Extraordinary Husband (The Awesome Husband)

Gay?

...Is this a mirage? Or am I ultimately unable to repay your pain? Until, closing my eyes one last time. To meet you who are already there in His arms....

...I prefer the second possibility, I want to see you immediately, take off all this burden and pain......

...Play with our son, in a brighter and more comfortable place...I missed you too much......

Tomy...

The sound of the car rang out, knowing the arrival of her husband? Of course Frea found out from the message Gilang sent. The curtain slightly opened, the cheerful face that was smiling sincerely at him was nowhere to be seen anymore. Her husband's body looked slightly thinner, a weak face deathly pale.

Missing her, wanting to hug her again, showing their little baby. The child they were waiting for his presence. However, the trauma of dealing with a woman's parents who liked her husband, or when he almost died in a fire is still remembered.

His fingers clenched tightly, his tears flowing with bated cries. Protecting her son was her priority at the moment, not wanting anything similar or worse to happen.

Frea opened the door of her room located on the first floor. The young man stepped towards the second floor, not looking the slightest bit of happiness in the strokes of his face.

Walking expressionlessly, like giving up on his life.

"Miss.." a servant is like warning her not to see him, as Gilang ordered.

Frea nodded in understanding, closing her room again. Sitting on the floor leaning his back behind the door, staring from afar at the calm face of his sleeping son in a baby box.

"Kira, do you miss him too?" he asked the child, his tears flowed through the cheeks until it emptied into his chin.

Frea was banging her chest that felt tight. Wanting to meet and hug her, just once, let go of her stifled longing.

That love was still deep in his heart. The sincere face of the husband who loved her, the rancid face of the man who always held his fingers."Boy, I miss you .." he said with a smile, letting his tears still not be controlled.

A few dozen minutes had passed, and the woman kissed her sleeping son's forehead.

He hesitantly stepped slowly up the stairs towards the second floor.

"Miss.." the waiter tried to stop him.

"I just want to take a quick look at it. It won't be caught. Please take care of Kira, if she wakes up, call me .." she asked.

The servant sighed harshly, not knowing the truth, the relationship between his employer's cousin and the woman who looked like she was pregnant without a husband. Even during childbirth, the woman's husband did not appear at all.

However, the maid could only obey, descending towards the first floor, watching the tiny baby who was asleep.

***

The woman let out a rough sigh, her heart pounding fast. Wanted to look at the face of the man he had missed almost three months ago. A little door opened, just peeking.

The beautiful face was deathly pale, falling asleep without taking off his shoes. Cold sweat drenched his temples. Frea ventured closer, as a warm feeling spread in her heart.

Her fingers raised in doubt, touching the warm hand that was larger than her hand. Hands that are like always trying to be happy and protect it.

"Hot?" Frea clenched her forehead, got up to walk towards the first floor, took a plaster of fever compresses for the baby. Something he prepared for Kira, if at any time his son had a fever.

Stick to the origin, slightly overstressed two pieces at once, given the difference in the size of the plaster compress fever for infants and adults.

The beautiful face did not fall asleep quietly, a look of uneasiness within him. Doubtfully Frea touched her cheek, "It's still hot.." he muttered, "Why are you getting thinner..."

Unexpectedly, those eyes opened slightly tears were shed by the young man endlessly. Presumably he is currently meeting the mirage of his late wife.

"Frea.." a weak voice sounded. Frea just smiled gently, kissing Tomy's cheek at a glance.

The sturdy hand held up his nape, kissing the lips of the woman he missed. Really misses him, whether this is a mirage or whatever, he doesn't care.

Until finally the hand of Tomy who held the nape of his wife limp, his eyes back closed lost energy completely. He closed his eyes again in tears that had not dried up. His sleeping face seemed more peaceful at this moment, compared to before.

"I'm sorry, get well soon." pinta Frea, touching the top of her husband's head, stroked him slowly. There was a lot of longing in his heart. The comfortable pounding feeling he really missed from the petty-sense boy. The boy who had grown up, made himself fall in love completely. Give up his whole heart and body.

***

"Frea .." she got up, hugged the body tightly.

"Tomy!! Off!! It's disgusting!!" Gilang pushed his cousin's body.

His head still hurts, but it does feel different chest field of a man. Not a strange chewy soft feeling when hugging Frea.

Tomy immediately let go of his embrace, "Why are you here?" he asked in a weak tone, holding his head.

"I'm here to see how you are. The waiter said you didn't come out of the room from noon..." Gilang sighed harshly.

Plaque...

Fever-relieving plaster for baby detached from Tomy's forehead. Falling on the blanket, "Did you put it up?" tomy's hand trembled remembering something.

Gilang shook his head, but then immediately nodded, not wanting Frea's whereabouts to be known."I put it up..."

Tomy immediately stepped into the toilet, "Ueeek.." his voice sounded. Remembering himself enjoying the lips of someone who attaches plaster, a person who looks like Frea. However, it turns out Gilang? Himself berangut intimate with Gilang? It is a madness that he cannot accept.

"Tomy, are you okay...?" ask his cousin.

"Don't tell anyone that I kissed you!!" he snapped in a weak tone, still washing his mouth. Enjoying Gilang's lips? Absolutely insane!! Even though the kiss felt real like Frea's lips were sweeping across her mouth. Tongues twisting each other roam slowly. That was Gilang!?

Tomy washed his face, "Say you're not gay, are you?" he looked suspiciously.

"Gay?" Gilang.

"Yes!! You returned my kiss. I thought you were Frea!!" he snapped back, taking a step back, like a fear of being harassed by Gilang.

Freya!! Fucking woman!! Why are you kissing? I was thought to be gay right. annoyed Gilang tried to smile.

"You think I'm Frea, maybe kissing is also a dream, your heat is too high. I was still 39 degrees" he said, giving an excuse.

"Maybe it's just my organs .." said Tomy, trying to smile. Still wanting to meet his wife, hug her, pamper her, stare at her warm smile.

***

Frea's heart pounded quickly, smilingly staring at her son's face. The little baby she was breastfeeding.

"Mom misses your father. He looks thinner now. Does he still remember us...?" ask her son.

***

Somewhere else, pretty? What a beautiful body? Nothing less than his appearance. A physical that looks perfect. The curves of the body that make any man unable to turn. Entering a hotel room, where he promised to meet his future father-in-law. As well as his former Sugar Daddy.

Daddy Sugar? Leon's wife died when Gilang was three years old. Not wanting to marry again, preferring to have a mistress. However, who would have thought his son Gilang suddenly introduced the woman as his lover to the father.

Not wanting to hurt his only son. Leon did not disclose how br*he woman his son considered an angel. Breaking up his relationship with Keyla (lover name Gilang).

The woman who dated the father, then ensnared the child. The petty woman Leon wants to get rid of. The blind love in Gilang's heart has taken root, giving him all the facilities, including a personal bodyguard, making Leon difficult to act.

Kriee...

The door of the hotel room opened, the seductive body approaching, hugging Leon's body drinking wine from behind.

"Daddy. I mean uncle, father-in-law." he said.

Leon is already saturated with petty women who ensnare his son, soft-hearted young man, his beloved only son. Giving Keyla a ride on Tomy's bed, maybe better.

Seriate