Feel It in Your Heart, My Husband

Feel It in Your Heart, My Husband
CHAPTER 22



"Do you want to go to school?"


Mikhail greeted Husna who had just come out of his room that morning.


"Yes." Yeah."


The answer was short, while walking towards the dining room.


The man followed the wife's steps. He also looks good with his office stellan.


"Do you want breakfast?"


"Hm."


The answer is no less short.


Husna immediately put the food that had been in his cooking. Then they enjoy food with their own silence.


An awkward situation that is always created when they are both. It can always make the house feel quiet even though it is inhabited.


"You're leaving already?"


Mikhail opened the windshield.


"Yes,"


Husna nodded.


"Will he offer to drive me?"


Whisper heart.


"okay"


Mikhail nodded. Then close the car glass.


He had hoped Husna would ask him for help to get to work. However, it seems that the girl is still selling expensively. Mikhail was too proud to offer himself.


"I think now he's a bit human. Turns out he's still the same. What's wrong with taking me, aren't we one way? "


Husna looked at the car passing by.


"Akh, I'd better turn around. Kasian too if he has to walk to the bus stop."


Mikhail who had passed by several tens of meters finally decided to turn around.


It only took a few minutes, finally Mikhail got back on the road in front of his house. But unfortunately, the unpleasant scenery was immediately presented there.


Where the woman who wanted to be picked up earlier was seen entering a car. A man helped her open the door. It was like how romantic the two of them were.


"Suck!"


Mikhail squeezing strong stir.


Unknowingly, the man continued to follow where the car in front of him went. His eyes focused forward, uncomfortable things continued to be felt by his heart.


Until it was not felt, they arrived at the school where Husna taught.


Andre, the man who had picked Husna up again did the same. He opened the door for the wife of the man who was already hot because of his current actions.


From a distance Mikhail could see Husna constantly smiling at Andre and the little girl next to him.


"Did he like that widower?"


Mikhail took a deep breath and breathed.


"Fuck them. It's good if the woman has a lover. If Mama and Papa find out, I can divorce her without blame."


Mikhail tried to convince her that her heart was still fine.


The man started the engine again, then passed to the office where he would start his real career.


"How's your wife doing?"


Aidhil, the father of Mikhail asked as soon as the man was already sitting in his room.


"Husna Healthy Pa. He's already started teaching in a Kindergarten."


"We know he asked permission before he started work."


"Basic of the duck. He asked my parents for permission. But, with me she won't even share the story."


Mikhail's getting pissed.


"Pa, what if Husna was told to work here?"


Such a sentence suddenly appeared in Mikhail's head.


"Mom and Dad offered it. But. Husna refused it on the grounds of wanting to be independent."


"Obviously he wants freedom."


Mikhail whispered.


"Have it, just let him enjoy his free time before you have any children."


Said the middle-aged man, as if hearing what Mikhail's inner being shouted.


Aidhil stood up and patted the child slowly, then passed into his own room.


"Ting, uh,"


The ringing of the incoming message marker, immediately echoed after the father came out of there.


"Honey. We'll have lunch outside!"


That's the message on his phone.


"OKs. Ordinary place!"


Reply Mikhail.


"Maybe the effect I met too often with ducks. That's why my mind is so fucked up like this. If I go back to spending the day with Amanda, then my sanity will definitely come back."


Finally Mikhail resumed the work that was already preparing to wait for him.


Time passed, not felt at lunch that the workers came later too. Everyone had time to take a break to enjoy their lunch.


Including Mikhail. The man has been seen entering a cafe where he used to enjoy food with his girlfriend, Amanda.


"Dear."


A girl waved at him.


The man approached and immediately sat himself down, lazy. Because his mood from the morning was no longer good.


"Why you, baby. Very lemes?"


The girl sat down next to her lover.


"No. I'm just a little tired."


He answered indifferently, Mikhail leaned back, and nibbled his eyes.


"Michael?"


The voice of a man made the man open his eyes again.


