Extraordinary Husband (The Awesome Husband)

Extraordinary Husband (The Awesome Husband)
I'll Help You



The fire licking a magnificent residence burns all the dreams of a young man,"Aaagghhhh!!" two firefighters tried to stop him from approaching.


The fire had licked to the front, there was nothing left, knocking down the large logs that were the foundation of the roof of the building. His eyes reddened, slowly finally the tears could not be held back. Flowing from his cheeks to his chin.


His legs were limp, the nursery, the woman he loved, all vanished in an instant.


Still wearing the patient's clothes, with wounds on his wrists, as a result of forcibly removing the infusion.


His eyes changed, smiling with vengeance, eyes that seemed to tear apart one by one, unstoppable.


A warm smile a few months ago was still felt, remembering it in every hallway of the house that is now burning...


A few months ago...


"Muukesuk..."


He wiped his mouth in the sink, "Finally, it happened too." he smiled.


Some mangoes were already in front of him. His hands are like being able to peel it.


"What's it doing?" Frea clenched her forehead, down the stairs. Realizing her husband's absence when she opened her eyes.


"Es wax taste good, you want?" tanyakanya.


"Yes..." Frea nodded looking enthusiastic, her stomach had slowly started to look enlarged. Walking closer to her husband, clutching Tomy's body tightly from behind, leaning against her sturdy back.


"My spoiled wife..." Tomy chuckled, letting go of Frea's hand, started to turn around kissing her forehead."Is that enough?" tanyakanya.


Frea shook her head, on her tiptoes, smelling a glimpse of her husband's lips, "Now do you want me to help you?"


Tomy nodded, stroking his wife's slightly protruding stomach. "Papa's son" he said with a smile.


Beautiful happiness for her, staring at the face that once most wanted a starving child to have with many wounds. The shady face that now belonged to him completely, contained a small seed planted by him.


The days are absolutely perfect, every second is the best moment for him.


"Tomy..." Frea who was still helping him, sighed harshly."I have my own desires" he said.


"What?" Tomy scrunched his forehead.


"You said you wanted to die first from me, right? I, too, want to die first from you..."


Tomy's hand peeling the mango stopped, the young man was stunned, staring at his wife.


"Why, after thinking about it again, spending your old age together, then losing you will be painful. My happiness now depends on you." he continued, looking down full of smiles.


"Foolish brother, without you how can I smile back? If you die first from me, I'll catch up with you soon after," said Tomy sighing harshly continuing to peel the mangoes in front of him.


Frea shook her head, "At that time you should keep smiling, and live well. Promise me..."


"Not going to happen" Tomy chuckled, bringing the peeled mango to the sink, to wash.


"Because it won't happen, promise me!! So that our son does not fuss like his mother who keeps asking his father to promise..." Frea hugged the body back, full of smiles.


Tomy sighed harshly, "Yes I promise, but I won't let that happen..."


...Being with you is my dream. Do you know why? Your delicate hand, I want to see it become wrinkled, your black hair, I want to wait for it to turn white....


...Looking at our grandchildren playing in our backyard. Laugh with them, as the little fingers clutch our wrinkled hands. Beautiful old age, I want to experience it......


Tomy...


***


Welcoming a beautiful future, with blankets and well-groomed baby clothes. The room is light blue, the baby's bed is neatly arranged, complete with toys hanging over it.


"I love you." said Frea staring at her husband who was still wearing a suit, while putting on a toy horse-horse.


Tomy looked a little, put the toy back on, "Wait a minute, don't seduce me. It'll be over soon,"


Frea crouched down nodding, "You're like a carpenter..."


"No, I'm a hardworking caterpillar that will support you" he said with a smile.


"Yes, the tea-leaf caterpillar," Frea chuckled, "You're going to pick the tea-leaf sprouts of choice for us right?"


"Of course, I'll bite the tea leaf picker farmer's hand. In order not to take the tea leaves of my wife and son..." Tomy chuckled, his hands still deftly put up.


"Tomy.." call Frea.


A beautiful dream come true...


It was a miracle for Frea. Meeting an unexpected person from his past. Someone who loved him for years tirelessly, meeting the now-grown boy, made him realize how bright the world is.


