Thought it was Khayr✅

Chapter 26: Lami's betrayal

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Khayr's POV

Drowsily, I rubbed my eyes. I'm still feeling very sleepy but I needed to check something. The time. It read one am. I pushed my legs down the bed, rubbing my eyes sleepily.

I finally mustered some energy, standing up my feet. I walked towards the window. The air conditioner was on but my curtains were wide open at the windows as always. It allowed me to have a beautiful view of the night sky along with the moon in its grace.

But no, tonight I wasn't standing in front of this window to enjoy the view of the night sky like I seldom do. I clicked off the lock on the sliding door connected to my balcony, before strolling into it.

The cold night air felt tingled my skin. I placed my hands on the railing, looking downwards. I nodded. I got all the information I needed. Sul's car was right there in it's usual parking spot.

I quickly turned on my heels, rushing back inside, and out of my room. I swiftly made my way down the corridor, stopping in front of Sul's door. I raised my knuckle, sucking in a breath to gather energy, before pounding on the door gently.

Gently once. Gently twice. Louder two more times. Sul is hearing me. I know he is. I knocked louder again. He remained silent again.

I didn't succeed, once again. Sighing defeatedly, I dragged my pitiful self away from his and down the stairs. All of the lights in the house were shut, except the dining rooms', where I was headed. I stood with hands akimbo, observing the food warmers. I don't even need to be told. This is yet another rotten food, a waste.

I headed back upstairs, into my room. I unlocked my phone after settling in my bed, tapping into Sul's WhatsApp dm. I raised my thumb, aiming to leave a message. I didn't. I felt discouraged.

All of my messages, pleading with him day and night to hear me out were read, yet unanswered. But I'm not giving up just yet.

Even if I write something now, he's will just read yet one of my pathetic pleas and leave me on read like he always does.

I gazed at the door of my room, hoping, wishing. Please don't let this last for long. After all, we are a married couple. We live under thesame roof. As long as we live together, we'd definitely reunite.

Sul can't hide from me forever and I'm not giving up. I will continue to apologize until he hears me out. I wronged him. I needed his forgiveness. If I had not ran my mouth the other day, Sul wouldn't get into any jinx with his mother.

I cuddled in my bed. Alone, always been. My heart burned. I wanted to cry.

However, I couldn't. I blinked and blinked, but I couldn't. I've cried my eyes out these past few days. So much that my tear ducts have probably dried out.

Sleep didn't abduct me away on time but I knew it would. And by the time I wake up the next day, Sul would be gone.

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For the past few days, this has been the life. I would cook for my husband with all of my soul. I would dress up and wait for him every evening. I would spend all day texting him, writing heartfelt apologies. Every single day.