There was a man and 3 women standing next to his desk. And one of them was his wife, Husna.


The woman looked at him with a difficult look.


"Sir Andre?"


Mikhail greeted the man who greeted him earlier.


Andre asked casually.


"Yes." Yeah."


Mikhail hesitated. The man's eyes continued to lead to his wife.


"alright. Happy enjoying!"


Andre and his entourage passed by the man who was still staring focusedly at the woman who from earlier looked indifferent to him.


The company sat right next to Mikhail. They are just a few steps away.


"Why did they have lunch together. Doesn't that guy work in an office?"


The man's mind felt unacceptable when he looked at the wife who was never on his touch. Always seen with the rich widower.


"Darling, why do you keep staring there. I'm right here! "


Amanda pulled down Mikhail's chin which kept staring next to her.


"Are you jealous to see your wife walking with another man?"


Amanda's whispers are upset, because since Husna's arrival the man's focus has become distracted.


"No, that's good, the closer they get, the sooner I get a reason to divorce them."


Mikhail immediately sipped a drink that was already in front of him.


For some reason, the man's esophagus became choked when he said that sentence.


Amanda who heard the words from her lover, smiled happily.


"Please on order!"


From the table next door, it sounded Andre invited his entourage to order.


"Thank you sir."


"Thank you sir"


Answer them almost simultaneously.


"Do you want to try fish soup here? It tastes good and fresh."


The man spoke to Husna.


"Can."


Husna nodded.


Mikhail's ear can catch the conversation going on next to him. However, he tried to remain unconcerned even though his breathing began to tighten.


"Sir Andre, is only Husna's book offered fish soup?"


Ejek Bu Tika, Husna's fellow teacher.


Andre laughs.


"It's not so much Tika's book. Husna is the first new to this place, so I offer special food that is here."


Andre immediately straightened out the misconduct that occurred.


Husna was wrong. He did not want his partner to assume that he and the owner of the foundation had a special relationship.


"Let's eat."


Bella, the other colleague broke the awkward atmosphere that happened.


After the incident, no more sentences were heard that made Husna or Andre the target of misunderstandings.


They end up enjoying a meal while having a small talk about work or other usual problems.


Mikail continued to bribe the food without being able to enjoy it. The man's eyes continued to point at Husna, every movement of the wife and Andre felt continued to stab his chest.


"Thank you for the treat sir!"


Tika and the others simultaneously thanked him before they parted ways.


"Either. Congratulations on returning! Sorry, I have to go first."


Andre looked one by one at the women who were there. And his gaze stopped on Husna.


Andre smiled, then passed leaving the 3 women who were still sitting at the table earlier.


The man also looks to have a smile on the couple next door.


"Husna. It seems Mr. Andre likes you."


Tika reopened the conversation.


"What?"


His forehead shriveled.


"The grandfather is yes. We have noticed that his eyes are still on you."


Bella's turn is chiming in.


"Is that proud that she heard that someone liked her?"


Mikhail's hands clenched in his clench at the sight of Husna blushing in shame.


"I'm married. So, Mr. Andre couldn't possibly like a man's wife like me."


Husna acknowledged his status clearly.


"Have you never heard the term wife anyone more seductive?"


Add Tika again.


"Well, you're great. Just get married. There are still people who like you. What is our power. Singles that are not glimpsed."


Santi, another colleague chimed in by making a pretentious face.


Mikhail is getting angry. He stood up and pulled Amanda's hand. They immediately passed leaving the 3 women who were still as cool as chatting.


"What's wrong with you. My hand hurts Mika."


Amanda was astonished that Mikhail had forced his hand out of the restaurant.


"I have to rush to the office. My dad sent a message."


Answer lies.


"See you later."


Mikhail took Amanda's hand off. Then get in the car and pass from there. He even forgot to offer to take his girlfriend home.


"What's wrong with that guy?"


Amanda surprised.


The girl did not know what happened, because she was busy with her mobile phone.


TB


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