Feel It in Your Heart, My Husband

CHAPTER 39

"Who's dear?"

Mikhail deliberately stroked the head of the wife, as if to show the rival, that the woman already had.

Husna who felt the behavior of the husband rather more, can only force a smile.

"It's Mas Hafiz, he's my majors' colleague mas."

Introducing the same 2 men looks dislike each other.

"Hi, saye Hafiz."

The man in front took the initiative to extend a hand first.

"I'm Mikhail, Husna's husband."

The man received a hand from Hafiz.

"Out,"

The words spoken by the man next to the girl he likes, immediately able to make the man's chest feel like he wants to fall.

Hafiz was stunned and speechless, unable to speak. His eyes immediately looked at Husna, as if asking for an explanation of what he had just heard.

"Yes right. This Mikhail, is my husband."

Husna answered the question that had been read from the look of the man's eyes.

"Oh, if that's the case, I'm sorry."

Hafiz forced his lips to continue smiling. He was no longer able to withstand the disappointment after hearing the confession of two people before him at this time.

With a broken heart breaking, the man immediately pulled a step away from them. Trying to keep breathing in deep disappointment.

Meanwhile, Husan continued to look pityfully at the back of the man who had started to disappear within the crowd.

"Do you feel sorry for your crush?"

Mikhail's question was able to distract Husna.

"Apaan the mas. What gebetan?"

Husna started to step up.

"I know that guy likes you."

"The important thing is, I don't like it."

Husna was seen indifferent to the attack of her husband.

"He is handsome, rich, and seems to come from a good family. Why don't you like it?"

Mikhail's question brought Husna's steps to a halt. He looked at the husband sharply.

"Do you want me to like it?"

Husna asked as she hugged the book in hand.

Mikhail was surprised to get such a question.

"Of course not. You're already married. So, you can't like another man other than your husband."

Mikhail said firmly.

"Then what about you. Why don't these rules apply to you!"

Husna stared cynically, then continued walking.

"Dug, uh,"

The words of the wife directly pierced into Mikhail's heart. He fell silent on the spot, trying to think about what the woman was saying.

"You and I are different."

Mikhail tried to align the steps.

Husna held back his feet.

"Different because your lover was there before we got married. The man was present after we got married. Is that where the difference is?"

Ask Husna in an already hostile tone.

"One of them is, but there's something else in it."

Mikhail is still defending himself.

"Then why did you come to see me. Please continue your wonderful relationship, for now there is no one to stand in the way."

Husna walked back.

"I'm here to fix our relationship."

Mikhail's still tailing.

Husna stopped again.

"If you intend to improve a relationship, it's good to be able to understand what your heart wants. Because 1 heart will not be happy if it is divided for 2 loves, all of it is too heavy. Especially for me."

Husna opened the car door, then entered first.

After the short conversation earlier, their situation turned awkward.The 2 people even silenced each other while on the way to the house. Husna got down, he immediately walked towards the room.

Mikhail was still silent on the back bench, whether it was a long time that he needed to think, until finally he decided to go into the house.

"Master, your flowers!"

The driver's voice, made the man's steps stop at the end of the door.

Mikhail turned around, and received a box of roses that were still unfinished in his cleansing.

He went into the room, put flowers on the table, then laid down his body on the bed.

"Because 1 heart will not be happy if in divide for 2 love, it is too heavy mas. Especially to me."

Again, the sentence came back to his mind.

"He's right. It's time I ended my relationship with Amanda. She's a woman who should be more worthy of me."

Mikhail squeezed the nose to expel the dizziness that began to hit.

"Dret, dret, dret."

The vibration of the mobile phone was able to wake Mikhail from a short sleep. Quickly the man felt the bag, and saw who was interrupting his rest.

"Yes." Yeah."

Mikhail replied with a lazy tone.

"Mikha, when are you coming back to Indonesia?"

There was a voice from a man across the street.

"This is day 2. Didn't I tell you I was here for 4 days."

Mikhail answered while closing his eyes.

"Yes, I just want mastiin. But if you can, you're back. Amanda fucked up." Yeah."

Mikhail's eyes immediately became literate when he heard Amanda's name being carried.

"Manda, why him is Doy?"

Mikhail asked curiously and a little worried.

"He was drunk every night at the club. And it's been 2 tonight he keeps coming to my house."

Answer Dodoy again.

"Yes my. Why else with him?"

Mikhail rattled his hair in annoyance.

"Well, you don't know. What else am I. It's been 2 nights he's been here, I'm afraid I'm in the complex security guard's capture."

Dodoy expressed his grievances.

"Yes already. I'll call him."

Mikhail spoke with guilt, for the behavior of his girlfriend.

After that, he closed the call and started to squeeze the number of the girl they were talking about.

"Hello, baby."

There was a sound of spoiled from the end there.

"Manda, why are you always visiting Dodoy's house these 2 days?"

Mikhail got straight to the point.

"Is that why you called me?"

The spoiled voice just now turned into a sniffle.

"That's not all. I also want to know why you're always at the club and making other people worry about you."

Mikhail said again.

"Who, who's worried about me? You haven't even called me in nearly 2 weeks. You didn't even ask permission to go see that woman."

Amanda's voice began to sound hoarse, marked that she had shed tears.

"I came here because I have business. So I guess I don't need your permission."

Mikhail tried to explain.

"You're a son of a bitch Micah. Is this retribution for my loyalty after 9 years together? You want to throw me away like this, huh..? hyx, hyx, hyx."

Amanda's crying is fast.

Mikhail fell silent, he became unbearable. After all, Amanda is the woman who used to fill her day.

"Why did you become this selfish Micah? You're just like my father, who left me for another woman. You're a savage man. Remember this, if you end our relationship. Then I'll end my life!"

"Jin. tut.."

Connection interrupted.

"Hello, Amanda, Manda.. Hello."

Mikhail became increasingly worried. She knew very well that Amanda was a determined girl.

The man sat down, he immediately stared at the door, and it turned out that Husna was already standing there.

"When have you been standing there?"

Mikhail asked with a pale face.

"From the beginning of your conversation."

"Husna I.."

"Go mas. His life is more important than your presence here."

Husna said casually. His clenched hands firmly endured the pain in his chest.

The man's forehead woken up, he only realized that his phone was ter loudspeaker.

The man approached, he grabbed Husna's hand.

"Please, please give me some time to finish everything. I promise I'll make you not regret waiting for me."

Said the man with complete confidence.

"Don't make promises that can't necessarily be kept. Because a promise is a debt, and you will sin if you do not keep it."

Husna pulled her hand quickly, then walked back to the room. He did not want the man to see his tears fall.

However, the girl still tried to look strong, even though her heart was already broken. She did not want her husband to see her pitiful self by crying. Because, his pride was very important at this moment.

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