Valesha, Deep Regrets
#The Cry of Wounds
The night is getting quieter, still telling about the first night full of wounds and sad that Valesha experienced.
The breeze of the night, clearly mocked Valesha, toying with Valesha's body until it felt so cold, as if accidentally pierced her body with the power of the wind on her first night.
What power, if he should have gone through the first night at Axelo's house full of warmth and happiness, in fact it was all just a dream.
He who was too stupid and obviously had no strength to fight Axelo with the rest of his strength, even though the man always threatened him with the weakness he had, his biological father.
Now the first night was passed by him with only tears, as if flooding all over his body, even making himself drown in immense sadness.
After all, he did not have the strength to resist, nor did he have a tight grip if one day chose to run away from this house.
But should he still go through life in this hellish place? Why is everything getting so complicated? He who initially chose to marry Mr. Axelo Devandra Wicaksono, a famous and well-known businessman in the city of X, had twenty companies that successfully influenced the biggest marketing in the city, in fact, it will only be Valesha's nightmare all her life.
He must now be confined to a small room next to Axelo's, and must hear the disgusting screams of both of them very clearly.
For almost a whole night he could only bite his finger, hear the moans from the next room, the moans and the very sickening sound in his ears, to the point of making him continue to tear, and tried to cover his ears with his hands, hoping that he could ignore the voice, and fall asleep quickly.
Even until the morning, Valesha did not look fresh, because overnight could not sleep soundly in his room. His eyes were marsupial, puffy and red, as the whole night wept incessantly, hearing and feeling Axelo's cruelty bearing wounds and sorrow in his heart.
He moved from his sleep with a stagger, passed towards the bathroom, then flushed his body that was still weak.
Shurrrr!
The sound of the shower released warm water rushing over his body, making his entire body that was wet last night due to tears.
He cleans everything, also washes his face, wants to look fresher and better. Although he could not lie, this water would not be able to penetrate his heart, and treat his wounds, but at least, trying to make himself better was nothing wrong, right?
Tok tok!
The sound of knocking on the door from the outside made him flinch. He who had finished with his bathing activity finally rushed to put on his white towel, and walked out with a flat face.
Cklek!
A servant looks down his head saluting.
"Again, Madam." greeted the young servant to him, but ill-fated, he even embalmed it expressionlessly.
"Why come to my room?" Ask Valesha with a kettle.
"Tu-sir asked me to call Madam, everyone is waiting at the madam's dinner table." replied the waiter very politely.
The waiter glanced a little, trying to see the pretty face that he had wanted to see since last night. It was only for a moment, until he finally realized the madam in front of him looked very sad and disappointed over everything that happened.
He then lowered his head again, not wanting to see the face of Madame Valesha who was angry and covered in disappointment, for him such a face was very scary.
"Okay, I'm going down!"
Blam it!
Only four words came out of Valesha's mouth, leaving the maid unable to say anything more as a closing, as Valesha slammed the door first, leaving her face outside alone.
Half an hour had passed, Axelo had played the spoon in his right hand to the point of boredom, even the spoon seemed almost bent in its swivel, until finally, it was, he who was upset chose to slam the spoon in his hand violently on the table.
Everyone there was shocked, including Sheilin who had already understood the nature of the man. He knew Axelo must have been very angry waiting for his legal wife to come out of his room.
Soon Sheilin codes the waiter to return to pick up Valesha in her room, not wanting to make Axelo even more angry and could damage whatever was in front of her eyes.
A servant appears to be moving in his footsteps, thinking he will soon pick up Madame Valesha from her room, before the master transforms into a destructive monster at the dinner table.
But just a few steps he walked, the figure he was waiting for was instead seen starting to descend from the stairs, displaying the beauty and freshness of his body in front of everyone.
Thin-thin makeup on her face, beautiful and elegant clothes, with a perfume that is not too striking on the nose, and hair in the booth beautifully.
The legs of the level look very graceful when wearing high heels down the stairs, and then walk closer towards the dining table, making all eyes look at him, he said, gave birth to admiration for her natural beauty and without being made up.
One person felt envious, also suddenly felt rivaled. I don't know why Valesha looks prettier than her, in any way.
Clenched his hands hatefully, he raised his body quickly, then moved his right hand closer to Valesha, then slapped him.
Plaque!
A very hard slap, very hard indeed.
Valesha even turned his face away from Sheilin's hand. He felt very hot on his cheeks, sore, and also hurt in his heart.
She was the big madam in this house, but why did Sheilin even slap her face? it was as if he was only babu and Sheilin had power in this house.
Ck!
The world is strange, sometimes guests are not invited even arbitrarily to the host, yes, it is very strange.
"Just stayed at Axelo's house last night, but you're already like Madam! Wake up, make people wait! Who do you think you are?! Huh!?"
Hmh! Either Valesha was feeling right, or indeed Sheilin was very stupid.
"Bahh! Don't you yourself also know who the Madam in this house is!?" Reply Valesha by looking at Sheilin full of courage.
"What did you say?"
Feeling challenged by Valesha's words just now, Sheilin became furious. The punch he had previously withered, for some reason he had again thought of doing so, trying to land a punch on Valesha's face.
"Bad!!"
Plaque!
But the naughty hand was successfully held by Valesha, captured with full force, held with all the anger in his heart.
"Axelo! Look at your wife! He already dares to mess with me!!"
Valesha looked at Axelo, waiting next, whether Axelo would be more on his side, or at this woman in front of him.
May Axelo choose the right path..
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