Extraordinary Husband (The Awesome Husband)

Jealousies

...Love is synonymous with love that makes happy, right? But to me it was just the other side of the love that I got......

Freas...

It all started when I was 17...

A girl wearing a maid outfit? That's the figure of Frea. Beautiful, kind girl with a sweet smile, working part-time between her school days.

Brakes...

Martial expert, long haired girl dazzles. Defeating a man who became his senior in the training area. Walk slowly, get down from the arena. Very charming, isn't it? A kind girl who doesn't hesitate to help anyone.

Frea pedals her bike, living in a small rented house, after the divorce of her mother and father. Equally uncomfortable? That's how she felt, if asked to live in the house of her mother who now has a husband, and stepson. Or asked to live with his father who was also married to a widow with one child.

Choose to live alone in a quiet place, rather than face awkward situations.

His martial attire was stripped off, his white body visible. Slowly wash himself using a dipper.

The trousers he wore, complete with a V collared shirt. Pretty simple, right? However, it looks charming. Only wear lotion without perfume. The sound of knocking on the door rang out, Frea smiled, already thinking who was coming.

The door slowly opened,"Frea, happy birthday..." Vincent (lover of Frea) carries a small teddy bear, as well as a red rose.

"I almost forgot, thank you." he said with a smile, walking back in with the young man.

Vincent smiled intently to close the door of the boarding room, staring at the girl he loved intensely, "Frea," he said hugging his lover from behind, peeping softly at her cheek.

"Boy," Frea chuckled, pushing on her lover's forehead. It has been 6 months in a relationship with the most popular upperclassman at his school. But kissing never. For Vincent it is a little strange, perhaps because it is different from some of his former lovers, who are willing to do anything to get the attention of the beautiful young man.

"I have to go back to the restaurant, it's time to work," Frea smiled, grabbing a paper bag in the closet containing the uniform where she worked.

However, the strange thing was seen, Vincent was lying on Frea's bed, "I'm the son of the restaurant owner, you can take off at will. Come lie down with me" he said, patting the bed beside him.

Frea let out a rude sigh, "That has your parents. I've left alone..."

"Wait on!! Let me take you!!" Vincent starts to get up, running after his lover.

Motor sport in red, Frea holds tightly to the waist of her lover. Smile? True at this moment Vincent smiled, realizing the beautiful girl was leaning on his back, clutching him tightly. Not being able to touch her was okay, the girl with high self-esteem whom she loved.

Motor stopped at the restaurant area, Frea opened her helmet assisted Vincent. Romantic right? The perfect couple. Slowly Frea walked towards the locker, teasing her clothes in restaurant uniform.

Started work taking down orders full of smiles, dropping off some food. Vincent just stunned smilingly looked at his lover.

But is this romantic guy really, really loyal? As 30 minutes passed, Vincent left again, leaving his parents' restaurant area.

A beautiful face, from a harmonious family that is, the only child who is spoiled. Loving Frea? It was true, a beautiful diamond that he could not touch. His motorcycle stalled in front of a hostel.

A beautiful girl opened the door. As beautiful as Frea? No, yet pretty enough to be her impingement.

"I love you" words full of seduction from his mouth. Chewing his lips slowly, the woman who was older than him.

"Honey.."the woman who is now a student blushed. Letting his body be touched by that beautiful-looking SMU boy.

Firwst time? No, all kinds of things they've tried. The woman's body was lifted up, after wearing they removed it. Frowning on the wall, it began to shake the plain body in rhythm. While exploring the neck of the beautiful woman in front of him. Moaning full of desire, venting his stifled feelings. Due to the rejection of her lover.

Late in the evening, Frea stretched her muscles. Walking by to get rid of the trash. Heard the moaning sound of a post patrol.

A child looks terrible, his body is covered in bruises. Whimpering alone holding his stomach.

