Extraordinary Husband (The Awesome Husband)

Finding a Mad Hatter Part 1

...Have you seen the movie Alice in Wonderland (2010)? A girl lost in a foreign land, meets many wonders. Until he met a young man who wore a big hat....

...The hatter is his name, like a miracle to accompany and protect him. Alice must return to the real world. Leaving the Hatter smiling at him....

...If I were Alice, I'd like to go back and stay with the Hatter, smile and have tea with him. However, the truth is that I was the worst Alice, making my Hatter leave me in his fake smile....

Freas...

The sun entered the gap of the curtain, Frea blinked her eyes. Didn't find the existence of the young man who always woke him up.

His eyes were still slightly twitching, staring towards the wall clock. "Damn, I'm late!!" he said he ran to the bathroom, cleaned himself up as fast as lightning.

Wearing a uniform and lotion, as well as a face care cream that her husband bought. Not to forget, lip blam adorns her lips, revealing her natural beauty as if she was in her early 20s. For a moment observing his appearance, glanced towards the empty bed. Without Tomy's presence.

Quickly walking out, hoping to see her husband's smiling face set the dining table. But there was no one there, only warm food on the table.

"Did he come out first?" he muttered, walking quickly out of the apartment ordering a taxi online.

Something stuck in his heart, it was strange not to look at the smile that is usually seen when his eyes began to open starting the day. Frea sighed harshly, remembering her husband's request, so as not to see Vincent.

However, didn't Tomy still look smiling when he was joking with her last night? There's no way Tomy's mad at him. Frea grabs her phone sending a message to her husband, intending to fix everything.

'I'm sorry, I have to rush to the store. So no time for breakfast, later I promise to go home early,'

"Nothing will happen" he murmured with a strange feeling still lingering. Not realizing what happened. And the opportunities he missed.

***

The day had begun to day, several times Frea stared at the phone screen. However, no reply came from her husband. Until he began to rise from his room chair, walking a few steps finally the sound of a call was heard.

Frea grabbed it, let out a disappointed sigh, not the name Tomy was the one that was mentioned contacting her.

"Mother.." a cheerful voice came from Gea, calling Frea using Vincent's phonecell.

"Dear mother's son has eaten?" he asked, starting to smile.

"Here, today Gea went home, mother came to take Gea home!?" gea replied from across the street sounding cheerful.

Frea again let out a rough sigh. Got to break his promise again, to Tomy.

"Yes, I'm going to the hospital in the afternoon. Mother works first huh? Don't be naughty." said Frea turned off the call.

Lying Tomy? Tomy wouldn't know, if he knew he'd understand. Don't want to go back to Vincent, rather love the young man who swore allegiance to him. However, it was his love for Gea that made him lie.

There was a sense of distress in her heart, sending a message to her husband, full of guilt.

'Honey, sorry today I have to train students who will compete again. I'll be home late, I promise this one last time, I'll be home late. Tomorrow I'll treat you to an Italian restaurant near the apartment. I promise...'

His face stared at the small window, only for the last time. After this, spend all her time with her husband. Maybe that's how he thinks.

***

As usual, Vincent came to pick her up in the front area of the store. Smiling looked towards Frea, driving her car towards the hospital area.

No conversation, Frea more quietly gazed towards the highway, thinking what was her husband doing? Was he disappointed, because he came home late again? A lot of things are on his mind.

Until the hospital area is seen, Vincent gets out of the car with Frea. Take care of the administration, pick up Gea in the outpatient room.

While for the first time Frea was not eager to do anything. Sit in the hospital waiting room. One by one the names of people waiting for road treatment, seen called.

A woman with a pale face sat beside him. Sighs her breath many times, then smiles at her.

"What are you sick with?" ask Frea in a weak tone.

"I? I'm not sick, I'm here to pick up my friend's child" replied Frea staring at the bald woman with a knitted hat covering her head.

