Extraordinary Husband (The Awesome Husband)

Chihuahua

Beautiful villa, located in the suburban area, the air still feels clean, the cold morning wind sweeps the skin. But somehow no matter how cold a woman perspires.

"You guys work here?" asked a young man, with an expression that was completely illegible.

"True sir." they said simultaneously, including Frea who only let out a small sound.

He does not recognize me. He does not recognize me.

"Good, I am the new owner of this villa, so you are my employees," Tomy sighed rudely trying to smile.

Why do I always end up being his subordinate.

"Tomy can I bring one or two villa managers? The new Villaku, for sure." his words stopped, for the first time the game addict's hickfish gave off its mafia aura.

"Take one of them one step out of the villa, two snipers (snipers) are on standby at his place," the young man smiled, suspecting the relationship between his cousin and his wife.

Glad to laugh loudly, a kind person like Tomy as cruel as his father? 'No way', those were the words he thought.

"You're kidding, right?" tanyakanya.

That innocent sincere smile was visible again, "Yes, I was just joking.." she replied smiling, chuckling.

No one realized on the roof of the villa two snipers Tomy was already on guard there carrying a long-barreled rifle, along with a silencer. This time he was even more protective, looking after his wife and little son.

"Include your names one by one" he told the villa administrators.

"I'm Mariah, in charge of cooking..."

"My name is Ben, the driver here..."

Everyone mentions their names and duties. Until it was Frea's turn, the most awkward woman who was there.

"My name is Inem, my job is to grow crops." he said thinking of the name of the person from the village.

Tomy thinned her lips for a moment, with a flat face trying desperately to hold back her laughter.

"Inem huh? I have a new hobby, want to help me grow crops?" he asked, slightly bowing to look into the eyes behind the straw hat.

Growing crops, a reasonable word right? But why am I ashamed this way answer it. Frea murmured in his heart, confused by the ambiguous word planting. Words he accidentally said.

Just a nod he made, answering Tomy's question. Thinking of how to escape, maybe that's what he did. Hiding with the status of the dead, coming out someday as a living person, when the circumstances were already conducive for him and his son.

Gilang sighed harshly, feeling that Tomy would not recognize Frea. "I have to go to the office, the journey is quite far" he said.

Tomy did not budge, sat back on the sofa, staring at Frea from top to bottom. From bottom to top.

"Look, my mother-in-law suggested that I get off the bed (marry Frea's sister). What do you think should...?" tanyakanya.

Frea smiled widely, rather trying to keep her lips to keep smiling. After returning to have a honey? And it was Fani who often denounced her as a spinster? His patience was really tested by this brat.

Disappeared, thinking for a moment, "It is better not to follow the wishes of your mother-in-law. Get off that bed, old tradition. You want to suffer an evolutionary setback?" his gaga glanced towards Frea.

"Had, I had to go to the office, Uncle Agra was going to the Philippines today, taking care of the project there.." he continued giving an excuse to immediately run away, running back up to his room on the fourth floor.

One of the servants was quite observant, clenching his forehead. Looked at Tomy's face deeper, started whispering to the cook."Her face, if noticed, looks like Kira's,"

The cook nodded, clenching his forehead looking suspiciously at Frea who suddenly changed appearance, pretending to be a gardener.

The waiter who often reads novels reveals deductions without proof, to the cook, "Don't be like in the novel, Miss Frea a young maid from the village innocent girl. Suddenly entangled with her employer who was drunk or exposed to stimulants,"

"Being the impingement of young master Tomy one night. Due to the trauma he was helped go into hiding by the young master Gilang. Until separated for so long, reunited five years later by their genius son." his ambiguous deduction, got a slow head blow from the cook.

"Five years what!? Kira is still a few months." he said annoyed, fighting each other in the row at the corner.

"No, this is different" the soap opera-addicted cook said, "Maybe his mother-in-law disapproves of their relationship, young master Tomy complies with his mother to remarry. Divorced from his pregnant wife,"

"A wounded wife, driven out in the rain. Until finally the second wife's rottenness was revealed.." the words of the cook interrupted.

"The actor aka the second wife ended up dead because of an accident hit by a car," the waiter sighed rudely, staring saturated, guessing the soap opera groove that is often watched by cooks.

"Don't think much, don't gossip, maybe it's just a coincidence." the driver sighed, staring saturated at the sight of two women gossiping.

***

Like unemployed youth without activity, Tomy always tailed Frea, wrong, meaning Inem who was growing crops.

"The plant has dusty leaves." said Tomy carrying a large bowl of fruit soup, feeding his own mouth.

A childish boy who really tests Frea's patience. "Should I clean one by one with a duster?" he asked, slightly changing his voice, hoping not to be discovered, harboring his sense of regret.

"May as well," replied Tomy with a mouth filled with refreshing drinks.

Frea gave up, since when kemoceng became an agricultural tool. The woman simply fell silent again giving fertilizer with her rubber gloves.

Tomy immediately grabbed it, "Give fertilizer properly just can't. As punishment, finish my sip drink!! You're not suspended from work today." he said, replacing Frea with fertilizer on plants, did not have the heart to look at his wife exhausted by his actions.

Frea grabbed the fruit soup that only a quarter ate without hesitation. Easing his thirst, taking him to his room, to meet Kira who is now in the care of the cook, whose work is not too much.

"Our son's breast, he's probably hungry already." murmured Tomy smiling, looking at Frea who had been far away.

Not knowing why his wife was hiding. However, if it makes Frea happy, Tomy will do it, pretending not to know anything. Seeing his wife and son alive was enough for him. Enough to make him happy.

"Thank you." she smiled at the sunlight that pierced through the lush trees, with tears flowing. Thankful for the good luck God gave her.

***

The child*chihuahua race dog is in the bindings of his hands. Wearing a pink sportswear complete with a white caddy hat adds to the impression of a plain woman, nan mandiri. A small run near the villa owned by Gilang, until the beautiful face was seen. The cold man who might be hard tempted, cut the plants in the front area of the villa.

"Aww.." said Keyla grimacing, falling.

Tomy walked quickly over to the beautiful-looking woman, "Are you okay?" tanyanya, look anxious.

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