Wife Choice Father
Relieved

"Let go, I'm having trouble breathing." Leyza said trying to escape from her husband, feeling tight to breathe.

Raga who realized his actions, he let go of his embrace.

"I'm sorry, I'm so happy, because you finally want to forgive me." Raga who could not speak anymore.

"It's dark, please if you want to clean yourself. I'm gonna dry my hair." Said Leyza and moved her sitting position in front of the mirror, Raga nodded and smiled.

Still, Leyza still difficult to smile in front of her husband, although the husband has invited her to smile even though.

While Raga himself, he did not mind it at all, although his wife was still indifferent like he just recognized her.

Not wanting someone to steal the show to his wife, Raga hurriedly cleaned herself up.

Ley who was sitting and looking at his reflection in the mirror, his gaze was fixed with his wound.

'Should I maintain my marriage to the man who has already given me the wound? not only my physicality, but also my pride.' Inner Ley while closing her eyes.

Hopefully, the decision he took was his last choice path.

Instantly, Leyza's memories were drawn to Ozan. The man who repeatedly expressed love for her, tireless despite being ignored many times by himself.

Not only that, Leyza remembered the figure of Ozan who was always there for him. It was a difficult, really difficult choice when faced with a very difficult choice to choose.

Likewise with Ozan who was lying on his bed, his memory was fixed on the woman he loved so much. In fact, it did not care about the wounds on his face.

Ozan, however, recalls the time when Leyza would endure his injuries until the owner would admit his guilt. At that time, Ozan continued to hope and want Leyza can be owned for eternity.

"If I could turn back that time, I wouldn't let Leyza get hurt, even if it was just one scratch." Ozan muttered while daydreaming.

Tired of being in the room, Ozan chose to meet Lindan who seemed to be alone, he thought.

'Pa, what should Ley do? should Leyza ask him to split up? or survive.' Leyza looked at herself in the mirror.

Slowly, Leyza rubbed her face with great care. Raga who saw it with a distance not so far away, her heart felt sliced when recalling the memories of her past.

Step by step, Raga was already standing near his wife. Then, touch the wound on the face of his wife.

"I will make up for it in all my ways, the most important thing is that I can remove this wound and not be a shadow in your life. I'm really sorry, who's been ignoring you." Raga said without getting bored, even though he had to be ashamed of himself.

"There's no need to be forced, because I'm not forcing you." Replied Leyza while tidying up her makeup equipment.

"It's okay, 'cause I'm the one who supported it myself. So, you don't have to think about it." Say Raga while plugging in a hairdryer.

Due to the noise and disturbing his hearing, Ley immediately stepped out of her seat.

In contrast to Ozan, he had been sitting with Mother Yuna and Lindan in a lounge while watching television, although a little difficulty with language that is not so memorized.

"Sister Ozan," call Lindan while peeling an orange.

"Yes, what's wrong?" ozan said and asked back.

"It's nothing, brother. How about we go for a walk together tomorrow?"

"Where? I can't, 'cause I still have a job I haven't done yet."

"However, Brother."

"I thought about it, if I come, I'll definitely tell you." Ozan said, Lindan just nodded.

While Mother Yuna is still focused on the television that is being watched.