Valesha, Deep Regrets
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The wedding night that was waiting for.
The night that a woman named Valesha, in her pure white dress, was sitting waiting for her husband's presence on the bed.
She smiled gracefully, concluding the happiness on her face that was indeed very sweet, with a thin powder sweep, but made her look very beautiful.
Her fingers squeezed each other nervously, waiting for the husband's arrival for more than half an hour.
Feeling caught off guard by the uncertain wait, she finally decided to contact her husband through a flat object in her hand.
He pressed a few buttons, then tried to call the number..
Beep it!
"Hallo's? Mas, where are you?"
But from the other side there was no sound of saying anything, making Valesha a bit worried.
He continued to try to wait, although his heart was worried mixed with annoyance, waiting for half an hour did make anyone arrogant.
Until finally, there was the sound of the door opening, making him finally choose to close the call, and stand up from his seat enthusiastically.
"That must be my husband." Mumbled his mouth softly.
And sure enough, a face poked out from the outside, revealing a handsome face in his luxurious suit.
"Where have you been, Mom? I've been waiting for you since, but you."
But his speech was interrupted, at once stopped.
She stared at a hand held affectionately by her husband there. The soft-looking hand, with its bright red sweet nails, showed with certainty, that it was the hand of a woman.
"Mass? She who?" Ask innocently.
Her husband did not show any expression on his face. Only a slight movement showed the woman's hand, brought her closer to her lips, and then kissed her gently.
The cup!
Jwger!
Valesha nailed, staring at the friendly kiss that her husband had landed on the sweet hand, making herself seem to be burning with jealous flames mixed with the tremendous anger that was stirring in her heart.
"Come here, baby, show yourself to her." Said the man named Axelo Devandra Wicaksono to the figure of the woman who was still hiding behind the door leaf.
The still-mysterious woman was then seen appearing, displaying her graceful, sweet face, with classy branded items stuck all over her body.
"Include me, she's my lover."
The duarrrrr!
Bak is struck by lightning, for the second time Valesha gets a surprise that he will never forget.
The shock that left him almost dead, made him fall so deeply into the abyss of grief.
His body collapsed on the bed, with consciousness still intact, but his body seemed to have no strength to stand upright on his two legs which were also suddenly weak.
The first night he had been craving, which he had been dreaming about, suddenly all of it shattered in the blink of an eye, with the presence of a big surprise at the beginning of their marriage.
From then on, the hellish life will begin. The marriage that he was originally excited about would be very happy, in his mind, now he no longer dreamed of.
The beginning of their marriage has been shrouded in millions of lies, including and most notably, on her husband, Mr. Axelo, who, it turns out, has other women besides her.
No one knows whether in Axelo's heart he really loves Valesha or not, to be honest, Valesha himself doubted that.
I don't know, he could not be sure, because after all, his heart also suddenly died, as if the feeling of love that he spilled on the figure of Axelo, until on that first night, suddenly disappeared no longer impregnated.
He no longer knows how to do all this. Everything had happened, and she was just a stupid woman who trusted the man with her innocence.
"He's your lover?" Valesha asked with tears streaming down her sweet cheeks.
Axelo is seen tilting a smile on his lips, removing his arms at the woman he calls his lover, and is seen starting to move closer towards Valesha.
"What do you think?" axelo answered while leaning his body to be very close to Valesha.
Hearing the confession from Axelo's mouth, Valesha was stunned again. Tears were shedding more and more heavily on his cheeks, showing how much pain the wound in his heart was at that moment.
"Then, do you love me?" Asked the woman again with the remnants of the strength she had.
The man before his eyes did not answer. He was only seen staring at the two Valesha netra with a sharp gaze, as if he wanted to kill and dismember Valesha's body with satisfaction.
"No!"
Hearing the answer that came from Axelo's mouth, Valesha became furious. She pulled the collar of the black suit worn by her husband, then shouted in front of the man very loudly.
"Why did you marry me if you didn't love me? Why did you give me such a big surprise on our wedding night? Why did you drop me into the abyss of grief when I became your wife, Mas?"
Axelo did not budge from his position, letting Valesha, his legitimate wife thrash, rage, and vent all that anger on him.
"Because I hate you! On the happiness of your family! And especially, to your father!"
Valesha. Both hands suddenly limp, until both fall on her clean white dress, along with tears that also dripped on the cheeks.
"I hate the happiness of your family, and I, my mother and I have to suffer years of grief because of your father! Lord Vishnu Fotham whom you respect!"
Hearing the explanation from her husband, Valesha became silent. She did not know what problems her husband was experiencing so cruelly Axelo hated her, even all members of his family.
"Why do you hate us?"
Axelo was silent. He can't say everything his family's been through since long ago, yes, for now.
He chose to hold back the emotions that could have exploded at any time in front of his legal wife. He chose to rise from his confinement, and turned to leave Valesha.
"Explain to me, Axelo! Explain to me what really happened! Axelo!"
Valesha tried to call and ask for her husband's explanation, but her husband did not even bother her at all.
Axelo simply passed away, re-embracing Sheilin, his sweetheart, and ignoring Valesha's call, as if she had become deaf.
On the bed, Valesha cried, pouring all the distress in her heart through the tears on her cheeks.
Everything that had just happened was like a dream. He never thought something this bad would happen to him.
A tragedy on his first night with the man he loves, the man who gave him a glimmer of hope, spiced up in love and the charm of happiness, yet look what happens now, everything goes black, it was dark and full of wounds.
Whether he will be able to get through all this or not, now if he complains even, there may be no more use. He has already been stuck in a difficult position, which requires him to live a miserable life with a man named Axelo Devandra Wicaksono.
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