Extraordinary Husband (The Awesome Husband)

Misunderstand

Misunderstand it? Perhaps that was the case, a bowed young man bound to a chair. His face was bruised in several corners, a bucket of salt water was splashed on his body, adding to his sore wound.

He's been tortured all day, tied up without any explanation. His face bowed, "Kill me.." he said softly could not stand it anymore with one by one, the pain that spread all over his body.

Blood flowed from the incision on the skin of his arm. The pain and soreness was truly unbearable anymore.

A middle-aged man wearing his suit suddenly came over. Walk in follow some bodyguards.

Bugs...

One fist landed on his cheek, making his balance disappear. Falling down along with a chair tied to his body.

"How dare you destroy my daughter's future!!" snapped, kicking that helpless body.

Vincent looked at the middle-aged man standing before him, still lying on the floor in a bound position, "Who are you?" ask with irregular breathing.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you've forced my daughter to get in touch with you..." Agra sighed harshly, "Remove him, kill him or throw him into the sea, whatever,"

Agra's borrowed Leon men begin to move to untie Vincent on the chair, pulling his limp body forcibly into a parked car in front of an abandoned warehouse area, a fairly remote place.

The car started to leave the place. Agra was still sitting inside the warehouse for a moment sighing harshly, unaware of the huge mistake that would make his beloved daughter wrath...

***

Hair style list, beautiful hair styling taken care of a woman. The best dress used, not open but impressed classic. His face looks so charming.

The key was grabbed, turning on the car full of smiles. Today he will meet Vincent, whom Agra has found.

The gas pedal was stepped on, leaving the parking lot of his family's main residence. The suburban area became the destination, until impatiently the warehouse was seen as well. Mona looked towards the rearview mirror smoothing out her appearance. Trying to wear sunglasses, but momentarily re-release them. It may not feel right after a long time not meeting Vincent wearing the object.

The classic appearance of a classy lady, walked quickly into the warehouse area. His eyes looked around, there was only Agra and a few guards there.

"Dad, where's Vincent?" tanyanya, did not find the existence of the young man.

"Why come? You must be traumatized, right? Take it easy, son of a father, will never see his face again. I'll help you relieve the trauma." Agra hugged Mona, as if calming her daughter.

"Will not see his face again!? What did you do to him...!!" mona shouted with anger that was really in the crown.

***

In an oncoming car, time feels slow to a young man. The young man was trying to remember, Forcing a woman to get in touch?

Trying to remember how many times, he never forced anyone to come into contact with him. Even when his youth was really dark. One by one the memories returned, the women he made secret lovers, while still a lover of Frea.

But all this is done on the basis of wanting each other. After Frea's departure. It was a slap for him, marrying Dona at Frea's request, never touching the woman who eventually died in childbirth.

Recalling was just the same, after Dona's death she never had a relationship with a woman again. Never slept with a woman, except...

But there's no way, if Mona, that woman is back with her ex-boyfriend. Maybe that's what's on his mind.

"Here you go, maybe this is the end." he murmured, with his lips whitened, dehydrated from brackets for several hours in a stuffy hot room without a drink.

His eyes twitched, slowly the world felt dark.

Not long after the sound of calls, the bodyguard began to pick him up.

"Where are you!?" the voice of a woman snapped.

"On the way to the pier, on the road." his words were cut off.

"Stop the car!!" the woman shouted from across the street. Not realizing Mona is driving a sports car has almost caught up with their vehicle.

Brakes...

Out of nowhere, Mona's car maneuvers, overtakes their car, crashes into its corner. Eventually, both cars came to a perfect halt.

Mona exits her slightly dented sports car, opening the rear passenger door.

"Miss.." the bodyguard bowed respectfully.

"Take him to my car" he said, with an annoyed face. Vincent's body was completely crushed by Agra.

***

His eyes felt a glare slowly starting to open. Large room looks, with a classic room, like a European room. A large dresser is in the corner of the room. Vincent raised his fingers, his head still a little sore.

The infusion hose is noticed, connected with the wrist. "Where is this?" muttered.

There was no one there, not even the fineness of it was difficult for Vincent. Part of his chest hurt because of the many blows he received.

"Are you awake?" the woman entered, in her classic dress, followed by the waiter carrying a wide variety of food.

"You!?" chanted Vincent again, confirming his earlier prejudice.

"My name is Mona, you said if I was pregnant I should tell you, but you disappeared instead." the woman started sitting on the edge of the bed thrusting a refreshing cold drink at Vincent.

The young man gulped his saliva many times, yet was too proud to accept."I have to go home." he said, trying to get up.

Mona's hands held her back, guiding the fingers through her queen's belly, "You don't want that? Our son,"

Vincent sighed, completely unthinkable to him. Once made a mistake without immediate safety so. However, it was still his son, his first child, that young man was completely helpless.

"What about your boyfriend, if he knows you're pregnant, your wedding?" tanyanya.

It is undeniable that after 11 years he can again miss and love a woman he only met twice, slowly eliminating the existence of Frea in his heart. But the existence of Lian? Maybe Mona loves the young man more, and will be happy with him. At least that's what Vincent had in mind.

Mona briefly kisses the lips with a slight cut in the corner. Then shook her head, "I'll never go back to her. Because I also deserve to be happy without him,"

The answer he didn't want, but somehow Vincent smiled. Her heart had slowly begun to let go of everything, until she might start to get greedy, feeling happy when Mona said she would not go back to Lian. He wants a woman who is carrying a seed from him.

"Well, how did you know I was proposed?" ask Mona to investigate.

"Do not know..." Vincent turned his eyes, bowed, then smiled, "Father's son, I'll introduce you to your brother Gea." he said rubbing softly, Mona's stomach.

"So we're getting married?" Mona knitted her forehead.

Doubt it? That's how it feels to start a new love, but that flat stomach is still being seen. Slowly his fingers moved, clasping Mona's hand. "We're going to learn, like each other." he said trying to smile.

The fetus was his son, his own flesh and blood, something he had to protect. Perhaps the same as Gea, the daughter he loved, even though Gea had no blood relation to her at all.

Brakes...

The door opened again, the scary face was visible again.

"Mona!?" Agra asked his daughter as if waiting for an explanation of her lies all along, who pretended to be the most injured party.

Mona, smiling sinlessly at her father, "I'm getting married.." Those are the only words spoken, as if I didn't care about Agra's anger.

Seriate