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fed her, played with her, looked cartoons.
Finally, my wife left the bathroom and went to the kitchen, my patience came to an end and I decided to keep her company. Sitting down at the table, I started a conversation
“You don't want to tell me anything?” - I asked
- What to say?
- Well, what happened with Lesha yesterday?
- What do you want to hear? - somehow she answered without mood
- You cheated on me yesterday! You have no regrets about this?
- With whom I cheated on you? Are you crazy?
- With Lesha, with whom else ?! Want to say nothing?
- Are you a fool? He just asked me to have a massage - with a kind of stupid facial expression my wife looked at me
- Do you think of me as an idiot? Speak quickly as it was, until I lost my patience
Mia turned her gaze to the side and fell silent. I waited ... but no answer
- Well ?! - I shouted
Mia looked at me and remained silent.
- WELL ?! - more angrily shouted
- hush, Nick will hear your screams
- I do not care! Well?!
- Baranka wildebeest! I don't know what to tell you, Max ...
- How you do not know?! Don't you even regret it ?! Where is your humanity
- Stop - there was a cold response from her
- Well, you and a whore
Mia looked at me sharply and slapped me in the face. I was angry with her and we got into a fight.
Yeah ... a real fight with a woman, not a man. It is not known how another man would act in my place, it was probably a manifestation of weakness, now many would have covered their eyes and said "that's all, here is the end of the relationship ",»a wimp". I agree that it is difficult to start such a relationship from a clean slate, to go further. There should be a high level of trust in order to somehow save this relationship, but I knew for myself that I did not want to part with it, even when I raised my hand.
I slapped her back in response, and when she hit me, I pushed her to the floor and squeezed with my hand.
- Bitch you are a creature! I loved you, and you betray me so?
- Sick! Leave me!!! Leave !!! - roared Mia
Nika also heard screams and ran up. I intercepted the baby and we went to the bedroom. I told her that my mother scolded one uncle on the phone and would come soon.
It was difficult, extremely difficult. But what would any other man do? Would you leave, right? And if you love? Why do I have to let go? In fact, if you look at it like this, we both broke wood. I myself allowed these extremes and I was filled with emptiness. Ever seen in movies or cartoons of such people, they have a hole in their chest? - I also felt that way that day.
We no longer talked to my wife that day. I went for flowers, brought a huge bouquet of 201 roses and hugged her. She just stood and looked somewhere in the wall, and I hugged her. She did not hug back, but she did not resist. The flowers cheered her up a bit, she put them in the bath for the night so that they would not dry out, and in the morning she scattered them in different vases.
The work week began, the first couple of days I was in some kind of prostration and could not concentrate on working normally. In the evenings, Mia didn’t talk much to me, only everyday issues on duty were resolved. At night, I hugged her, kissed her, we even had sex, but he became some other. Mia flowed with more force and moaned as then, with some kind of fucking note. I finished with her too quickly, sometimes I saw scraps of that night and caught up with the peak stage of arousal.
Friday came, I did not wake up from the alarm, but from the sound of the door closing. I opened my eyes and looked around, there is neither Mia nor her things. I got up abruptly, went to the nursery and found no one there either. I panic seized!
I ran to the kitchen, every morning my beloved left notes before the working day. She always got up early, made me breakfast and left little notes with different wishes, a la "Beloved, good morning, have a good working day and a productive workout! Today for breakfast cereal«.
She always wrote me notes using an ink-pen, she loved classics.This time the paper sheet was larger and the message was longer:
«Hi, my love, my dear person. Forgive me for letting everything go by itself and did not clarify what happened that evening. In my life I met many men and with each new one I felt more and more relaxed, and access to my body became more and more easy.
I do not know why, but I am haunted by this losing streak. I know that I’m getting old and probably no one will need me in the end. In addition, kolkhoz shades and stubbornness that you do not like so much will not bring happiness to anyone.
You were the only person in the past long time with whom I could share everything that I had in me. I acted ugly with you and your reaction is taking place. I know that attitude to a person is no longer correct, it is very difficult. You can forgive, but the attitude will forever remain that way.
You raised your hand to me, so as no one else had done before. With you, I always had some extremes. I was not as good and bad with anyone as I was with you. You are my Angel and Demon, who launched me into the sky and threw me back into the cauldron. I can no longer consider you a strong man and we will begin to squabble. Even if I tell myself and you that I can, this sediment will remain somewhere inside. From that weekend I was crying every night and could not stop, and when you left for work, and completely drowned in tears.
I'm sorry, I hope you understand everything
I grabbed the paper in my hands and ran out into the street, catching up with her in shorts and sneakers alone!
Having run out, I saw her not far from the house with suitcases and a daughter, and I ran in her direction. While I was running, a new black drove up Geländewagen and stopped near Mia. She turned in my direction and I shouted to her
- Do not follow me, Maxim - she said and began to sit down with her daughter
- Stop! You're crazy, I love you!
The back door, where Mia and Nika sat down, slammed. I got to the car and stood in front of her, knocking the middle phalanx of a finger on the hood. Suddenly, from the passenger side, the same Alexander, who was at the wedding with us
“Hello, Maxim,” he said, lighting up some interesting cigarette in a brown wrapper.
- Hello! Did you come to pick up my wife? I do not know why she was involved in relatives, we will figure it out, Sash.
- AHAHAHAHAH - Alexander sighed in his voice - what are you, are you such a fool, tell me?
- In what sense?
- Mia is not my relative. She made a choice, besides, she owes me a little and until she works everything out, she will not leave. Do you know what customers used to pay for it? 150-200 thousand per night! That gift that you received for the wedding, she could work for a couple of evenings. Her other life is interesting, so I advise you to back off from her and follow your course in life. You have no future with her, friend - calmly with some arrogant eyes Sasha explained to me
- Yes, you're a bastard! - I concluded, and I already wanted to hit him, as he took out a gun and sent it in my direction
- Careful with expressions, friend. If you talk to me on equal terms, it does not mean that you are my equal. It only means that you are allowed to talk on an equal footing.
Suddenly the driver's door opened and a formidable figure emerged from there, at least 7 feet tall. He was just a giant. Broad-shouldered, with deathly pale skin and short gray hair and thick well-groomed beard. The whites of the eyes were covered with pink vessels, which burst, and the pupils were almost invisible, only a pale gray eye color angrily directed in my direction, resembling the look of a hawk. Gray-bearded giant slowly began to approach me
- Vasily, not much - said Sasha and, throwing out a cigarette, got into the car back
I again turned to my huge pursuer and received a tight punch in the temple area. I was not cut off, but I could not fall, this blow was too heavy. The car drove away, and I continued to lie on the pavement. A little blood flowed in the area of the eyebrow where it hit while falling.
I did not know what to do next, just lay there and thought. I was seized with shock and emptiness after these events and I felt very sick in my heart.It hurts that she left, it hurts that I did not keep her, it hurts that they changed me and I allowed it, it hurts that I loved her so much, it hurts that she chose such a life, it hurts, it hurts a lot ...
I was holding her letter in my hand, which was a bit crumpled. I wrapped it up and saw black ink blots. They formed the shape of a boot and there were nine of them.
To be continued...
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