My husband is not gay!

The painful decision

trings

the message notification came from Ana's phone.

"Where are you, then,,,?" Stelae.

Ana takes a deep breath to calm the heart that suddenly throbbed when she saw the name on her phone screen.

Ah, never mind, Stela doesn't know anything.

"i'm home, why stel?" reply Ana

"i'd like to stop by, would you?"

since when Stela asked permission to stop by, Ana scrunched her forehead.

"don't forget to bring the offerings, hehee," Ana replied with a smile.

Half an hour later Stela arrived at Ana's house.

" eeehhhhh neng Stela, the more beautiful euy, where ever, has passed will not play again here" said mama Meti welcomed Stela in front of the house and let her in.

"Ana was in her room" said the mother, pointing to Ana's room,

Stela immediately stepped towards Ana's room.

Ana deliberately did not close the door to her room.

"oy!" Ana jumped when suddenly Stela was behind him, she did not hear him coming because he was wearing earphones. Ana got up from her chair and picked up a pillow about to bump her best friend with a pillow, but Stela ran quickly while brandishing the crackle she was carrying, one of her hands holding two peaceful fingers.

"the mercon's plank!" ana said briefly.

"yeyeeeeeee,, thank you,,,!" Ana hugs her best friend while grabbing a crackle.

After having finished devouring the offerings that Stela brought, they wagged the book in front of the face. Sweat pouring after because the seblak that Ana brought was indeed made very spicy, while occasionally they sipped the orange ice. They were silent for a moment looking at each other, suddenly,,,

"huaaaaaaa,,,," Stela cried while hugging Ana.

'uh! why?'

"huhuhuuuuu" Stela was still crying.

Ana hugged back while stroking Stela's back.

Many questions in Ana's mind, but he stopped saying, seeing the state of his best friend he could only be silent while hugging him. let him cry until he felt relieved, he thought.

it still sounded a hiccup from behind Ana's back.

Stela loosened her embrace, she wiped away the remaining tears that were unraveling without waiting for the cue from her master.

"if you can't tell me, it's okay, I won't make it, '" Ana.

Stela was still bowing beside Ana.

Silent

"Dimas,"

his voice was trembling, he bit his lips.

"he wants us to break up."

"what?" Ana almost jumped out of shock,

"didn't you just be, how could you?!"

Ana is upset.

Finally Stela told him everything, that the truth that forced her to be is herself, even though she knew from the beginning she liked other girls. Thank goodness Dimas did not say who he meant, if Stela knew, no idea what would happen to their friendship. Ana asked Dimas to promise.

Once there was an incoming message, Dimas still said that his feelings were still the same, but not touched Ana. Intentionally he didn't reply to Dimas' message, he was afraid of getting out and forgiving Dimas, and then what about Stela.

Stela started crying again, but not as hard as before.

"what should I do?" ask Stela

Ana took a deep breath.

"later I'll try to talk to Dimas."

"really? thanks Ana, you're my best friend."

"don't cry anymore, I have a new drakor, watch together, yuk!"

Finally the whole day was passed by watching the latest drakor that Ana just downloaded.

Interspersed with lunch, before long they continued the marathon watching drakor.

The day before Stela's afternoon break, she asks Ana to promise her to contact Dimas immediately.

After dinner, Ana decides to call Dimas.

"hello, Na, you finally want to talk to me."

"Di, I was right away, yes" replied Ana did not want to beat around the bush afraid it would make her melt, because actually she still miss Dimas very much.

"why did you break up Stela."

"uh! it turns out he told you the same story."

"yes, he came here this afternoon, crying for my help." Ana dances long breath

"i told her that I love others, which I still await answers to today. As I said, my feelings for you are still the same, Na, not diminished.

Ana's heart was racing again, Ana took a breath to regulate her heartbeat.

"it should be that you don't have to be with Stela, now that it's too late, you should take responsibility for your own choices."

"Ana, I love you, I still love you so much. Please give me a chance" Hela breathed

"until when are you going to continue to attach importance to Stela's feelings, what about your own feelings, what about me?!"

"before you ask for a chance from me, why don't you give Stela a chance first, a chance from me seems impossible."

"what do you mean?"

"i'm getting married,"

'my God why am I this close, marriage is not certain!' inner Ana.

"what? married, with whom? overheated? lied down! you lied, right?!" dimas' voice rose, sounding annoyed.

again Ana let out a deep sigh before starting to speak, there was an inevitable pain. With him saying this means he must forget his love for Dimas.

If they were not then, it should not be like this story.

"already, I haven't told you yet, but I'm getting married soon.I'll say his name you won't know. So please, just up here, take responsibility for your decision to date Stela, she loves you so much."

"but I don't, I love you, Ana."

"enough! don't say that again! go back to Stela."

Ana hangs up before Dimas starts talking again.

The body feels weak, his legs tremble so that they can not be used as a pedestal anymore, he was rolled limp on the floor leaning on the lip of the mattress. His tears started to come out, again and again, without being able to stop him.

I don't know what he thought, he even planned to cancel this match, but he said he was going to get married.