Extraordinary Husband (The Awesome Husband)

Snakes and Ladders

🍀🍀🍀🍀 Sorry, Tomy's story is not always funny. Btw some people think not, actually this novel has about 35,000 words. Well, the number of episodes is 19, usually one episode of the novel the other, an average of 1000 words perchapter.

In the sense of 19 episodes that you read, the same as 35 episodes of other novels. Because of one episode I made 1500-2500 words.

So if anyone feels read an episode of boredom, or feels saturated. I'll cut one episode in two. Write in the comments field, is each chapter too long?🍀🍀🍀🍀

🍀🍀🍀🍀 Happy Reading 🍀🍀🍀🍀

Vincent sighed violently, picked up his daughter, looked at the little girl lowered her head, walked up to him.

"Gea," Vincent smiled, stroking his daughter's hair. But for a moment, the man rounded his eyes, palpating Gea's hot little body.

"You sick? Your body is hot" he said in a panic.

"Mother..." Gea wept shedding her tears, hugging her father's body tightly.

Trying not to see Frea these few days. Maybe selfish, he still wants Frea to be his mother. Unable to accept, her father cannot be with Frea.

"We're going to the doctor!?" he said Vincent carried his daughter's body into the car.

***

A few days passed, Gea fever had not come down as well. Until finally being treated in hospital. That little hand, connected to the infusion needle, his eyes stared out the window.

"Eat ya?" Lydia (mother Vincent) tries to feed her granddaughter. Gea closed her mouth, shaking her head.

"Mother.." he said softly, but could not ask to meet with Frea, a drop of tears flowing, through her temple, until it empties into her black hair.

His lips were white, his face paled, his body looked slightly thinner. The boy's cheerful face was no longer there, as if he had lost his spirit.

Lidia put her plate on the table, next to the patient's bed,"Vincent?" the question seemed to ask about the word mother who came out of Gea's mouth.

"I found Frea. Gea liked it, thought Frea was her mother." he said, sighing harshly.

"Then? Why are you still here!! Pick him up, apologize, you like each other don't you!?" lidia raised the intonation of her voice.

Vincent shook his head, "No way, Frea got married one month ago. Before we meet again..."

Lidia sighed, looking at her downcast son's face, "Do you still love him? No, I'm changing the question, does she still love you?" tanyakanya.

"No idea, she seemed to love her husband. But on the other hand, she gave Gea a mother-like affection" Vincent replied still bowed.

Lydia kneaded her own temple, "Contact Frea, today Gea's recovery is more important,"

***

Meanwhile elsewhere, beautiful candles were lined up. Lotus-shaped lanterns floated, hoping that the large house where it stands today will soon be inhabited by his wife and children.

Beautiful house, with a private garden, equipped with a swimming pool, and children's play area. Some of the servants had already recruited him for the house that was just completed two months ago. The spacious mansion was like a palace, with many rooms and hallways. Beautiful courtyard view.

"Master.." a servant lowered his head, saluted.

"The dishes are already, the musicians are already, the main room is already sprinkled with flower petals," Tomy sighed violently, pacing back and forth thinking what was lacking.

"Is my Ferry already in port?" tanyanya.

"Already, sailing for a week, the route surrounds some attractions on other islands. The room, the diving gear, even the destination, are all set to your liking" replied the waiter.

"Good, this house will soon be filled with sweet children" he smiled.

Filled children? A large dining table with many chairs, it has been prepared. Tomy does not want to live alone anymore, building her family slowly. Her hands touched the swimming pool that had been decorated with lanterns.

Candle like dinner, the master room, their pending honeymoon, all had been prepared by him. After Frea has loved him or not, she just wants Frea to smile, while still learning to love him.

***

The darling? The usual call for Frea right now, didn't feel awkward anymore. Smiling at herself reading a message from her husband.

'Honey, we're having dinner outside. There's something I want to say'

That was the message from her husband. Frea smiled excitedly, as if impatiently waiting for the sun to set.

***

Thin makeup of strung hair neatly, wearing casual clothing does not look to have an age difference with her husband. Frea smiled looking in the mirror, after whatever her husband's job, or whatever their age difference.

