Extraordinary Husband (The Awesome Husband)

Son-in-law

A few dozen minutes ago...

A young man loosened his tie, slammed the document before him, "If you don't want to get's this projects with our company, don't give me rubbish proposal!! (If you don't want to take on a project with our company, don't give me a garbage proposal!!)" snapped Tomy.

"Sorry, we will give you a new proposal," the boss looks excited, the article project taken is quite large.

"Sorry we will improve his proposal" a subordinate of a foreign company with Indonesian citizenship said to Tomy.

"I gave it 2 weeks." he said, sighing violently, beginning to rise, staring intently. Walk away from one of the private rooms.

The subordinate who can speak Indonesian, translating to his superior. About the deadline Tomy gave.

"Monster.." said the superior of foreign nationality, sighing withstanding his frustration. Demand a perfect proposal within 2 weeks? Small projects may be easy, but big projects? It might be like working overtime for his company's employees.

***

Tired that felt, the young man took off his suit, his cool aura seemed to disappear, entering the car leaning his body on the driver's seat. A piece of bread was taken, as well as a bottle of mineral water.

His mouth chewed on food, still irritated, the result of his meeting from noon was just futile. Weakness of the proposal given by companies that want to cooperate too much, "Present coolly, prepare a projector screen in a private room restaurant, tau-taunya submitted, a proposal that is really raw," he was angry.

A call was heard from his wife's bodyguard. The young man raised with his mouth full, "What!?" said it.

"Sorry sir, madam deceived me, she is missing from surveillance, currently in the restaurant jewel. I'll be there soon." said the guard, breathless, running to find the base. The fastest vehicle than waiting for a taxi or bus.

"There's no need to catch up with him, just hope he's okay. If anything happens to him, I'll cut him off." Tomy's words stopped, the young man who was staring at the restaurant sign before him, choking on the bread in his mouth, then drinking water.

"I'm sorry, please don't cut off my combat weapons." said Gretel quickly.

"I cut your pay, after all Frea seems to be fine..." Tomy smiled, staring at the arrival of her mother-in-law's family from afar.

***

Reservation of the restaurant, that's what a group of women who come from one family do. All tables in restaurants in booking. Only private restaurant rooms, and outdoor tables that they do not rent.

The appearance of the upper class, that is how it looks from the women who are bragging. Bragging about the things they have, walking like a moving jewelry store.

Tomy smiled, looking at his wife from the table outside the restaurant, where he was sitting currently ordering a glass of orange juice. Just a simple woman without excessive makeup, without expensive clothes, or flashy jewelry, sitting does not say much.

"The money I gave him was never used.." he murmured a rough sigh staring in admiration as well as pity.

The young man began to rise, whatever his purpose was, entering the restaurant holding back his laughter. Hearing the words that came out of his wife's mouth, when asked what her husband had, "My husband is unemployed, we live together in an apartment," he said sounding awkward.

Suddenly the sturdy hand of a man stretched out to hug her from behind, "At least, you don't call me a gigolo.." The words that came out of Tomy's mouth, peeked at Frea's cheek in public.

"Fre... Frea is he your husband?" ask his cousin who works as a bank manager, wave. Know about Tomy? Of course to know who are the people from the business world who are suitable to be investors or creditors. At least, the woman was in charge of meeting some upper class people offering bank services where she worked. Coincidentally one of the places Tomy invests is the bank where she works.

Frea nodded, sighing harshly. Two men soon rise, of course Yahya and Sara (Sepupu Frea). Yahya looks face to face at his boss pulling an empty seat beside Frea, allowing Tomy to sit down.

While Sara put a million charms, on one of the shareholders in the bank where she works, poured drinks, flicked her hair, deliberately showed her smooth white neck,"Please drink sir..." he said blinking one eye.

Tomy sat down, smiling at Frea, "Why not ask me to drive you. Too embarrassed to have an unemployed husband?" tanyanya while drinking a glass of water.

Unemployed? He's Tomy, assistant owner of JH Corporation. Shareholders in some companies, without working even money flows like water. Why didn't Frea tell you about her husband? You see, respecting Frea as his first wife, I am fine, as long as I can be his second wife, Sara said in her heart, putting a sweet smile on Frea looking at the gold mine in plain sight.

"Cousin brother, should have come with sister's husband. I'll get you some meat .." said Sara, take some food on Frea's plate. Not greedy, just want the position of second wife.

His eyes shifted, slightly glancing at Fani. Freya hides her high-class husband. Maybe fear of being poisoned by Fani later. I'll be your good honeymoon candidate. The identity of our husband, only we can know...

Frea approached her husband and asked hesitantly, "This church is anyone who knows you're not gigolo or unemployed?" tanyakanya.

"Yahya and the woman in the red dress." answered Tomy honestly, smiling at Frea.

"It's worth it." murmured Frea forced herself to smile. It's been pretty saturated her husband became an office idol. I don't want more competition.

Frea slightly glanced towards her husband, sighing harshly. Doubt her husband's feelings? Of course not, but it's not just one woman who's after him. The events that happened a few days ago are enough to make him determined to hide Tomy's identity. I don't want to add any more enemies.

Sara's? His cousin is better than Fani. However, who would have guessed the thing he had hidden in his brightly smiling face on Tomy.

Brakes...

"I want to go to the toilet" he said, rising from his seat full of jealousy. Can guess the things that are in Sara's brain that are indeed materialistic.

Tomy got up following the steps of his wife without permission.

Tak..dak...

Tak..dak...

Frea's steps are followed through the hallway, until Frea enters the women's toilet. His frustration, making him unaware, is now in danger.

And sure enough, when he was about to get out of one of the toilet cubicles, Tomy pushed him back inside."Why run away from the bodyguards?" tanyakanya.

