Extraordinary Husband (The Awesome Husband)

One Roof

Mona's face immediately turned pale staring at the money in her hands. Five hundred grand? His pride was five hundred thousand overnight? It might be a great insult to him.

The face of the man who did not know shame was still remembered. Searching for? That's what he's gonna do. Until Mona's phone suddenly sounded with the name of the caller Lian.

"Hello!?" he said sighing harshly, his feelings had run aground not rested. The warm voice was no longer expected.

"Mona, how? I've been in your office carrying his proposal. Once my company is up we'll get married and.." Those words are interrupted.

"Don't bring the proposal, I've decided to throw you out. I've decided on a better toy. Look for someone else." said Mona, sighing harshly.

"Mona, I will." his threatening words came back on the sidelines.

"Will it turn into Doraemon? Being whatever it is up to you. After all, you also live off the money I gave you," Mona turned off her call. His tears flowed again, not because of the pain of being betrayed. However, because of the humiliation of five hundred thousand rupiah? Yeah, don't accept being valued that low.

***

Frea's death severed ties with Tomy? Have you ever heard the term getting out of bed? That's what Ririn wants to do by taking Fani to where Tomy is right now.

The grand mansion was like a palace, somehow tens of meters away from the main gate to the main house. The fountain looks like Greek architecture.

Doubtfully entering the large door before him, two servants were greeted with the task of opening the door. The outside of the main building is like an old English architecture. But the inside is just luxury with minimalist interior design.

"Who are you?" asked Agra, who was tidying up a bit of her clothes about to go out on business.

"Ka. What is he.." Ririn's words were interrupted.

"Call Tomy.." Agra orders the waiter, then walks out quickly without greeting Ririn and Fani.

"Frea missed so many things," Ririn sat down without hesitation. Regretting the fate of his daughter who had to die at a young age in a state of pregnancy. Leaving her perfect husband who had a high status.

"Fani, make your appearance. If Tomy is willing to take you as a wife to replace Frea, you are the future grand mistress of the main, this house..." Ririn smiled, devising a full strategy. Not letting the perfect son-in-law he once reviled get away with just Frea's death.

Tak..dak...

Step by step, the young man finally came down as well. Wearing casual clothes and a hat dragging a large suitcase.

"Sister-in-law," Fani got up, about to walk over to him.

"Why are you here?" tanyanya looks indifferent.

"Something I want to talk about. Can you just have a minute?" Ririn sighed harshly, looking at Tomy who seemed like she was about to travel.

The young man started to step on the sofa opposite Ririn and Fani. Look at the two women in front of him.

"Look, I know you're devastated by Frea's departure. That's why I want to help you get up, forget about it slowly. Do you know the term getting off the bed? Fani is still alone so.." Ririn's words stopped, the daughter-in-law who used to always be asked to part with Frea staring intently at him.

"No, my bed is just Frea who deserves to ride it. I've grown up sleeping alone, don't need a friend just to warm the bed.." words pierced out of his mouth.

"Sister-in-law.." The face seemed innocent that was again visible. Trying to get up close to Tomy.

Rise up from the sofa, pull back his suitcase again, as if not paying attention to the whereabouts of his mother-in-law.

Leon gazes at everything from the second floor, if Frea is still alive it might be a puppet to control Tomy. But the pregnant woman was no longer there.

The middle-aged man, sighing harshly, then smiled, thinking of marrying his nephew back.

It was certainly easy for Leon to find a more beautiful and seductive woman, compared to his nephew's late wife. The woman who will be his puppet to control Tomy.

Someone in contact, certainly not an ordinary person,"Hello, uncle, what's the matter in the morning?" ask someone across there.

"You want to marry Gilang right away, don't you? I have conditions for you." he told his son's secret lover. A lover who has never been approved of by him. Naughty women who like to play around with various men.

Leon knew everything, money was the reason the woman approached her only son. However, for matters of the heart, Gilang is not a wishy-washy person. Perhaps with the appearance of Tomy, the target of the cheap woman will change. Protecting his son, as well as finding the right rope to control his nephew.

Hate will probably exist and spread in the heart of his son, if a lover who has never been introduced to his extended family, able to melt the heart of Tomy. However, maybe it was worth it, making Gilang apart from the snares of greedy leeches.

"Sepupu Gilang, his name is Tomy he was elected as commissioner of the company. You can talk and approach him, to be willing to raise Gilang as CEO. Uncle will arrange your meeting with him." he said with a smile. Deadly his call, given how charming his son's secret lover's face was.

"Will not let another woman climb into your bed? We'll see later." he muttered.

***

The villa is quite spacious, the air feels fresher. Tomy had contacted Gilang before, wanting to stay a few days there. For some reason, a sense of comfort spread within him, while walking on the foot in the place.

Just wanted to, a few days, before returning to his goal. Tomy's face was pale, his lips were white, these two months the young man had never been able to fall into a deep sleep. The nightmare of his wife's death is still felt.

The suitcase pulled slowly, climbing the stairs. No one looks there. Gilang must still go to work in the company, no one is not busy. Being a commissioner is like a leave of absence for Tomy.

"Sir, your room is on the second floor .." said the waiter who greeted him.

"Why not on the first floor?" Tomy sighed harshly.

"Within the renovation.." the reason, let out cold sweat after getting an intrusion by Gilang. Installing a silencer in Frea's room, and keeping watch for the two people on one roof did not meet.

"Emm," Tomy simply nodded, too tired for her to talk or think a lot.

The spacious room was neatly laid out, the maid immediately left as soon as she gave her the room key.

The young man with an increasingly pale face opened the suitcase, retrieving his P3K box. The thermometer grabbed him, checking his own state, "41 degrees.." he muttered with a limp body, starting to lie down. Too tired for her these few days, a drop of her tears flowed. Until that pair of eyeballs closed perfectly.

Cold air felt around his forehead. His eyes tried to open, the mirage was visible again. The face of the kind woman he missed. Cold hands, touching the hot skin of her cheeks. Like wanting to check his situation.

His tears flowed uncontrollably, staring fixedly at the mirage he saw faintly.

"Frea ..." said.

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