However, his heart has completely melted away, living together for a month, holding their wedding vows, trying to love Tomy.

Frea started walking out of one of her stores. Waiting for the arrival of Tomy, with a radiant face like a first-time SMU boy dating.

A moment of silence, the phone reads, "Vincent?" his murmur stared at the name of the caller. Frea clenched her forehead, started to lift.

"Hello.." he said.

"Hello, Frea? It's me, can I go to the hospital to see Gea?" vincent asked doubtfully.

"Gea's sick?" anxious, that was how Frea felt at this moment. Gea was like her own daughter.

"Yes, her body is hot this week. He wants to see you" he replied.

"What hospital?" frea said as if forgetting her promise with her husband.

"Cipta Sejahtera, Rose room number 5," Vincent sighed rudely, having no other way. In addition to contacting Frea.

"I'll be there soon" Frea turned off her call, walking towards the nearby ojek base.

***

Frea stepped up quickly, as if she were the mother of Gea. Walked through several hallways, after asking the receptionist. With hesitation, knocking on the door entering the room.

Lydia and Vincent stood there, chubby cheeks of the child lying down like they were being eroded. Now it's getting thinner with a pale face,"Mother.." he said softly trying to smile.

Frea walked over, hugging Gea tightly, "Why can this be?" tanyanya was crying.

"Gea doesn't want to eat and take medicine," Vincent sighed harshly.

"Gea baby, eat ya? If Gea quickly heals, then you can play with your mother in the store again." said Frea, wiping her tears grabbed the plate on the table. Gea nodded, began to sit down to drink water, her mouth opened as Frea fed her.

"Pahit.." he said smiling with his white lips. But still force yourself to eat the next feed.

Warm face of a mother, again seen by the child. A child who does not even know the smile of his mother who died while giving birth to him. Looking at the face of Frea who loved him sincerely.

Her hand that was still connected to the infusion needle was raised, caressing Frea's cheek, "Mother.." she said back, as if in disbelief, assuming everything was a dream. Staring at the face of the woman he considered to be the mother bribed him.

"Eat a lot, so that it heals quickly..." Frea smiled gently, stroking Gea's hair. The boy nodded.

***

Perfect appearance, considered a gigolo? No longer, even if Frea did not believe it, Tomy would take her to the office of JH Corporation.

Wearing a white suit, his face seemed to smile, carrying a bouquet of flowers placed on his side chair. Eventually, the car stopped in front of the store.

"Frea.." The call opened the front door.

"Bu Frea, come out thirty minutes ago," said one employee, staring at the arrival of her boss' husband.

Tomy sighed, thinking his wife was waiting in the apartment. His car began to speed, humming itself full of happiness.

***

The elevator of the apartment was raised, pressing the floor where he lived for one month. Slowly, full of smiles. Pressing access code.

"Surprise." he said, but the apartment looked empty.

"Frea...? Frea....? Frea...?" The call, tracing the entire room, including the bathroom, but the result is nil.

Tomy started putting earphones in her ears, walking quickly trying to contact Frea. The car started to leave the parking lot. But many times contacting, while driving, the call has not been raised as well. Drove his car full of anxiety, looking for the whereabouts of Frea. He didn't want anything bad to happen to his wife.

***

Mobile phone that is only installed vibrating mode, placed in the bag. The phonecell was moving, glowing, without anyone noticing.

Frea smiled, feeding the medicine to the child who returned her genuine smile. "Mother, I want, mother read the story," he said proffering children's story books.

"Frea's tired, let me just dad?" Vincent offered himself, smiling.

"No, I'll tell you a book about adventure. I want about the princess!!" said sulking.

"What if it's about dragon knights..." Vincent did not give up, thrusting the book with a dragon cover.

"It often tells the story of fighting with a sword. Perhaps his own sword was already rusty because it was never used to fight again..." Lydia spoke in a small voice, thinning her lips withstanding her laughter. Remembering, since the last time he was caught in contact with Dona, his son was like a deterrent, never close to a woman again.

"What did you say?" Vincent knitted his forehead.

"No, you take care of Gea, mother goes first" he said withholding his laughter. But about two steps, suddenly his steps stopped.

