When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled
He Has Been Gone

It did not feel like the night changed in the morning, the dark clouds turned into bright sun accompanied by white clouds and blue skies. The birds chirped over the air, many descendants of Adam had awakened and moved.

A handsome man slowly opened his eyes. For a moment the man tried to collect his life. He yawned slowly and rubbed his eyes.

"Sis, what time is it?"

Haikal asked in a hoarse voice calling the wife. Usually when the morning comes, the window will be opened by the wife.

"Sis ... You're again in the bathroom, huh?"

Haikal's voice was a little loud. I thought my wife was in the bathroom. Not hearing any sound, Haikal got up from his bed. The man walked towards the bathroom with his innocent body.

"Where the hell, Siska?"

Haikal monologues to himself. The man washed his face while cleaning himself, not forgetting that he had a mandatory bath. Because, his body is very sticky, because of his hot romance last night with his wife.

Haikal chuckled small. He saw many signs of love created by his wife on his chest and stomach.

"During marriage, only last night was she aggressive! It turns out that n*fsu bumil is more savage than usual."

Haikal muttered softly. He wanted to repeat his hot activity again. But, remember that today he has a business meeting with overseas clients when noon arrives.

After finishing the bath, Haikal exited the room and saw the clock on the wall showing at 07:30 AM local time. The man heaved a sigh of relief, it was fortunate that this morning he did not have a meeting.

So, it's okay if occasionally Haikal is late, because he is usually late to the office.

"Always fit my style." Haikal smiled happily as he looked at the office clothes Siska had chosen.

After wearing the office suit. He came out of the room, the atmosphere of the house was so quiet. Haikal saw Aunt Mey cleaning up the dust on the living room table.

"Bi, Reihan's gone to school?" Haikal asked his servant with a flat expression.

"Already, Sir. It was 06:58 AM local time, Den Reihan went in between the drivers."

"Reihan's having breakfast?" Haikal asked back.

"Already, Sir. Den Reihan my fried rice breakfast. Had the Aden tired wait for the same father Ibuk down, so I told the Aden breakfast. Not late for school!"

Aunt Mey explains making Haikal stop his steps. The man scrunched his forehead like a confused person.

"My wife hasn't come down yet?" haikal asked with a faint feeling.

"No, Sir. From dawn I came, I haven't seen Ibuk coming down!"

Aunt Mey answered honestly making Haikal's body freeze. The man held his breath for a moment, just as his heart was racing. Almost jumped out of place.

"No way." Haikal muttered softly then turned around, running up the stairs.

Aunt Mey saw him in wonder. He wondered what had happened, it seemed something bad.

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Haikal ran into his room. The handsome man was very afraid that what he was thinking happened. All the possibilities haunt his mind. The handsome man did not want to lose something he was afraid of happening.

He knew his room was empty, but just kept calling his wife's name. I wish there was a sahutan from Siska. You Haikal stepped towards the wardrobe. It's not a closet.

Deggs.

Haikal's feet almost fell to the floor. Some of Siska's clothes are gone. His wife's suitcase disappeared. The man's eyes instantly glazed over, his face crimson withstanding anger.

"No way! Siska couldn't have left without saying."

Haikal tried positive thinking. The handsome man pulled out his cell phone to call his wife.

"Please answer my call, Siska!" Haikal rubbed his face in frustration.

The ringing of the mobile phone was heard by Haikal. Soon the man looked for the source of the voice and it turned out that his wife's phone was on the dresser.

Haikal took his wife's cell phone. The man involuntarily shed his tears. He was very afraid of losing and now his wife had disappeared.

"Oh my God .. I beg you, Siska. Don't go!"

Haikal said slowly. His hands were shaking with his wife's phone. A feeling of regret immediately struck his heart.

The man felt like he was breathing. It was as if his world was shattered into pieces. His wife who used to go somewhere, will definitely contact and ask his permission.

Then, now Siska left without saying goodbye.

Is fair? Why does it feel so painful? Fear and anxiety mixed into one.

"Stupid ... stupid! Haikal stupid?! Why did you fall asleep last night! If only you had been awake, Siska would not have left!"

Haikal hit his own head. That guy's like crazy. She grabbed her hair, out of frustration.

It hurts to be left out.

"Akkk .. Don't leave me, Siska!" haikal shouted looking at the makeup chair. The man accidentally saw a coffee glass made by Siska last night.

There is blue paper underneath. Haikal took the paper.

To my beloved husband, Mas Haikal.

"Siska," murmured Haikal slowly opening the letter.

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Sometimes one must feel a sense of loss in order to appreciate one's presence. 🌹

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