Should I?

Kaylila opened her eyes slowly, as sunlight broke into her room from between the window curtains. It felt like something heavy was punching him in the chest. He glanced at his chest. A stocky hand hugged him.

On his back is a warm breath that blows regularly that emits regular snoring. Looks like Nosa has been sleeping in bed with him since last night, unwittingly appearing.

Kaylila's heart throbs with pain at her husband's presence while by her side. He thought everything was going to be okay after his return from the hospital. However, unfortunately, however much he wants to forget all of Nosa's mistakes, all in vain.

Now, nosa easily comes to him, holding his body tight as if without sin. There's a growing sense of hate suffocating his chest. He can't accept Nosa anymore. Can't accept all the mistakes he's done.