Well Dominated Love
Chapter 33
The galaxy closed its eyes. It was raining rain that fell all over his body. He did not feel any cold at all.
The galaxy slowly opened its eyes as it did not feel any rain hitting its skin at all.
The woman he always thought of day and night, holding a yellow umbrella and paddling it.
“Come back,” said Nasha expressionlessly.
“Are you going to hide here forever?”
“I'm not hiding. I did nothing wrong, so what am I hiding for,” Nasha said.
“Are we going to be like this forever? Is it when I want to see you that I have to stand here?"
"My heart is not strong enough to face you.”
“What do you want me to do so you can forgive me?”
“You don't need to do anything.”
Nasha immediately grabbed Galactic's hand and handed his umbrella to the man saying,” Don't come again. I haven't thought about how to deal with you.”
The Galactic body instantly shook. The eyes of the galaxy are blurred. He only saw Nasha's back getting further away. His heart really hurt.
“Nasha, don't go.”
Nasha closed the door of her house as she turned around she saw her father who was already in front of her.
“Dad tried to ignore it but couldn't. Do you have a problem with the Galaxy?” ask
Nasha did not answer her father's question. He chose to be quiet. He did not want anyone else to interfere in his problems including his own father.
“Dad, I want to go to room.”
Nasha passed her father just like that, as she got her third move. His steps stopped for a moment.
“Daddy can expel it, if you don't want to see it.”
“Just leave him,” reject Nasha and hurry back to his room.
The sound of knocking from the door, made Roseana rush to open it immediately. He was a little surprised when he saw his daughter-in-law coming soaking wet.
“Gallaxi.”
“Can I come in, I'm so cold.”
After being slightly stunned, Roseana opened the door wider, letting the Galaxy in. He immediately let the man in and told him to take a bath in Nasha's room. He also told the waiter to make a warm drink.
She rushed to her husband's office to tell him what she had just seen.
Nasha who was standing in front of her curtain-covered window instantly turned her body as the door opened from the outside.
He was a little surprised to see the galaxy that entered his room.
“What are you doing here?” ask Nasha.
“I'm so cold right now, can't I take a shower here?”
Looking at Nasha who just saw him without interest, Galaksi added, “If I don't shower and change clothes, I'll get sick.”
Nasha raised her empty eyes and in the end let it go. The man went straight to the bathroom and immediately the sound of water was heard from the bath. While the Galaxy is bathing, Nasha prepares a complete suit for the Galaxy. In this house, the galaxy has many clothes.
Nasha knocked on the bathroom door and said, “I brought you your clothes.”
Not long after, the door opened and the man's head was visible. The man saw Nasha's hand carrying her clothes. The galaxy immediately accepted him and thanked him before he again closed the bathroom door again.
Sitting on the sofa, Nasha's mind drifted greatly causing her confusion. On the one hand, he wanted to give up but on the other he didn't want to give up.
Nasha looked up when the Galaxy was done with its bath. They were silent while throwing eyes at each other.
“You don't want to go?” nasha.
“Nasha, it's my fault. I trusted him too much and let you suffer for it. Nasha, I'm sorry. My heart is also very sick. I never thought to lose you.”
Nasha moved her body, brushed off the Galactic arms. He moved away and stared firmly at the galaxy.
“It's too late to regret. Since the rice is already porridge then you should be responsible.”
“Nasha, why did you say it? You know how I feel for you.”
“Will your feelings change the fact that the child is someone else's child,” Nasha replied.
“How can you say that the child is my son?”
“Then how do you prove that the child is not yours?” nasha Kinu's voice half screamed.
“Nasha if I can't prove it. Don't worry about his existence. As long as we love each other there is no reason and no one else can separate us.”
Nasha smiled wryly, she could not guess the Galactic mind.
“I can't ignore the reality. I can't.”
Nasha shook her head wildly and looked at her even more wildly.
“I think that no matter how difficult it is, you will face it with me. You say it often but you don't even try harder. Nasha, even if the odds are 0.1 percent I stick to that chance.” The Galactic voice trembled and there was a pleading tone. How much he wished Nasha could stand with him in this difficult time.
Nasha did not say anything and the Galaxy was a little disappointed.
The man hugged Nasha again and now tighter. Half her body was sticking her hard body on that soft Nasha. The galaxy lowered its head and forced the woman to look at him.
“Can we hold each other tight to finish it. I need you, Nasha.”
The galaxy realizes that Nasha is no longer moving. The woman simply stayed in her arms, staring at the Galaxy with her police eyes shaking. Those eyes now exuded doubt, hope and fear that the woman could not hide.
Suddenly, Nasha hugged the strong waist of the Galaxy. He buried his face in the chest of the Galaxy and began to cry there. Deep down, the woman reluctantly lets the Galaxy go.
The galaxy felt a pain in its eyes. The man thanked Nasha for not giving up on believing it.
The two hugged each other and did not talk to each other. They only shed tears and permeate each other's hearts.
In their silence, they promised to keep their marriage.
“Say that you will come home with me.”
“Ya,” whispered Nasha slowly.
“Thank you,” ****** the man seemed to come out of his chest, saying relief and something warm.
The galaxy let go of her embrace and grabbed Nasha's head, bringing Nasha's face closer so that the man could kiss her right on the lips. Once twice ago the lips teased her deeper and longer, perhaps stronger and wilder.
As the Galaxy wants more than, Nasha's room door suddenly opens from the outside. They immediately jumped in shock.
“Gosh,” says waiter. “I'm sorry,” he added.
The waiter closed the door to Nasha's room, but soon the waiter opened the door again because he had forgotten his original intention.
“What's up?” ask Nasha.
“I just want to give you this warm porridge and tea.”
“Put on the table,” says Galaxy.
After the servant was done with his affairs, he hurriedly left. Apparently there was someone waiting.
“How? Did they fight?” roseana asked her servant.
“No Madam, they are fine and look friendly.”
“Really?” Roseana looked doubtful with the answer from her servant. “You can go,” he added.