"Your hair is good" said the woman smiling. Remembering her who had no hair at all.

"Your hair will grow sooner or later, too" Frea smiled at him, but the woman shook her head.

"It won't grow, I have stomach cancer. Long enough treatment, made my head bald like a monk in the monastery where Boboho was, "he said laughing, laughing at his shortcomings.

But not with Frea the woman did not laugh at all. Recalling her husband's fake laugh and smile, it was completely similar and similar to the woman before him. Is Tomy also pretending to smile?

A young man suddenly came carrying porridge in a stereo foam container.

"Sorry, the queue is too long, eat first huh? Our son is also hungry" said the young man opened the porridge he carried, stroking his wife's flat stomach.

Slowly the young man put the porridge back, just remembered something, "I forgot to buy water," he said running quickly, until accidentally hit a glass door that looks transparent. Rubbing his nose and then running back, out of the waiting room.

The woman laughed, laughing at her husband.

"You pregnant?" ask Frea to the woman.

The woman nodded, smilingly stroking her flat stomach."Temporary cancer treatment will not be carried out. Having a new family member is more important. If I go later there will at least be a tiny baby accompanying and looking after my husband. Become a living spirit for her, if I can't be healed,"

"Do you have children?" she asked Frea, glancing at the ring on her ring finger.

Frea shook her head, looking down at something, "To have a child, I'm not sure of her. I'm afraid that one day we'll be apart. If we have children, our children are the only little creatures who will be hurt by the word farewell" he said, recalling the divorce of his parents.

The woman sighed harshly, looking at Frea, "You're afraid of having children for fear of hurting her, when you part with your husband?" his question, answered with a nod by Frea.

"Are you planning on getting a divorce? Or was your husband rude and having an affair?" the woman asked again.

This time Frea shook her head, "I don't know if she's having an affair or not, she's a typical kind-hearted guy, not rude at all. But, whatever he does, whatever his nature is, I don't want to part with him, let's just say I don't use logic, if I can I want to continue with him,"

"Fold him, with the presence of the child. The more you refuse to have children, the more she will doubt you. The more hurt his heart, after the child will be present or not, at least you have tried. That's enough to prove you want to spend your old age with her" the woman clasped Frea's fingers.

"But he was smiling and laughing as usual. He said he would wait for me to be ready." said Frea with trembling fingers.

"Is he really smiling happily? Or smile because you want to be happy?" tanyakanya.

Frea lowered her head, recalling Tomy's expressionless face on the veranda. A face that seems to imply loneliness.

The fake smile suddenly came to light, was it true that Tomy remained happy?

"I have cancer, I can live until when. But I want to keep it," the woman smiled, stroking her queen's belly, "When I can or can't look after her. I wanted to make an effort, to have the smile of a careless child like the man who had hit the transparent glass," she said, chuckling, recalling her husband's silly behavior.

Frea began to smile, "Maybe I'll try to have it, so that my apartment is more crowded with two noisy people," he said, his fingers began to stroke the bald woman's stomach, "Hi, my name is Frea..." continued Frea as if smiling and talking to the fetus in the womb of the woman.

***

Today, Frea came home late at night, waiting for Gea, who had returned home, to fall asleep.

Tonight a cold breeze hit his hair, staring at the deserted streets in the speeding online taxi. Don't want to be escorted Vincent anymore, don't want to be known to meet Vincent. Not wanting to hurt her husband. Not wanting to stare at that expressionless face, speechless on the balcony, just wanting to see his smile.

Frea loosened her head, got down from the taxi staring at the balcony of her apartment. Her room light didn't light up,"Is she asleep?" said it.

Slowly he stepped up full of guilt, had to break the promise to go home early. The access code was pressed, his fingers holding the door with hesitation. Hope Tomy won't get angry, smile like she used to.

The door began to open, only a dark room was visible with the roar of an AC machine and an understated refrigerator. The light switch pressed down, the room looked empty.