It was a miracle for Tomy. Finds, someone he seeks, someone he never forgets, someone who grabs the heart of a child he never loved. It made the young man realize how dark the world would be if that happiness disappeared.


***


"Great master, your condition." The subordinate's words were cut off. His master only smiled, lying on top of the nursery bed.


"I'm old, what I'm worried about isn't my life. What I'm worried about my children and grandchildren," he said, with a drop of flowing tears, wearing an oxygen hose that helped him breathe.


"Young master Tomy asked about you when taking the ice. I said, You have an important guest staying. Big master, shouldn't we just ask for his help? Maybe he can save your life." proposed the subordinate staring pity at Suki's condition.


"Don't say anything to him" the wrinkled eye gnarled eyes stared at the window. Precisely shady trees yearn for their humble family, three obedient boys who eat their mother's handmade cassava leaf vegetables.


***


Tak..dak...


A woman stepped up quickly, tracing one by one the spacious hallways of the house. Getting lost? That's what he was afraid of, but he had to meet his best friend.


"Frea, help me" she said, hugging a pregnant woman who was watering ornamental plants in the backyard.


"Please, what?" tanyanya did not understand.


"Where's the Bule?" instead of answering, Keysha's eyes looked around looking for the whereabouts of the professional bodyguard.


"Ang Bule?" Frea clenched her forehead not understanding.


"Terminator, flat face." Keysha replied ambiguously.


"Terminator?" frea asked again increasingly clueless.


"How is it? Your bodyguard, the checkered body is like an army." explains Keysha who forgot to ask Gretel's name.


"Cretel? He was behind the curtain, with a support pole," Frea pointed towards the support pole near the garden.


Did the stiff hear me say the boxes? But Terminator, if he hears it, too, he's probably gonna shoot me so many times, that he's pregnant. It's okay, dare yourself Keysha, than humiliated the former.


Until the figure was seen, the blaster youth was sturdy, standing like a statue.


Slowly Keysha stood up to him, right before his eyes. Gretel silently did not budge, completely looking like an expressionless statue.


"Master of the bodyguard, bang bule." he said, trying to say hello awkwardly withstanding his embarrassment.


Gretel did not reply, still standing upright. Until Keysha starts smiling slyly, nosy. His index fingers, touching Gretel's chest, pointed at him many times as if the young man's chest was a toy, waiting for the young man to react.


What else does this crazy woman want... Gretel took a step back to hold back her gel taste.


"Gretel.." call him, but still get no response. Until finally a sentence came out of Keysha's nosy mouth, "Bang bule, so shoot me many times in bed no?"


Gretel rounded her eyes, "It was just a threat!! Because you hid the existence of the madam!!" snapped it.


"Finally talk too, listen! I like the checkered body shape. But, I don't like stiff people, you're not my type. Don't get me wrong, please help me face my ex? He said the reason we split was because I had an affair, please disguise as Mr. Tomy, face my parents. I beg you.." he said, cupping his hands together, putting on a cute face.


"Don't want to." answered Gretel firmly, walking to another place, precisely in the direction of his mistress.


Keysha bowed in annoyance, walked after a footstep longer than his step, held the young man's arm,"Gretel, take responsibility!! You don't remember that warm night we spent at the club'night? I was drunk, you were breathing heavily, saying it would give me a shot many times. A shot that would make me pregnant" she said crying.


Frea dropped the water hose in her hand, twitching her forehead. Started to look at Gretel like a br*hsek man.


"Madam, I don't." his words stopped.


Keysha on his tiptoes hugged his sturdy body tightly, "I beg you to take responsibility, that night was my first night. You enjoyed it too, right?" she said crying sobbing, like a woman stained.


This is what humans call greed, not knowing themselves. It has been helped, troubled my life, O God what sin have I ever committed, to the point of being entangled in ambiguous words, this mad woman.


"I'm responsible, otherwise I'm going to beg Tomy to punish you!!!," said Frea snapping angrily, unable to imagine her innocent best friend getting pregnant out of wedlock.


"My psycho boss, will cut it out..." Gretel let out a rough sigh stopping her words, pushing Keysha's head that hugged her like a sloth."Stop pretending, I'll help you,"


Keysha, wiping away her fake tears, smiled revealing her clean white teeth.


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