My Future Husband's

Married together

CHAPTER 30

Febri scoops a spoon into his mouth, his cheeks blushing at the sweet-tasting words of Arkan. Arkan lately looks sweet different at their meetings first. Arkan always behaves badly to her. The sound of the house bell stopped them eating. They looked at each other, guessing who was coming on holiday.

"Let me open it" Arkan told Febri.

Febri shook his head in disapproval, "Let me just mas." Febri did not want Arkan to continue serving him like a princess. Febri wanted to make himself useful in Arkan's eyes instead of just inconveniencing the man.

"No longer are you sick" in the midst of their quarrel the sound of the house bell grew crazier. Arkan cursed inwardly at anyone who disturbed their morning.

"Okay, we're both alone." Disconnect Arkan, because if they continue to fight and no one wants to budge each other then it will not meet the meeting point.

Febri walked behind Arkan to the main door of the house, there depicting people outside could not stand it. Arkan opens the door with a friendly face but everything disappears seeing who visits his house. And that made him even more shocked a little boy hugged Arkan's leg while calling Arkan "Daddy,"

Arkan's jaw hardened, he was very dislike the presence of his current guest.His gaze returned to Febri, Febri's face was indecipherable to make Arkan restless he was afraid Febri thought nothing of him. They had just made up and Febri had already accepted his love it felt like his struggle was in vain Febri must have hated him.

Febri closed his mouth in shock seeing that. Is that Arkan's son? Febri turned his eyes towards a woman who was standing haughtily in front of them. Febri guessed that if she was Arkan's ex-wife, Febri never knew Arkan had a child. So all this time Arkan lied to him, Febri's mind felt tight because Arkan never told him anything about his life. Arkan never told her life story at all.

"Daddy, Al Kangen" said the boy.

Febri asks Arkan for an explanation through the look in his eyes. Arkan sighed disliked, why did Indira have to come at a time like this.

"Can I come in?" indira told Arkan.

Arkan nods, letting in his heart he wants to be angry, but he just keeps quiet. Febri glared at Arkan allowing the woman to enter even worse Arkan was holding the child. Febri felt like crying, his eyes had started to glaze over. Febri wanted to go into the room, Arkan who suspected that he immediately grasped Febri's hand tightly and forced Febri to follow him. They sit in the living room, Arkan moves Al beside him with Febri beside Al.

"So what wind brings you here?" ask Arkan with a sharp look.

"Arkan please help me," Indira looked at Arkan begging, she was confused who else to ask for help. His whole family no longer thinks of him.

"What?" there's no hospitality there.

"Please take care of Al," said Indira, he did not want Al to be a barrier in his career that he was pioneering. Arkan glared then he discovered the meaning of this woman without needing to be explained. The woman was still the same as she used to be only concerned with her own desires.

"Alright, now you go home" Arkan asked firmly. He does not want to have any relationship with his wife anymore. He was afraid that Febri misunderstood and assumed that he still had a relationship with Indira and intended to return again with his ex-wife. He did not want Febri to think money was not to him.

Arkan immediately pulled Indira's hand to take him out without having time to listen to the protests from Indira. Arkan was already upset with Indira, Arkan had guessed the woman must have wanted to come to him. Arkan closed the door not to give a knock, because 5 minutes later the person who knocked on the door was gone, probably driven out by the complex security guard.

Febri said he did not like the fact that he only knew that Arkan had children. Febri was annoyed, he immediately stomped his feet stepping towards the room leaving the two. Even worse, Arkan agreed to Indiri's desire to take care of the child.

Does Arkan still love his ex-wife? Febri was not happy to think about it he cried while immersing himself in the blanket. He doesn't want to meet Arkan, the guy's just good at bragging. Febri hates Arkan.

"Daddy, Al darling daddy. Al wants to stay with daddy only, Mama is evil with Al," said the 3-year-old child.

Arkan tried to smile on top of his cries, once he hated Al so much. Arkan feels foolish to ever leave Al to the woman, Arkan feels guilty not thinking about Al's fate. At that time Arkan was emotional for Indira for daring to cheat behind him.

Arkan averted his gaze not finding Febri next to Al. Febri must be sulking at him. Arkan held Al in his arms, taking the boy to his room to Febri. Arkan sighed the bedroom door was locked by Febri from inside.

"Febri, open the door" Arkan knocked on the door.

"No way," said Febri sulking, Arkan could hear the sound of Febri sobs inside. Arkan sighed, how he wanted to explain his truth if the door was locked. Febri did not give him a chance to tell him the truth.

"Mas sleeps outside" Febri said angrily at Arkan.

"Who's daddy?" Al was confused to hear a woman crying so much inside his daddy's room.

"Mother," Arkan replied asking Al to call Febri Mommy. Al smiled happily he had a new mom. Al dislikes his old mama, he is always treated harshly with his mama. Al think her mother is now good and also beautiful like an angel.

"We went to bed in that room, well," Arkan pointed to the other room.

"You want to?" Al was pleased.

Arkan sighed his life was so heavy at this moment. Moreover, Febri who did not want to talk to him. What should he do anyway Alwan his son is innocent here? He was small and knew nothing. The most important thing is that right now he has to figure out how to get Febri to talk to him again.

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