My Bastard Husband's

episode 8's

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"Where are you?" asked Bang Samuel that afternoon. When I was busy with my work group.

"At the cafe in front of campus, bang. Again with group tasks. Wh why? Bang Samuel needs something?" obviously, all of you ask.

Considering he's new to the country.

Not to demean the man. I know he travels a lot to any country on business visits, or just on vacation. So, he certainly will not have trouble adjusting life in the country of people, right?

But why do I ask that? Yes ... consider it just a stale base. Because, I can't possibly ask, "Why, bang? brother kangen, huh?"

No. gabe. I'm not that crazy!

"I haven't had lunch yet."

Huh huh?

"meaning?" many reflexes. Because I didn't understand what he meant just now.

He hasn't had lunch? Yes, just eat. Why should I report the same, try? Who am I?

His wife! Yeah, that's right. But only the wife is not considered. Then, what does he mean by a report like this?

"Ck, are you pretending to be stupid or what, anyway? It's not that I'm eating, or anything like that. What does my statement mean? You really don't understand a wife's job, do you?"

Wrong again!

God ... What does a guy want?

He himself who from the beginning voiced his rejection out loud to me and stated that he had never considered me as his wife.

But now? Why is she so complicated that I need to be a good wife here.

What do you mean, try?

"Not so, bang. Hani's a-"

"I don't want to know! Anyway you go home now, and prepare lunch for me. Soon!" cut it quickly. Again, I will not let myself defend myself.

"But Han's another group work, bang. Hani-"

"I don't care! I am your husband Hani, and my position should be yours first. So, go home now, and cook!"

God ... why he became an authoritarian gini.

"dude? Come onl. Hani really should-"

"You know religion, right? You see, the order of the husband is absolute and mandatory for a wife. Now it's up to you. Wanted to get a reward, by obeying me. Or sin, for defying. Remember Hani, your paradise is on me right now."

Can I not go back? If now, I also have a share in the blessing of his recovery?

"All right, Hani's coming home now."

In the end, however, I relented again, and obeyed the commandment of Bang Samuel. Because again, I say. I'm lazy to make a fuss with him.

Patience, Hani! He's only been here a week. Don't look for it because of him, otherwise your image gets worse in his eyes.

That's the advice I always put into my heart. If I start to get upset with all the behavior of Bang Samuel.

He's right anyway. My paradise is now at his feet. Because, no matter how thick he is, I still shouldn't make him angry.

He was afraid to curse me with his sadistic mouth, which ended up being a prayer for my life.

Don't make!

"Hay, guys! I'll go back first, okay?"

After hanging up Bang Samuel's phone, I said goodbye to my friends, who immediately made them voice their blessings.

However, in any case, the whimpering of their objections will not be able to keep me here.

"Sorrys. I forgot there was a need I should do immediately (feed my husband)." So, we continued the night, afraid he cursed me with his sadistic mouth, which ended up being a prayer for my life.

We'll continue again, By meeting Zoom, okay!"

Even so, I didn't tell her the real reason, because I was afraid they were in shock

Yep! No one knows that I am married. Because my marriage is too anti-mainstream to admit.

This marriage is legal in the eyes of religion and law. But my status is only a second wife ....

Nah! I can't tell that to the public.

Because the image of the second wife is always bad, and too soft to be made ghibahan material. No matter what the true story is and the reason behind the marriage. The second wife is always viewed negatively by the public.

Then from that. This status, let me know. Because anyway, this won't last long. Just wait until I graduate, and it's less than a year away.

I think I can hold on until that time comes.

Finally, after saying goodbye and determining the meeting time later that night, I immediately went from there, and ran as fast as I could to my apartment

I wish I could finish my cooking before Bang Samuel comes home.

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Chequek!

I turned my head quickly, when I heard the sound of the door opening.

As expected, it was Bang Samuel, who came after almost 30 minutes of me wrestling with my kitchen appliance.

Thank goodness, that way I'm not late to prepare food for her.

"Again home? Wait a minute, will you? Stay a little bit more has been completed all," I said, while glancing at him, who still has not made a sound since coming earlier.

Saying greetings, not at all.

All he did was stare at me, with a hawk look that always made me clumsy.

