RISTA (Love In Wounds)
The Scar is Still There

Rista came back tonight. Ask her husband to make fried rice at night like this. Either this is really a craving, or just because Rista wants to avenge all the difficulties when containing Duta, first.

"Now, beware if not in the meal I'm tired of making fried rice for you" Darren put a plate of fried rice on the dining table, right in front of Rista who was sitting on the dining table chair.

Rista stared at the fried rice with an enthusiastic face, she immediately took a spoon and fed a spoonful of fried rice made by her husband. But there was really only one mouthful, after which he pushed the plate filled with fried rice away from him.

"Here you go, let's go to sleep"

"Darling, don't start! Why not spend it" Darren stared intently at his wife who had stood up from her seat without any guilt.

"I'm full"

The one she said? Can one spoon make him full? Darren muttered inexhaustibly with this behavior of his wife.

"Spend yes, I bribe you"

Rista still huggeleng, he did not want to spend the fried rice because his stomach was already very full with just one spoon only. Don't blame Rista, just blame the baby who wants to prank her.

"Ristas!"

Darren couldn't help but speak out loudly to his wife. He was tired of all his work at the office and had just fallen asleep for a few hours, his wife had already woken him up for wanting his homemade fried rice. But after he made what he wanted, Rista did not eat it. Who wouldn't be upset trying?

Rista lowered her head in fear, after getting married just this time she heard that loud voice again. Since getting married Darren has never yelled or voiced out loud to Rista. Unlike the old Darren, who often tortured him and frightened him with his snapping voice. And this time it was the first time Darren had yelled at Rista after such a long time never again.

"I-iya, I finished the meal" said Rista who immediately sat back in her place. He brought the plate of fried rice closer and started eating it with trembling hands and tears in his eyes. Ready to launch at any time.

Darren breathed a rough breath, as he was too tired to realize he had snapped at his wife. Seeing Rista's trembling hand as it fed the fried rice into her mouth, made Darren feel even more guilty towards her. Darren approached Rista and held her hand ready to put a spoonful of fried rice into her mouth.

"No need to eat. Let's just go to sleep now"

Rista shook her head softly with tears sliding down her cheeks which she immediately brushed off violently. Rista took her hand off Darren's stranglehold and returned to nailing her food.

Darren rubbed a rough face, as his carelessness had made his wife shed her tears again. And he doesn't like that. "Dear, I'm sorry. There is no need to eat if you are full. Now we'll just go to sleep"

Rista did not reply, she still ate her food regardless of her husband. He was afraid that Darren would snap at him again. Because Darren used to beat him up because he hated Rista. And right now, Rista was afraid that her husband would hate her again.

Darren hugged his wife from behind, his hand holding the hand of Rista who wanted to feed the food back to his mouth. Darren kissed the top of his wife's head. "Yes, it doesn't need to be spent. Honey, I don't want you to have to force yourself to just eat that food. I'm sorry, honey, I really didn't mean to yell at you"

Hix..Hix..

Finally Darran chose to hold his wife and take her to the room. He did not want his wife to continue to force herself to eat food that she did not want to eat. Rista was still sobbing in her husband's arms, it made Darren feel guilty for making his wife sad.

Your idiot Darren, he just wants that why you hit him. Just imagine when she was pregnant Ambassador and she was alone, without a husband by her side.

Darren laid Rista's body on the bed. He really cursed his own stupidity. Darren climbed onto the bed and hugged Rista tightly. Kissed his wife a few times.

"Sorry baby, don't cry anymore. I really didn't mean to yell at you earlier" Darren wiped away the remaining tears on his wife's face.

Rista looked at his wife, a little sob still left in him. "I'm afraid, brother, I'm afraid when you yell at me like that. I'm afraid that you'll hate me again like you used to"

Darren was silent with pain in his heart. Hearing Rista's words really made her heart slit. So his wife was only afraid that Darren would hate her like he used to when he used to yell at Rista a lot.

God, it turns out that the scar is still there today.

Darren only realized, if the wound in his wife only healed. But the marks really can't just disappear. It will probably stay on until anytime.

Darren kissed his wife's forehead and further tightened his embrace. "Darling, I will no longer make the same mistake. I will love you and never hate you. In the past, you were too stupid to waste yourself. I'm sorry yes, I just let go until I yelled at you. I really didn't mean to darling"

Rista nodded, she was not angry at her husband. She was just scared when her husband snapped, so Rista was afraid that Darren would hate her like he used to. "Yes, brother, don't keep apologizing. Brother is not wrong and I am not angry with you either. I was just scared when you yelled at me"

Darren heaved a sigh of relief as his wife had already spoken back to him. Darren tightened his arms even more, as if he was afraid of losing Rista if tonight he did not hug his wife.

Cup..

Darren kissed his wife's forehead, he pulled a blanket to cover her body and cover her. "Let's go to sleep, honey, don't let you sleep less and get sick later"

Rista nodded and looked at her husband gently. Her hands were rubbing her husband's face. "Don't yell at me again, sister, I'm scared"

Darren shook his head quickly, he won't do that anymore. "No, honey, I'm sorry I was released. I love you so much"

And tonight Rista and Darren are asleep hugging each other under the covers. The incident made Darren aware and he should be more able to control his emotions. Especially with his wife. Darren must be able to patiently face a pregnant woman whose will is always strange and often upset. But she should enjoy these times, because when Rista was pregnant with Duta, Darren obviously did not know and did not feel these moments.

You are the greatest woman, my dear.

Seriate

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