My husband is not gay!

Searching for Truth

"is it tea time?! geez when I want to know him if he's not gay," Stela put on a cute look.

"he-em, that's been an open secret, even reportedly it affects the stock price, but still do not understand the importance of normal salary, liquid bonus."

"huuuuuhhhh pantesan many single girls, it turns out uh eggplant eat eggplant." Stela patted her eel.

Ana only silently listened while thinking.

'then why did they set us up? there's no way Aunt Ambar didn't know?! god, if until I marry him, it means I'm going to be the one who's wronged, what am I supposed to do? did I say the same mom as me, yeah! I'm sure it will make them undo the intention to match us.'

"Anaaaa,," Stela waved her hand before Ana's eyes.

"what's wrong with you, Na? is there something you think?"

"ah no tea, heheee," greeted with Stela's slightly probing eyes make Ana misbehavior.

"kok people can be sure if he's gay? is there any evidence,?" ana asked as she scooped up the food that had just arrived at their table, trying to disguise her sense of restlessness.

"emmm I don't know, but he said there's an employee who's mergokin him again mojok in the same discotheque guy,"

"mojok?" teh Tia nodded her head "so friendly, time doesn't know shit,"

"not to know tea, make sure! heheeee,," Stella.

"he also said he had been betrothed several times with his parents, but there was always a reason that made it fail, even though the girl was beautiful, he said, too,"

"yes obviously not going to want to, he will not doyan duren, his doyan eggplant, hahaaaaa,," stela, greeted by Tia's tea laughter, Ana just smelled it with a bitter smile.

"kalo according to teteh the wealth of his family betrothed it is only a doank alibi,"

"an alibi?" Ana.

"yes, what they mean is that they get married just to cover up the disgrace,"

deg,, uh,,,

"did they force the man to get married to cover up the fact that he's gay?!" Ana.

"just right!"

"astaghfirullah, how do you keep being the same girl?" Stelae.

"it may be expensive, but no one wants the money yet, the proof is that no matchmaking has succeeded."

Ana fell silent, her hands squeezing the spoon.

'what the fuck, they mean they made me the cover of their disgrace?'

"Ana, you got a problem?"

"uh uh? hahaaaa, I just don't think of them, how cute they are," Ana laughed awkwardly.

"em, I also agree with Ana, brengs*k people! I have money." Stelae.

"its natural law is like that, the powerful money, hahaaaa," was met with laughter Ana and Stela in unison.

'i think I should find out more, but how?! there's no way if I ask the person directly, because if I talk to my mom and dad, they don't know, if they know, it's impossible to let his son be zolimi, beuuhhh,,,'

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Ana picks up a cell phone placed on the bedside table, she still thinks about what to do to find out her future husband's identity.

Andre: what else? been sleeping?

'huh, that's right?! he chatted every day, three times a day, already rich taking medicine, okay this is the time I find out the truth.' Inner Ana

Ana: sleep again, Om what again?

'tumben bales?!' inner Andre with a smile, he laid his body on the bed after cleaning himself.

Andre: just came home, tumben not yet asleep? there's another problem, right?

Ana : yes, that is,,, yes,,,

Andre: what problem?

Ana: temen I have a psychiatric problem

Andre: huh?

Ana: eggplant eat eggplant om, now even a problem for his family.

Andre: that mean??? eggplant eat eggplant????

Ana: beeuuuhhh, meaning gay Om, that is,,

Andre: oh, keep the problem the same you what?

Ana: the problem is that he stopped over from repentance,

Andre : hahaaaaa,, yes maybe it is his decision, doain aja let ceper insyaf. keep the relationship with you what?

'what is my relationship?! how did he say that, meaning that his decision, should be allowed? the answer is ambiguous, what is he?' Ana shook her head a few times throwing away all her negative thoughts.

Ana: the relationship does not exist, just kasian aja now he wants to nebeng kosan temennya, at no one wants.

Andre: I think you like him, until you think you can't sleep.

Anne: huh! if I like him, why? jealous?

Andre frowned after reading Ana's message.

Andre: it's only natural that I'm jealous, I'm your future husband! it should be from now on you don't get along too much with men!!!!

'lah! why is the answer rich?! how rich do you like me, I'm not a girl?! but emang from the first chat also he emang a little aggressive, yes, the beginning is very aggressive, now-now just plain chatnya more intense,' Inner Ana

'why not bales again?! does she really like her guy?! ah come on, tomorrow I go to Bandung,'

hooaaammmmm,,,,, uh,,,,

Andre kept his cell phone on his bedside nightstand, then started to close his eyes.

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Gutnite,,, uh,,,