Valesha, Deep Regrets
#Father Misses
In the morning..
"Ugh.."
He began to open his eyes slowly, rubbing his two eyes that still felt heavy. He made his eyes clear, until he saw a figure who was still faithful hugging his innocent body.
There was not a single thread attached to his body, except a black blanket that made him have to be one with Axelo's hot body.
The man was still lying quietly by his side, after the entire night the two fought so fiercely as if not to lose to each other.
And now his chest has been decorated with red patches of love last night, revealing stains full of pleasure, but also filled with hatred.
She slipped, looking at her husband who was still calm in his sleep, in a position facing towards him, with a very warm snort of breath burning the soul.
She looked at her husband's face, calmly staring at the handsome face she once admired so much. But now, that face was like a demon deliberately sent by fate to finish him off.
In retrospect I don't know why it feels so funny. He falls in love, with a man who skillfully traps himself to get into the entanglement of his love through the charm of his good looks.
While she foolishly followed the man's footsteps, walking more and more confidently and thinking everything would be fine, without her noticing, was, it turns out that all the masks can fool everyone, including himself.
Now he could only look at Axelo's face with regret. Regretting having to love this man, regretting why should believe and believe Axelo's sincerity from the beginning, when in fact Axelo is like a poisonous snake.
He began to turn his gaze away, becoming fixed on the chest of Axelo's field in front of his eyes, exactly parallel to the direction of his eyes.
But he did not admire that. He looked at the chest of Axelo's field, but his mind floated far away flying towards the residence of his biological father far away.
Crossing the ocean, it took nearly eight hours just to get to where the father was. He and Mr. Vishnu Fotham had to be separated by a distance, far from the country of R to the country of Z, a journey that is quite time-consuming that can not be said to be short.
But the brain and the longing in his heart, it leads there. He lives by Axelo's side, but he can't feel the warmth from Axelo, nor can he put his trust in the man. Everything is difficult. Wanting to return to the country where the father lived, in fact he could no longer.
He knew his return would only put his life in danger, enough to weigh him down as a child, now might be the right time to give his father some peace.
Many years ago, precisely in 2017, the father was suddenly paralyzed. Doctors have not found the right medicine to cure the paralysis suffered by the father.
Only a little information says that his father was paralyzed by an unknown virus. The doctor said the virus is a new variant that is very dangerous for the bones. So far Mr. Vishnu Fotham can only take medicine for pain relief, as long as the doctor tries to find a panacea for Mr. Wishnu.
But Valesha knew nothing about it, he only heard vaguely about it, and now, it seems that he does not remember it too much either.
He became homesick, longing for the father who, despite looking very cold and daydreaming all his life, but the shadow of his father was even more dancing in his brain, he could not deny, either, which daughter will not miss the father after marriage?
Moreover, he did not live happily with Axelo, now that he finally knew, no one loved him more than his own father.
Shadowing the father's face in Valesha's brain, must ultimately make the woman choose to move from her sleeping position. He woke up slowly so as not to wake the man beside him.
Know for yourself that the sleeping tiger is awakened. It must be Valesha again who will find it difficult.
The woman began to move towards the bathroom, then began to flutter her body under the water. He closed his eyes, on the chest of the former redness romance last night, as well as the actions he did on the chest of the field belonging to Axelo.
He rubbed all over his body with bath soap, cleaning it completely until it no longer felt the disgraceful stains on his body.
He sat down under the water, bowed and wept mourning his fate which was again told with great heartache. He who loves his own father's enemies, even chooses to marry her, gives his whole life only to a man who is present to take revenge on his family.
Cry him with all the regret in his little heart. But what good is he regretting, if he can do nothing but blame his own decisions.
Out there, Axelo seemed to start flinching from his bed, after feeling the cold piercing the pores of his skin.
He only realized that his wife was no longer beside him, leaving himself alone in bed, and now the sound of water gurgling could be heard from the direction of the bathroom, told her that she must be taking a shower.
He smiled obliquely, squinted his eyes, and then began to move away from the bed.
In the bathroom, the woman was still sitting limp on the ceramic floor, she was still down in tears until her eyes looked swollen and red.
Someone came and stood looking at the woman, until later, she could not bear to wait. Approach the man to Valesha, then hug Valesha on the floor.
"Cry, if it wants you.." said the man in a deep voice, even his voice was almost drowned by the noise of water gurgling from the shower.
Valesha looked up, she was grimly gazed at Axelo's cruel face, and then she came back crying.
Axelo clenched his face tightly, he could not express anything in front of Valesha. If at first he was happy because he would be content to torture the woman, but now, why was he so weak?
The two were still clutching each other under the warm water that somehow did not give any peace of mind at all.
That hug and hug were not even rejected by Valesha at all. Somehow the concept of Valesha thinking at the time, he hated it, but he also did not resist the touch or anything like that of Axelo. He was in the middle of those two very difficult places.
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*Hmm, it's been half an hour I waited in front of their room door, presumably the two people will not wake up this morning*.
Mumbled the heart of someone who had been seen waiting for the wake of a couple in their room. Too bad, he was already too tired to wait.
He could only turn around resignedly, return to Axelo's room, and return to see the state of his captivity since last night.
"Shink! Can't you just let me go? I'm innocent, she forced me to introduce Valesha to her, she liked Valesha from the beginning, not me who introduced Valesha to her!!" Shouted Sheilin on Axelo's bed. He could not budge from there at all, because Ashkan had tied his hands and feet with a rope.
"Hengs! Explain it yourself! I'm not sure your story can be trusted!"
*Sister, have you forgotten yourself? Hurry up*!
Benak Ashkan's.
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