There was something stuck in his heart since morning, but I don't know what. Until the door is opened, press the light switch. The figure of the young man sleeping in his pajamas was nowhere to be seen."Tomy," she called, walking towards the bathroom.

"Tomy.." he called back, knocked on the door, without getting an answer. With hesitation, Frea opened it, no one was inside.

"Hasn't he gone home yet?" he murmured, stepped onto the bed, laid down his body, staring at the ceiling of the room.

A lot of questions twitched in his mind, not a single sound in the quiet room. The chatty mouth that made him laugh, that warm voice was not heard in the silent room.

"Why haven't you come home yet...?" he said with his eyes unable to close. Lying down feels free, fingers are hugging him, calm his sleep, like disappearing.

A few hours Frea just sat quietly on the edge of the bed. Wait out? Has Tomy been unable to sleep waiting for her to come home?

Until the morning, the figure of the young man had not been seen either. Frea steps limp, unable to sleep at all. The door to the room opened.

'Darling, let's have breakfast.' A beautiful face exposed to thin sunlight, smiling at him, setting the dining table. Frea smiled at him, along with the disappearance of her husband's mirage.

He didn't come home, did he get bored of me? Find a more beautiful, and rich woman...

The woman walked towards the dining table, staring at the origami stork, without touching it picking up bread and jam, eating it slowly. His attention was slightly distracted, on the empty seat next to him.

Her tears flowing uncontrollably, the cause? He doesn't know either. It was expected that someday Tomy would saturate him, leaving him somewhere else.

But why so fast? His fingers trembled, hoping that this time his message would be answered.

'Tomy, as promised this time I won't cancel it. I'll treat you to a meal at an Italian restaurant near the apartment. Ilove you...'

For the first time, the word love was typed, hoping this time to get a reply. Looking at the cell phone, trying to swallow the bread that went into his mouth.

***

Until the sun rises Frea leaned her chin on the table, in the room of one of her shops. The phone did not sound at all. Some messages did come in, messages that made him enthusiastic. But a moment later I swallowed the disappointment. Starting from the message of the operator, to the promotion of online loans, there was no reply from her husband. It's not even sent.

Until late afternoon, a message to pick her up again was sent. Returns not getting a reply.

Even when trying to reach her, the number was already inactive. Like a foam that disappears in his life. A young man who never seemed to exist.

Missed a warm smile, something that made her heart feel filled. Frea, her tears bowed silently.

Judo training ground became his goal, riding the bus. Until she got off at one of the stops, hoping her husband would wait for her there, given her teaching schedule.

Frea began to teach, occasionally glancing at the higher seats of the audience. However, the figure of the young man was nowhere to be seen either.

To lose? It was painful, walking with disappointed steps after teaching hours to the parking lot.

"Frea.." call a cleaning service.

Frea's steps stopped, staring at the cleaning service in front of her.

"Have you met her husband?" tanyakanya.

"Tomy looking for me?" frea asked back, enthusiastic.

"A few days ago, the nights Frea's husband came here, like confusion," she replied.

"When?" Frea clenched his forehead hoping his guess was wrong.

The cleaning service, it looks like thinking, "About four or five days ago,"

Frea was silent, her hands limp, dropping her phone. Tomy knew the lie, but kept smiling and quiet? Was he really abandoned? Dumped?

***

The apartment was empty again, only the sound of the AC machine and the refrigerator filled it. Frea's tears did not stop flowing, sighing roughly sitting on the dining table chair.

"I'm home early, we're going to eat at an Italian restaurant. My money is not enough, so go home, before I undo my intention to treat you." he said to the empty seat next to him.

Crying like an abandoned child. He bowed down, without any intention to eat."Sorry, I lied to you, if you go home we will have as many children as possible. The football team follows its reserves. I promise you, I'll gather a lot of energy to give birth to a lot of children,"

His eyes slightly shifted at the origami stork on the table. With a little bit of paper in sight. Paper folds are opened.

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