"Frea, I heard you're married. How long were you in a relationship before you got married?" tanyakanya.

"We got married immediately, without having a chance to date." answered Frea honestly.

Lidia sighed, "Frea, you don't know each other yet. Maybe when you first get to know her, see the physical appearance you like her,"

"But gradually, knowing the original character, or if he can't accept your flaws and advantages, the likes will fade. Something that goes without anvil will be hard to endure. So ask yourself, do you love her or just like her?" tanyanya, give advice.

"I'm married to him, therefore I should love him" replied Frea firmly.

However, his face was down. Doubt it? Yes, he hesitated, hearing Lydia's words. Is it because of Tomy's beautiful face pounding? Or because he loves her?

The fear of divorce came back to him, considering that his parents who were married long enough, divorced left him alone.

Delaying having a child, maybe even better. Do not want, if someday Tomy saturated with him, poor children the results of their marriage, will fate seemed to be the victim of divorce of both parents.

I want a child, but I am afraid to have it.

For a moment Frea sighed, walking to pick up a cell phone, remembering her promise to have dinner with her husband.

Dozens of missed calls are seen on the phonecell screen, with the caller's name Tomy. Frea began to contact him, the call immediately connected, as if the person she was contacting was also waiting for a call from him.

"Hello, where are you?" tanyakanya.

Frea's hands clenched, lying being her choice. Not wanting her husband to harbour her pain again, if she found out he had canceled an appointment to see Vincent, precisely to see Gea.

"I was at a judo training ground, there was a student who asked me to help train him. The student who will enter the competition," he lied, hoping that Tomy would believe. Glanced at Vincent and Gea who were laughing together playing a ladder snake.

"Can you come tonight? Are we going to dinner? It won't be long, I promise," she asked in a cheerful tone.

"Sorry, next time, right? I'll be home late" he said, seeing Gea who had not fallen asleep either.

"It's okay, I'll wait. No matter what time you go home, I'll keep waiting" the enthusiastic voice sounded really cheerful.

"Don't wait, have dinner first. I'll eat out..." Frea let out a rude sigh, not wanting to feel guilty even more, if letting Tomy wait for her.

"Eat a lot, don't forget to go home. I love you.." the sweet words that came from Tomy's mouth, turned off his call without waiting for an answer.

However, is it true that the cheerful tone of enthusiastic voice is in line with reality? Tomy loosened his head, gazing towards the shining star above the spacious parking lot.

Judo training parking lot, that's where it stands right now. His body leaning on the crouching car began to shed tears of fear.

Afraid? Can he feel scared? Of course, Tomy had already toured the judo training area. But the shadow of his wife was nowhere to be seen.

Vincent's laughter was heard faintly, between his wife's calls. To lie? Frea lied to him, probably loving other men more.

He is currently afraid, afraid to return to life alone, after a month there are those who accompany his days. Tomy sighed, re-entering the car.

Drive the car back to the apartment.

***

The door was opened, the empty room was seen again. Just like 17 years ago when his mother left him, to live happily without him.

Frea may sooner or later pursue her happiness. Leaving himself alone. A happy place, where he will only be a barrier to his wife's happiness.

The stove began to burn, silent without expression, two packs of instant noodles made. It is served in two different bowls.

The empty chair that Frea used to sit on began to be placed one of the noodle bowls. Another bowl, he began to eat, smiling with tears in his eyes, staring at the empty chair.

Who would have guessed that the child of a victim of violence who does not get the affection of both parents, has a deep sense of trauma.

The fingers of his hand that held the trembling spoon, "Frea will go home." he muttered, with a drool of tears dripping.

Heavy rain poured down, the lanterns floating above the pool began to die, the musicians packed in shade, beautifully decorated tables with hundreds of candles accompanying the path. Almost all the candles are out. The table and two chairs were wet.

One of the maids of the mansion that Tomy owned, started contacting her employer, "Master, do I need to move my dinner into the room?" ask her as soon as her call was raised.

"No, let it go. Let the musician go home, you (the housekeeper) rest." he said, turning off his call.