For some reason, I always felt something was wrong with me, every time in that gaze by him.

It feels like an all-out skin. In fact, the feeling I was doing nothing. It's just that Bang Samuel's gaze always managed to make me like a defendant in a trial.

Sharp and full of search.

Until sometimes, I immediately swallowed my saliva chelate, each time berirobok with a sharp gaze of it.

Moreover, he looked at me without the slightest smile. It makes me angry, for no apparent reason.

Anyway, Bang Samuel's gaze was like a death sentence to me.

What am I wrong this time?

"Wouldn't you change your clothes first? Let's make it good to eat." I tried to reprimand him as casually as possible. It turned upside down with a heartbeat that started uncontrollably in my chest.

"I still have to go back to the office."

Ogh, okay! So, he came home just for lunch?

So sweet, sounds like?

Uh, but you can't baper, Hani. Because who knows, it's just the same habit of Kak Alisia in Indonesia, and carried over here.

So the point is, it's just a habit. It's not just something special that I intentionally did for me.

Baper is forbidden!

"Oh, that. Yeah, had. Sit down, Bang. This is done, Kok," I said as quietly as possible, while moving the sweet sour chicken I made, into the dish.

After that, I immediately presented it to the table, following his friends who had already met there.

But Bang Samuel still did not want to sit down, and instead made my gestures that tried to ignore him.

This is why, anyway? Why am I being monitored like a thief in my own home? What's his problem?

"Bang, it's lunch is ready. Brother wants to eat now, or-"

"You cook yourself?" suddenly tanyanya.

Made me instantly speechless, and blinked twice.

What does the question mean?

She can't believe I'm cooking? Or how, anyway? How, is that so?

"Yes, bang. Wh why? Bang Samuel doesn't like home cooking, does he? Want me to go to the restaurant downstairs?" ask me back then, who unfortunately did not get any answers from him, other than just flat eyes.

God, I'd go crazy if I looked at it like that! Because his gaze really made me nething on myself.

"No, this is it."

I quietly let out a sigh of relief, when Bang Samuel finally decided his gaze, and now pulled on his own chair.

I immediately grabbed the plate, and filled it with rice and side dishes available, before he began to read the postulate again of the obligation of a wife in serving her husband.

Nah! This time I won't let him criticize me again. Because I'm not as bad as he thought.

"I guess you've forgotten rice and tempeh."

That's satire, obviously! He knew I was in LN a long time ago, and must still think I was as excited as he thought all along. In fact, I know he's always considered me arrogant, because he never came home.

"I've been here a long time, bang. But my tongue and stomach have been Indonesian once. Therefore, I always feel not really full, before eating rice in one day," I explained straightforwardly.

Without any intention of denying it at all.

Bang Samuel did not make any more noise, and prepared to eat. Makes me even anxious to wait for his reaction, for fear of what I cooked, turned out to be not as expected.

I had even subconsciously held my breath, as he began as he began to feed his food, and chewed it very slowly.

Then when he was silent for a while after the food came in, it felt like my heart was also replaced, preparing to receive a burst of his scathing words about my food.

Gluey!

I subconsciously swallowed my saliva, as he glanced at me sharply.

All righty! I'm not very good at cooking. So-so

"Other times when cooking. Add chili in it, I like spicy cuisine."

Eh? Whahuh? Meanin?

After that, Bang Samuel continued to eat it casually, without any further comment. Makes me smile silently, because it turns out ....

He loves my cooking!

Ugh ... Here I am so happy!

It felt like a kid who had just gotten a reward, as his hard work.

Unfortunately, my happiness had to come to an end, as the long shakes from Bang Samuel's phone rang out.

Because after glancing at who the caller was, Bang Samuel immediately stopped eating, and left just like leaving me.

Even so, without being told, I know for sure who called Bang Samuel earlier? Because of his unintentionally heard greeting, I'm sure it must be from ....

"Yes, Honey?"

Brother Alisia. Aye, right?

No other woman would be called that sweet by Bang Samuel, other than Sister Alisia. Because for him, only Brother Alisia deserves to be treated as sweet as that.

Me?

Forgetit!

Don't hope!!!

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