"It's weird to bring a bodyguard to a family gathering, right?" frea replied, as he began to be cornered.

"Then why are you angry?" Tomy brought his face closer, the young man's breath on Frea's face. Getting closer little by little.

"I'm..." Frea was down, though she often did more. But his heart rate is still difficult to control.

Tomy's hand held up his wife's chin to let their eyes look at each other, "Why never use my money?" the young man's breath became heavier.

"Use for anything, if not happy shopping, what if investing? I won't always be there. If I die someday how? Our children must not live in lack." he said smiling, back to kiss Frea's lips, just a fleeting kiss.

"Don't talk about death, I'm going to die first from you, I'm older," Frea's face looked irritated.

"Stupid," the young man chuckled, "However my dream from childhood was to raise a lot of money, make you mine, raise our children well, into old age, I want to die first from you, because it's too painful to lose you" the words that came out of Tomy's lips, clenched his wife's body tightly.

"Silk..." Frea returned her embrace, smiling.

"Now don't tell me your identity, will you? I don't want to have more enemies and sycophants" he said, answered with a nod by Tomy.

"Anything for my dear brother..." Tomy laughed in a soft voice, not wanting to be caught entering the female toilet.

***

"Darling, you humiliated me!! Don't intentionally serve Tomy. Didn't you say he's just a fraud!?" fani said sulking.

"We are a family, so I have to respect it" Yahya replied giving an excuse.

He was the boss's right hand man. If you don't respect him, my history ends. How to pay the installment of the house, he said in his heart, continuing his eating activities.

After a few minutes, the couple sat back down, eating and drinking as usual.

"Tomy, I hear you're unemployed, there's a job opening as a dishwasher at my daughter-in-law's restaurant. Are you interested?" ask the aunt of Frea, who lives out of town.

The dishwasher? He can wash your daughter-in-law's restaurant clean, become empty land if you take a little offense... Sara held back her laughter, while continuing to glance towards Tomy who was concentrating on eating.

"I'm not unemployed, I run a business in the field of food distribution," he said honestly, with his mouth full.

Frea clenched his forehead, considering that one of the branches of JH Corporation is indeed engaged in the field of packaged foods. You want to divulge your identity.his regret in the heart forced himself to smile.

"In the field of food distribution? Which company? Or in the agent's field?" ask the aunt back.

"Es candle..." Tomy stuck his fork in the steak in front of him."I managed to sell two full flasks, per day," he said back to eating.

Instantly the atmosphere was silent, everyone thinning their lips held back his laughter. "Es candle?" the aunt made sure. Replied with a nod by Tomy who ate guiltlessly with his mouth full.

"Your husband's territory sells ice candles?" ask the aunt back.

Frea simply nodded confirming, at least better than looking at a stack of lackeys and sycophants.

"Unexpectedly, why not leave your merchandise in one of your wife's stores?" tanyanya laughed loudly.

"Auntie's right!! Why think about it?" Tomy laughed, while Ririn (mother Frea) who had been silent earlier could not hold her emotions anymore.

"They are about to get divorced, master Adrian's eldest son likes Frea," Ririn intends to end the most embarrassing situation for him.

"Mom, we've talked about this. Tomy.." Frea's words interrupted.

Tomy smiled at her in-laws, "I won't divorce her. Frea has promised to pay for my life." he said, the more happy, smiling while playing games with people in front of him.

Sara sighed violently trying to smile, not understanding with the married couple before her. However, the amount of wealth Tomy, his beautiful face, nothing less to make him interested.

"I want to go home, my head hurts..." Frea made excuses, still jealous of her cousin's sight, rising up and walking a few steps. However, strangely Tomy had not risen yet either.

"Tomy.." she said, as if asking her husband to come home.

"I'm home, but tonight, I'm gonna be your gigolom..." Tomy deliberately did not turn down the volume of his voice. Making everyone sneer even more, while holding back their laughter.

He'll ask until morning? Frea muttered inwardly with a pale face, realizing the meaning of every word that came out of her husband's mouth.

"Good tonight we're together, we're home huh?" Frea according.

"Yes." a sweet smile was on Tomy's face. Pulling Frea excitedly into the parking area.

***

Ririn clenched her arms in annoyance unable to accept any more of her being humiliated before her extended family. The middle-aged woman walked over quickly about to crash into her daughter-in-law.

However, a strange sight he saw, a foreign national and one person who seemed to be Indonesian, chasing his son and daughter-in-law.

Until the indifferent Tomy, pulls Frea into a car that looks fantastically valuable. The two men keep tapping on the window of Tomy's car which starts to drive away from the parking lot.

"Sorry, what are you doing? Why chase after the car my son and daughter-in-law are driving?" tanyanya.

"He's your son-in-law? Mr. Tomy gave time to make a too narrow proposal to our company. Can you help us convince her to give her more time? We will compensate you for anything as a thank you.." said the Indonesian citizen.

"What does that mean?" Ririn was stunned to clench her forehead, only to realize the type of vehicle entered by her daughter and daughter-in-law, a sports car that certainly did not cost cheap.

"Your son-in-law Mr. Tomy, assistant owner of JH Corporation, can you help us convince him, give us extra time...?" tanyanya enthusiastic.

Meanwhile, Ririn suddenly fixated, her legs limp sitting on the floor, "Gigolo, unemployment, ice candles.." she said still digesting, recalling her daughter-in-law's style of eating, like the upper middle class.

Fingers shaking hands, trying to find information on phoncell his door, "Super daughter-in-law." he said still stunned, not fully accepted reality. Staring at a long-distance photo of Tomy on her phone, along with several business people older than her, in one of the articles.

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