After three mouthfuls, Tomy immediately got up, throwing two instant noodle creatures into the sink. Putting both bowls dirty just like that, might have been too tired for him. He stared at the empty apartment.

***

As midnight passed, Gea fell asleep, perhaps forcing herself to stay awake. Given the existence of Frea there, too long for a figure who is like a mother to him.

Frea let out a rough sigh, leaving Vincent asleep on the sofa, the hospital's VIP room. Walk to get his bag, call a taxi online.

There was guilt in her, canceling dinner with her husband. But it's for humanity, isn't it? In addition, Gea was considered like his own daughter.

The elevator button pressed down, towards her apartment. The access code he entered, slowly started walking towards the room. Her husband's face looked like he was asleep. Frea let out a rough sigh, glancing at the wall clock that had shown at one in the morning.

Started taking a shower, relieving his fatigue. Walk to bed after wearing his pajamas. Sleeping on the far side of the bed with her husband. Look at that beautiful face from far away.

Is this really love? Or just a sense of awe that will disappear along with knowing the nature and personality of each...

Marriage is too sudden, not yet known to each other. Is it true that love can grow? The words Lidia spoke made her unsure of her own feelings.

Her hands stretched out, about to touch her husband's face. Unexpectedly, Tomy opened her eyes, pulling Frea down on her body. The woman's lips explored, feeling full of desire not as usual, Pajama Frea buttons released one by one. His fingers crept up, gave a strange sensation, trying to play the object he met.

Frea's reflexes prevented it, Tomy stopped her lips, "Why?" tanyakanya.

"We don't know each other yet, it's too early to have a child." says Frea.

Tomy smiled, pretending to smile, "Sleep, it's okay, next time. I will wait for you." he said, hugging Frea's body as usual, like nothing happened.

Frea smiled, looking at the calm face of her husband who was starting to fall asleep. Close his eyes, enter his dream.

But is Tomy really asleep? No, from the beginning he did not sleep at all waiting for the return of Frea. The young man, reopening his eyes, looked at the calm face of his sleeping wife. The key to the car reached him, silent without expression, not smiling or crying.

Enter the supermarket which is open 24 hours. Tissue, facial care for women, new toothbrushes, detergents, even groceries and other home uses, which makes the shopping trolley of men who still wear their pajamas full.

The cashier clenched his forehead, staring at the hefty groceries, filling two trolleys.

"Help me in my car." he said, offering his debit card.

***

Fragrant aroma of cooking smelled, a table full of dishes was seen. Tomy smiled waking his wife.

"Breakfast." he said, kissing Frea's forehead.

Frea began to wake up, eating with her husband who looked joking, laughing as usual.

But there was something strange, the young man did not tease her or suddenly kissed her again. The young man who kept smiling at her, Frea returned to eating, dismissing all her strange suppositions.

Today was also the same, he had to visit Gea after work. Back lying to her husband, says training a student in the judo training arena, hoping not to hurt Tomy.

Like the day before, Tomy had fallen asleep, when she came home. Wake up early in the morning, keep smiling make him breakfast with a lot of portions is not as usual.

The curtains, the kitchen, the bathroom, everything looks clean. Even fix a small hole in the wall, in the morning blind.

Three packages of face care cream, tissue and groceries in the refrigerator are piled up. Rice that I don't know how much it put.

"Why did you buy so much? Where did you get the money?" tanya Frea noticed the stuff piling up in her apartment.

"For stock, we have to stock things like ants, prepare for the dry season." Those are the only words that come out of Tomy's mouth, laughing.

Frea smiled, looked at her husband's face, just sat joking with him like this. But somehow his heart felt warm, staring at the fake smiles and laughter from the face of the young man who loved him.

Seriate

...Loving you feels like the sun of the dry season. The hot asphalt road tried to catch me, the heat stung the burning skin, stepped expecting the rain to fall soon....

...But when it rains, will the sun not disappear? I could only loosen my head, look at the sun from below. Loving her doesn't want to lose her shine....

...The light that will slowly hurt me, walking limped until saturated waiting. Until it is time for the rain to erase my love, to release you happy, if your happiness is elsewhere......

Tomy...