Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 148: The Neglected Ego

She knew if her husband apologized from the heart. But there are things that the man must understand. Where as long as there is still doubt stored in the heart, then what is the point of making up? The opportunity had been given only Rey did not realize what triggered the silence between the two of them.

"Aspie!" Rey called his wife again despite only mentioning the wife's single name. Somehow he felt Asma was so angry that she completely ignored him without even looking at him.

It hurts when it is not considered. Unfortunately, it was nothing more than a warning. Where Asma turned around, then walked over to the man who was reluctant to stand up. Without a word, he joined in aligning his position by squatting. Then cupped a face looking for despair in the middle of the desert.

"Whatdoyouwant? Letting these lips say they want to go back to her or express a false longing that is passionate about the emotions of death. Don't you remember what I said before the wedding, Mr Reyhan Aditya?" ask Asthma without wanting to soften the heart that is now torn by past pain.

Rey shook her head slowly. Wanted to say a word but suddenly Asma smothered her mouth. Cold eyes tell a lot of unspeakable stories. Shortness in the chest received foreign treatment from his own wife. What happened to that woman because she was.

"From the beginning I told you about the imperfect life of a girl who once loved a man blindly. Do I have to repeat the honesty you have heard? If yes, listen to it! Mr. Reyhan Aditya.

"Kalinga is an ex-fiance who has all my emotions. This heart, soul and body are his right. Is it because of this that you doubt the relationship between us? I know the past leaves nothing but remember where you are.

"Or should there be a farewell? If you always think I want to go back to Kalingga, then go! I can live without any man." The hands were removed from Rey's lips, then moved from the man's face but suddenly her body staggered into a warm embrace.

The real touch is thrilling. Rey actually hugged him so tightly as if not wanting to let go. "What is the use of this warmth? I don't want to be in a relationship without faith. Release!"

Asma's statement is so piercing reality that he already knows but still puts forward the ego. Without hesitation, he questioned the character of his wife. Though from the beginning the woman said that the deficiency could be a trigger for a fight later in life.

Here he was wrong, while Asma tried to remind overnight and currently chose to retreat because he was aware of the inequality in their household goals. It's ironic, if for one doubt ends the farewell. No. gabe. Everything has to be repaired.

"I'm sorry, Asthma. This is all my fault and you have the right to punish a stupid husband like me. But remember you can't leave me, even if I ask you to leave myself." Rey's raucous voice really made Asthma's body sculpt.

The fear mixed with regret that he could feel was heartbreaking. Rey loves someone without looking at the past. Then how would it leave such a rare man? During this time her husband only understood one language, namely evidence. He only knows the language of love. Will their homes be better than ever?

But the sense of unity is not able to make the belief come just like that, right? In reality one must make an effort if one truly loves without wishing the rainbow was beautiful. Especially if in the future there will be doubts about the character. Of course, it becomes a war that further damages the bond of husband and wife.

Much heavier body load makes Asthma overwhelmed. I don't know what to do because he doesn't want Rey to be sick. "Mas, let's just move to bed. Your body ...,"

"Do you forgive me?" rey asked half-stuck speechless.

The rubbing of the back of the man who began to weakly resist the grief of the heart. He hopes to give a little touch so that Rey returns to calm because whatever is the reason for the hard heart must be ended for the health of the husband. The woman is unique. When angry, it still lowers the ego because the situation does not support it.

"I forgive those who do wrong, but you are my husband. Like a wife is obliged to remind her of the mistakes her husband made. If you think of our relationship as a corporate system, then I make our household the life of the future. Do I have to explain all this?

"I know you're hurt to see my past in plain sight on our happy day. Then, can it all be an excuse to point a finger at my face? If you act like a stranger, then I'll be a friend to you." Asthma slowly guides Reyhan who starts to stretch her arms.

The body that moves to the bed. A gentle touch of pampering made the man realize that Asthma cared for him. Lips that are constantly talking are trying to divert attention while starting treatment. The wife painstakingly compresses her forehead even though the water in the glass container looks hot.

The busyness of Asthma, makes the woman forget her sadness. Well he realized he did not have to dispute something that had already happened. Moreover, her husband did need her, but suddenly there was a knock on the door from outside. Given that it was not locked, the woman invited the guest without a welcome.

"Ka, I'll take you to the pool." Fay who pushed the door directly said his goal without looking at the situation first. When I got in with the door wide open. Then he realized his brother was busy doing something. "I'm a nuisance, huh?"

"Go in, Fay, Mom. Mas Rey suddenly has a fever maybe because of busy work plus a series of events yesterday." reply Asma without distracting her from Rey. Where her husband pretended to be asleep made her smile thinly.

Zulaikha's mother walked over to her daughter accompanied by Fay. The two women who joined hands increasingly stepped foot eroding the distance without closing the hotel room door. A mother's attention is always more thorough. Especially after seeing Asthma several times put a cloth into a glass container on the nightstand near the bed.

Without a word, he checked the temperature of the water in the container and it turned out to be quite hot. "Ndu, let me just leave mom. You can't stand the heat, look at the hands until they're all red. Get the cloth!"

The mother's hand was only returned with a warm smile without giving the cloth on Reyhan's forehead. For a moment he turned his attention to the woman who had given birth to him. "Mom was too worried. Hot water can make therapy too, incidentally want to start writing again later. So it's safe."

The valid justification of the older brother made Fay curious about the temperature of the water in the container. Just contact him to check by inserting his index finger into the container. "Huft, hot. Brother, look at your hand!"