My husband is not gay!

My husband is not gay!
Reception Day One part 2



The voice that she was so familiar with, made Ana stand up reflexively then turn to look towards the person who called out to her.


"Dimas"


Ana called her name slowly, there was still a bit of pain in her heart.


Andre looked at Ana who suddenly looked a little tense.


"Sir Andre survived his marriage, Pak Sakti, Ms. Weni,"


Dimas greeted his big boss, then reached out, Andre stood up to greet Dimas' helping hand. Dimas nodded his head in a sign of respect for Sakti and Weni.


At a glance Andre looked at Ana who lowered her head.


"thank you" replied Andre briefly.


After greeting Andre, Dimas turned to Ana "Ana, congratulations yes"


Dimas reached out, Ana welcomed Dimas's helping hand, as their eyes met, a sad look that Ana longed for that she had to let go of completely. Ana smiled faintly.


"thank you" Ana took off the link of their hands and lowered her head no longer daring to look at Dimas, her heart beating fast, her legs feeling limp.


At the instant of silence, Andre realized there was something between them, he stared intently at Dimas who still did not take his gaze away from Ana.


"ah, Mr. Dimas, huh?!" Sakti breaks the mood.


"right Pak Sakti, I'm from HR"


"oh, you know Ana?"


"ah, yeah, I'm his college friend"


"oh"


'ckckck! rivals appear too quickly' inner Sakti.


"i-i, to the break room for a while" Ana covered her nervousness she stepped away, although her legs still hurt, she was still trying to speed up her steps.


'chih! when he met his ex he even walked quickly without fear of his feet hurting!' Andre doesn't like it.


"then I'm sorry, sir, Ma'am" Dimas finally went home not wanting to make the atmosphere more awkward. 'May you be happy, Ana' Inner Dimas, she has indeed let go of Ana since Ana decided to get married, but when she met in person at her wedding, the pain was not hidden. Her chest felt tight, Ana who looks so beautiful with a wedding dress, unfortunately not she who became his bridegroom.


"Now!" Andre who was about to chase Ana into the break room his steps were stopped by Sakti.


"let him alone first" Andre tightened his fist, then turned in the opposite direction.


'cih!' Andre's inner heart, the heat in his heart made his pace go fast without him noticing, he didn't even know where he was going.


'i didn't expect his ex to be on one roof with me'


"ckckck! finally this fruitless thousand-year-old coconut tree began to flower!" Sakti smiled at Andre's departure.


Weni who had been watching since, she realized Andre's feelings for Ana, she clenched her hand a sign of dislike.


"ah! Weni, I'm a little hungry, you want to come with me to pick up some snacks"


"no!" weni replied, turning away from Sakti.


In the rest room, Ana sits crouched in the corner of the room, her head bent between her knees hiding her face with her hands. His body trembled withstanding cries, he thought he had already let go of Dimas after a long time of not meeting. Unexpectedly what he thought was gone, once he saw it all the feelings returned in an instant.


He sobbed without caring about his already messy state. Thankfully, the rest room was nobody. The clock shows that the time Ashar has arrived, Ana decided to calm down by praying, then asked MUA to fix her makeup.


The friendly event has been completed since an hour ago, some guests have returned to their respective hotels using a private invitation car provided by Andre. Yes, indeed all MF employees from the branch outside the city prepared the hotel personally by the Andre family, some hotels in the vicinity have been booked until the reception is completed. Two hours passed, Andre still did not see Ana in the ballroom, he decided to approach Ana to the break room.


Andre goes into the break room, seeing Ana sleeping on one of the sofas.


'ck! crying to sleep' Andre's inner walk slowly approached Ana. 'he didn't even care about her abrasive legs'


Andre squatted down near the sofa where Ana's feet were squatting. He saw Ana's leg blisters getting worse than before, he then took out a plaster from his suit pocket that he had asked someone to buy it, carefully he attached it so as not to make Ana wake up.


While Ana who did not sleep too soundly realized there was something on her legs immediately opened her eyes, with the reflex of her legs kicking, making Andre stricken to avoid being kicked by Ana's legs. Ana thought there was an insect on her leg.


"hey! it's me!" Andre held Ana's leg so as not to hit her face.


"om?" Andre took off his grip on Ana's leg after seeing Ana fully awake.


"what's in here? what else?" ana's voice still sounded puffy. Andre looked at Ana's reddened eyes 'ck! it's hard to let go even crying in the break room'


"why can't I come?!" replied Andre coldly, he stood up then went away towards the exit of the room.


"not that, I think it's still welcoming guests" Ana raised her voice a little because Andre didn't stop her step further away. Andre didn't comment on Ana's words, he kept walking out.


"what's with him, intermittently kind, intermittently cold, sensitive beuh so people!" Ana grumbled after seeing Andre come out of the room.


'what am I supposed to say, I'm here because I'm worried about my wife crying over her ex?! ck! A lot of women want me to be her husband, but my wife is crying for another man, huh! how sad this life is!' unfortunately the words he could not immediately say, want to put where his face, he said, the nickname handsome CEO with a thousand charms will be destroyed instantly if anyone knows if he is defeated by his love rival who is still a child.


Not long after Andre came out, Sakti immediately approached him.


"how is he?" Sakti picks up two drinks when a steward passes by.


"according to you?!" Andre received the drinks offered by Sakti.


"cz! she's already your wife, Ndre! what are you afraid of?!"


"it's the only one who knows for sure how my marriage is right now" Andre whispered a little, he didn't want anyone to know his personal problems. And make Sakti approached Andre to hear more clearly what Andre said.


"eat him don't be quiet! chase donk! you lose heart, just an Ana, not something difficult, right?!" Sakti befell him by whispering as well.


"hey! just look, I'll make him regret asking for a divorce!" Andre smiled cunningly.


"wkwkwkwkwk, passion, bro!" Sakti patted Andre's shoulder.


Without them noticing there was a pair of eyes watching them.


"astaga! why do I think they're so compatible, it looks like Andre's om is more dominant, so is Sakti playing the role of a woman?"


Ana's smile expanded as soon as she thought of something more intimate between Andre and Sakti.


"aaaaaahhhhh Sooo sweeeetttt,,, (spoiled tone) uh! astagfirullah, Ana thinks naon maneh?!" Ana patted her own head.


'what I sin to separate two who love each other, hix'