Patience of the Heart Wulan
Chapter 04_Other dream woman

At 01:15 wib.

Damar felt uneasy, even though his eyes were still closed. The body is very hot though in air-conditioned rooms produced from air conditioning. Suddenly Damar opened his eyelids perfectly. The white-colored sclera turned pitch-black. His pupils are enlarged.

He saw a black shadow on it, like it was hovering. Slowly the shadow flew out the glass door that led to the side garden of the house. Damar got up from the bed and followed where the shadow went, he opened the glass door and walked out of the room.

Beside the garden of the house directly opposite the room Damar. A woman was standing wearing a black hood. He smiled faintly when he saw his target coming out of the room.

Damar stood in front of the glass door. He looked at the woman who had been shadowing his mind for a few days. He saw the woman approaching.

"My dear Damar Mangkulangit, I miss you so much." This beautiful woman hugged Damar and kissed Damar's cheeks, and whispered right in the ears of the man he was hugging.

Damar stood like a statue, not even he returned the embrace of the woman who was hugging him. The net is still blackened.

This beautiful woman again whispered. "Remember Damar, you're only mine. You're just mine, you hate Wulan so much, you hate your wife so much, you don't even want to see her face. You're just mine."

Damar's subconscious nodded at the words of the woman who was hugging him. It was as if he was sculpted in his memory to hate Wulan. He was like an undead and his eyes were still the same pitch black, Damar just kept quiet and heard all the words of this woman.

"Don't let Wulan touch you. You're only mine Damar. You're just mine."

Slowly the beautiful woman broke her embrace, again she kissed Damar's cheek. However, unfortunately when going to kiss Damar's lips, a voice from Wulan suddenly sounded.

"Room..." Wulan woke up from her sleep, she did not find her husband next to her. As Wulan circulated her gaze, she saw a white curtain waving in the wind.

"I'll be back, my dear." This beautiful woman whispered again while rubbing Damar's lips. It was not willing to separate from Damar, he was already in love and had Damar completely, but not as easily as he thought. He leaves before Wulan realizes his existence. And hide behind the pendopo which is three meters from the side of Damar's room.

Wulan flicked the curtains dangling on the floor, and saw Damar standing on the porch beside the room.

"Kang Cimar, why are you here at night?" He asked while circulating his gaze staring at the darkness of the night.

Damar did not answer Wulan's question, he turned around to leave his wife. But Wulan stopped his steps, he saw Wulan's hand holding his wrist.

"Don't touch me!" Said Damar ketus.

Wulan was aghast, she shifted the position of her hand. Then hold both shoulders of Damar to face him. "You why? What's the matter? Don't shut up like this, this isn't you Damar. Then what are you doing out there all night?"

Damar did not look at Wulan's face at all, he threw away his gaze. The net has also returned to normal, not blackened. Instead of answering Wulan's question, Damar let go of his wife's hands. Then go into the room and lie on the sofa.

Wulan was astonished at Damar's cold attitude. He immediately entered and closed the glass door, then allowed the white curtain that had shifted. And saw Damar who had been lying on the sofa extending while Damar's eyes were closed.

Wulan let out a long breath. Then approached her husband.

"Why are you sleeping here? Let's sleep in bed." Take him while holding Damar's hand.

Again and again, Wulan had to feel her hand get rejected from Damar.

"From tonight on, I'll sleep here." Damar said still with his eyes closed.

"I'm not the one who can turn poison into honey. However, I promise to reclaim my former husband, who is very gentle and loves me."

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Towards dawn, sayup-sayup sounded azan reverberate. Wulan was still awake, he sat on a stretched prayer mat wearing a white face bone given Damar when he was first a wife.

The brown tassbih is still in his hands. After last night, Damar woke up and appeared to be acting strange. Wulan felt that something was wrong. He did not immediately fall back asleep, the feeling was strange to see Damar who was still asleep on the sofa.

"O Allah, keep us from the temptations of the devil." Wulan scooped her hands which she rubbed into the face. Then get up from his seat, as usual when going to pray at dawn. He first took a shower, so that his sweaty body became fresher.

Ten minutes of wrestling in the bathroom, Wulan came out of the bathroom feeling his face and body were now fresher, enough to restore his mood that had been disappointed by Damar's rude words last night. After changing into loose clothing.

Wulan approached Damar who was still closed on the sofa, he knelt down and kissed Damar briefly on his forehead. "Honey wake up, it's time to pray at dawn."

Damar opened his eyes, looking at Wulan's face that seemed to emit light. He then woke up and sat down, he saw the wife also changed position sitting next to him. He was a little surprised to find himself asleep on the couch.

"Why am I sleeping on the couch?"

Wulan scrunched her forehead. The face of Damar was fixed. Until the wrong look. "Didn't you remember?"

"Remember what?" Damar was confused to hear Wulan's answer.

"Do you really not remember? You wake up last night and be outside? You even said that I shouldn't touch you and you said that starting tonight, you're going to sleep on the couch?" Wulan explained about the situation that happened last night.

"You know, how could I say that." Damar moved from his seat indifferently hearing Wulan's explanation.

Wulan followed Damar to his feet. "Really, you say that? Even I was afraid of something happening to you, or you were depressed because of the large amount of business competition."

Damar did not look at Wulan, nor did he believe what his wife was trying to explain. However, Damar also did not remember what had happened last night, why until he fell asleep on the sofa. But his mind was sculpted as if to hate Wulan.

"Surely indeed, your pregnancy affects your thinking power Wulan. You're not like you used to be, you assume too much of something uncertain." Damar walked away from his wife.

It's cold! That was the impression Wulan now saw Damar's indifference to her. Even now, she is considered a woman who fantasizes about something that her husband thinks is impossible.

Damar's phone lying on the desk sounded the incoming message notification. Being in front of him, Wulan saw the phone screen on. It was very rare for her to see her husband's cell phone. He believes the man he married couldn't possibly have done something as disappointing as hiding Wil. (Other Idle Woman)

His attenuation turned to see the bathroom door that was still closed. Then he looked back at Damar's phone, wondering who sent the message. Wulan decided to take it and see who knew it was important.

However, his gaze was rounded. Wulan was shocked when she saw who the woman who had sent a message to her husband's number.

"Rabella?"

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