Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 140: The Stranded Past

Rey stopped her activity in the middle of taking care of the waiter's problems, then she turned around until her eyes fell on the wife. Where Asma smiled sweetly at him hoping to get permission. It could have gone away, but the woman always gave a husband every chance.

"You go! Do as I command." His footsteps walked away from the two maids who were behind him. Without realizing it there was a hand that was clenched hating him.

Distance is just another word for destiny, as humans call it. Even though it is in sight, there is no unification line. So, no one can change the timeline of every meeting and separation. Man can hope, he can refuse. But it will not be real without the permission of the Almighty.

Like him staring at Rey and Asma meeting with a look of love. Unknowingly, his hand grabbed the glass channeling all pent-up emotions. Public intimacy is a sight for all invited guests. How not?

Rey kissed Astma's forehead without hesitation, then hugged the girl without leaving a distance. Pain, more pain than a knife scratch. Suddenly the glass in the formless broken hand flowed along with the rancid aroma making the other servants aghast and hurriedly pulled out a handkerchief just to hold the blood flow.

"I'm not papa. Better, I'll go home. Don't care about this wound, excuse me." Kalingga moved from his seat. His footsteps were shaken, but he could not turn his head in the direction where his heart was still immersed in the arms of another man.

Rumbling in the chest with the heat radiating throughout the body. Is he jealous? The feeling that had disappeared was like being swallowed by the earth. Why is that feeling coming back? He did not expect that love stories could be this complicated. If only time could be rotated, perhaps the world would now be his.

Luxury is not the main thing, but to have an identity. He has chosen treasure over love. One chance is erased, then a second chance is replaced. Then what happened? Every opportunity he ignored thoughtlessly resulted from action.

What is the lack of Asthma during a relationship with him? The girl always tried to understand without asking. Trying to protect even though life is hit by a storm. Once an action, it is always a warning. Where is the location of obscurity?

Over the years, relationships have been fought from both sides. But when the road is wrong and never once can protect his partner. Can it still be called a relationship? The reality remains the same. He is unable to understand Asthma, although the girl always succumbs to her wishes.

The heart has been broken to pieces. Now the emotion remains. Awareness in time is obsolete and a final regret that can't change anything. All clear without having to wear glasses. The woman who has always been the queen in her heart has earned the happiness she deserves. A sweet smile is real proof.

The sound of screams echoing in the parking area sounded so heartbreaking. Luka, disappointed, sad, regret mingled into one inseparable. No matter the people who pay attention to his madness. The man continuously tried to vent his feelings by shouting at will.

Inside the party area. Rey returns to visit some colleagues, while his wife enjoys a seaside walk with Fay and several other women who are family. Even so, the guards followed so that no one did anything bad. It would be uncomfortable to follow.

"Ka, we're sitting there, yuk!" Fay pointed to a tree trunk that looked sturdy enough for some people to sit on. Asthma agreed to it.

Jovanka pulled an Asma dress, "Ma, can you take a selfie with grandma?" The glare of her eyes with a smile of hope. Who could resist that one princess-cute girl.

"Mom, don't you take Jova, I'm sitting there. You guys!" Asma waved until the five bodyguards walked over to her young mistress. "Help and watch over my family! We will sit quietly without any trouble. Go."

Master or mistress' orders? Still the law is absolute because the couple has the same power. Isn't that? The departure of the other members, making Asma and Fay sit on a tree trunk while enjoying the coastal scenery. Occasionally observe other activities to stay alert.

Suddenly, Fay held out a gift box in front of him. Looks interesting, but why give gifts? As if understanding the brother's thoughts. The woman grabbed her brother's hand, then put the gift to be accepted by the legitimate recipient.

"Someone left this gift to Nau, then Nau tipped it to me and said to Ka Asma. So we're curious, who sent you a gift without meeting you. Is that Elora?" obviously Fay was unceremoniously stale, but ended up with suspicion of the faceless woman.

Slowly opened the gift paper which was only as thin as a sheet of tissue until a glass ring box appeared. The box, supposedly containing a pair of rings but what was left was only a ring for men. Whatdoes thatmean?

Fay noticed there was a roll of paper attached to the wrapping paper. He took it, and opened it. "Assalamu'alaikum, Beloved. Have you forgotten our love? Remember me for a moment because this heart is still yours. Hail Kalingga."

Speechless with every word written on a roll of paper. Even though the writing is so small, it is still clearly read without glasses. Fay turned to Asthma. The brother who closed his eyes tried to neutralize the emotions in the heart. What the hell is going on? Has he forgotten anything about his sister's love story?

Silence without a word. The sound of the pounding waves was increasingly heard so clearly, carrying memories of the past that left deep wounds in his heart. Why should I go back? What was left between them besides the pain that was now beginning to be forgotten. When it's all over. What should come as a shadow fog?

I don't know what happened, but right now all you can do is grab the big brother's body. He tries to strengthen and hope togetherness can ease the burden of the heart that is still buried. Aware of the anxiety and wounds in every breath slowly an Asthma.

Women who are usually fine and tough. Then tonight looks fragile without any hope. Eyes that are closed seem reluctant to see reality in front of the eyes. Is that sick? For the first time, he saw the other side of Asthma. Time that can reduce the emotional pressure for a moment, even though it does not change what has happened.

Twenty minutes have passed. Asthma starts to open her eyes, then breaks away from Fay's embrace. The woman wiped away the rest of the tears that were too unfamiliar for her current life, then handed the ring box to her sister's hand.

"He, the past. I cannot accept, much less keep with my present life. It's all over, just give it to the more needy." Asma made Fay blink to try to digest his request which this time was a little confusing.

Should I give the ring to a beggar? It seems impossible, then given to whom? If observed may be just ordinary gold that ranges in price a million more, but still has a memorable value for the giver. Even so, it does not mean that it can mortgage the present just because the past is useless.

"I'll send you an address. Send the ring back without the letter! Just use a courier and deliver a message that I will write later." continued Asma, immediately returned awareness Fay who had to travel thinking about some possibilities.

"But, Ka. Who is Kalingga?" Fay looked at Asma. Where her brother smiled thinly with a blank look following the pounding waves in the ocean.

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