83. Flee

It was nine o'clock in the evening, Inder finally returned to the apartment with a tired look on his face. When she opened the door, Amayra immediately greeted her with her warm smile, a smile that Inder longed for. This time Inder went home early, because before he always went home when his wife was asleep, and for now he wanted to see Amayra's face sooner.

"Sister Inder is home? I'll prepare warm water for you." Amayra grabbed Inder's briefcase and then led Inder to sit on the sofa. Inder just said nothing without saying a word, he just stared at Amayra's back who was away from entering the bathroom to prepare warm water.

"I'm sorry," Inder said softly, feeling like this was enough to punish his wife by ignoring her for two days. After all, he can't ignore Amayra for so long, he can die slowly if he dares to do such crazy things. No matter how much he was upset, it was all not worth his affection for his wife.

After preparing warm water for Inder, Amayra immediately went to the kitc