked her stomach. And a small movement felt in the stomach. Those pretty eyes glazed over a sense that was unable to decompose with words.

When their eyes met, a grain of clear water flowed down Alira's cheeks. Febrian wiped the tears with her thumb.

'' Why apologize ?, you have nothing wrong Dear .'' said Febrian. The woman in her arms is still in tears.

'' Because I can't bring back this feeling anymore. I'm sorry I can't be the wife I should be. I. I can't make you lie if I still feel that pain every time I see you. I have to how ?.'' said Alira in sobs that did not subside. Febrian rubbed Alira's head gently.

'' Sstttt, don't cry baby, you're not wrong. I have hurt you wrong, betrayed you. I know you need time to heal the wounds I made. With you here make me quite dear. I will not give you a time limit to return your love and trust to me. For whatever time you need to heal the wounds I have inflicted. I am ready, because never think of leaving my life.Febrian sincerely said.

Alira did not feel the sincerity and sincerity of Febrian. He could feel all that. But somehow there was a soft whisper in his heart that always reminded himself to be vigilant . It was as if everything the man did was a shield to hide his misbehavior. Oh, heart can he come back to believe ?.

'' You clean up first, I'll wait in the dining room. Poor baby later he starved .'' continued Febrian who smiled happy to imagine soon he will become a father. Alira nodded and descended slowly from the bed. Febrian's eyes observed the wife's slow movements. He can only grimace imagining a beautiful woman who always looks perfect now has to endure her actions. Pregnant when not ready, even the woman had to delay her education.

After Alira disappears behind the bathroom door. Febrian came out of the room. Closing back the door he was in. It looks like the man is leaning against the wall. Her tears flowed unstoppably. Both of his palms covered the teary face. It felt too stifling considering the wounds he had given. I don't know until when he waited for the love to come back beautiful as ever. When his love is still intact, it is not divided with lust.

Febrian calmed down, sighing deeply. He will not give up to regain his love. Whatever he will do so that his woman can again believe in him.

The morning passed the couple quietly after the drama that always made tears spill. The two had breakfast with a sandwich made by Febrian. For the next few days, they will have to do their own homework. Because the ART that Febrian is looking for through a new foundation could come next week.

By noon, Febrian invited the wife to meet her lawyer who would take care of the papers to legalize their marriage in a state manner.

After all the matters related to legalizing their marriage. Now the couple sat facing each other in a restaurant for lunch. Febrian really treated herself like a queen. Even the meat steak that Alira ordered had been Febrian dismembered. Little things did not escape the attention of the man who was trying to improve the situation he had already destroyed.