Frea clenched her hands unbearably, walking quickly back to the restaurant area. Take the leftover food, which has not been exhausted.

"Dec... wake up.." he said warmly, carrying the original wrapped oil paper, woke the child up. Then help him sit down.

"Feed first, huh?" Frea smiled gently, starting to feed the thin child with a glass of water. Fingers are painstaking, taking rice and side dishes, using his hands, feeding the child food little by little.

"Te..te.te..thank you, a..a..i bi..can be sen...separately," The voice of the child stuttered, began to eat quickly, like hunger.

"Did anyone beat you?" tanyanya stared at the bruise on the child's body. But none of the answers came from the boy's mouth.

"If you're hungry, you can come here every night. Think of me as your brother." he continued, rubbing gently the hair of a thin child with many wounds.

The boy was silent. Looking at her, looking at Frea's smile without blinking.

The child's tears flowed, nodding, taking a bribe from the girl who smiled kindly at him. It's like finding the only good in the world.

Food started to wash the toilet, the girl washed her hands on the tap near the post patrol. Look at the child dressed in shabbiness.

"You didn't wash your hands?" tanyakanya. The boy nodded, began to wash his hands.

"Smart kid.." praise Frea.

Smart kid? The boy was stunned, no one ever praised him including his parents. Even if it got first rank, no one would care. But just by washing his hands, this brother praised him?

"Frea, let's go home" Vincent, thrust his helmet. From the top of the motor sport, staring at his lover near the restaurant area.

"Wait, pity him, I'll treat his wounds first huh?" said it.

"No, it's your birthday. I've bought tickets to the movies" Vincent knitted his forehead, staring strangely at the shabby-clothed child.

"Buck!! It's night home!!" he continued to be protective, watching the child look at Frea with a strange look.

"Wait a minute, I'll get you a P3K box, okay?" Frea clutched her fingers, child dressed shabby. Funny thing is the child's face is slightly flushed, like a shy blush.

Vincent's getting jealous, "Frea let's go home!!" snapped it.

"Pity him!! Let me treat it first." said Frea piba.

"Ka.ka...kak di.di.di.he je...ugly," the stutterer began to speak up.

Frea gave a small laugh, looking at the innocent behavior of the child. Vincent held back his wrath, pulling his lover's arm tightly.

"You choose him or me!!" snapped Vincent, emotion on the shabby-dressed child.

"Humanity is more important, so I choose him," answered Frea innocently.

The child held Frea's hand, as if he did not want to be abandoned by Frea.

"We'll treat him first, okay?" the door to Vincent.

Vincent stared intently, at the child, unconsciously tightening his grip on Frea's arm.

The girl grimaced slightly, enduring the pain. Without warning, the boy bit Vincent's hand.

"It hurts!! Crazy boy!!" snapped Vincent blowing his hand.

Frea even laughed loudly, while pulling the two men of different ages into a restaurant to be treated.

The back area of the restaurant is empty, pain relief and swelling sprayed Frea treat the wound of the child.

"What hurts?" he asked, the child just nodded.

"Done.." he continued smiling.

"It's done!! Go home!!" Vincent snapped, not willing his girlfriend to get too deep a view even from a small child.

The boy got up, "Te.te.te.thank you," he said stuttering, looking down, walking away occasionally looking over.

Vincent clenched his forehead still irritated, "Frea has something on your neck," he said approaching Frea's face, making himself as if kissing, if looking from the child's position.

Blind jealousy, right? Even a child is jealous of him. But that's the truth. Vincent is completely protective of his lover.

"Your hand is also hurt, isn't it? Let me treat it," Frea began grabbing cotton to treat the wound the child inflicted that bit Vincent's hand with all her might.

"Yes, it hurts a lot," Vincent smiled, looking at the beautiful girl he was well-guarded with.

Weird right? If you love, why should you betray just to have fun looking for a fake outlet?

But that's love and pleasure that coexist in Vincent's heart.

Seriate