My husband is not gay!

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"At first I thought so, too, but after I met you again, I dared to tell you I didn't have any feelings for her anymore." Answer Ana casually. Andre held his head up, he turned Ana's body back.

"What did you say, say it again?" Andre held onto Ana's arms.

"I don't have any feelings for her, I'm married anyway, what else?!" Andre let out a sigh of relief, he leaned his head on Ana's shoulder.

"Wait on! Why are you angry?"

Andre was surprised to hear Ana's question, he re-strapped his head.

"Huh?"

Ana was silent waiting for Andre's reply.

"Why?" Ana repeated her question.

Andre frowned, 'he doesn't understand, do you pretend you don't?!'

Ahem,, ahem,,,

Andre cleared his throat trying to divert the conversation. He was too embarrassed to say he was jealous.

Ssssttt,, Andre pretended to grimace holding his lips. Ana, who saw her husband grimacing, held her husband's lips straight away, wiping away the blood that was about to dry up.

"ill? I'm sorry, anyway, who bites first, yes, me," Ana thought for a moment and widened her eyes when she woke up.

Huh, deg

Ana stepped away from her husband, her two hands closing her lips as if in disbelief.

'isn't he gay? Can gay people have a passion for women?' Ana shook her head a few times. 'no!'

"What's wrong?" Andre was confused by what his wife was doing, he walked up to Ana, while Ana continued to walk backwards away.

"Dad!" Andre called his wife who still looked surprised.

"Stop! Don't come any closer!"

"Ana, don't be angry, I beg you, I'm sorry, I won't do it again, I promise! I was a little emotional so I lost control. Me, me, I, I'm jealous!"

Andre thought Ana was angry because she forced him to kiss her.

"Jealous?" Ana repeated the last word Andre said.

"Ehem,,, that,,! Isn't it natural that I'm jealous to see my wife holding hands with another man?!" Andre was a little embarrassed to admit his feelings.

"Wait on! Om! Isn't that Om, gay?"

"What?" For the umpteenth time Andre was surprised by Ana's question.

"What did you say?" Andre repeated the question.

"Ah, I'm sorry I'm being too forthright, but can gay people be jealous of women?"

"Jeez Ana, you think I'm gay?"

"Isn't that so?!"

Andre's heart pinched at Ana's statement, his body suddenly suffocated helplessly.

"Wait on! Ana, since when do you think I'm gay?"

"Emmm that, since before marriage?" Ana answered casually.

"What's? So you thought I was gay all this time? As long as we're married, you think I'm gay?"

"Aren't you?!"

"Who said I was gay?" Ana fell silent, she could not tell her husband if she knew from Tia's tea and Tia's tea had confirmed the truth through Weni.

Ana is confused by herself, she has to say from whom now.

"Ah that, from her friend Tia tea, she said all employees at the company also already know,"

"God! And you believe that?"

"Damn! I did not deliberately dispel the rumors so that no woman would dare to tease me again, now even my own wife who was consumed by the rumors."

'wait, has he been comfortable around me thinking I'm gay? because he thought I wouldn't touch him? So what happened all this time was not because he accepted me but because he thought I was gay, ' Andre rubbed his face violently.

"Om don't be angry, sorry!" Ana who saw Andre was riled up trying to calm him down.

"When I'm not gay, what do you think?"

"Yes, of course, is better, meaning Om is normal, right" Ana replied spontaneously.

Andre grabbed Ana's body to get into her arms.

"really? You're happy if I'm not gay?"

"Of course, wouldn't it be cool to be a real man" Ana returned Andre's embrace.

"So you'd rather I be a normal guy?"

"Hm" Ana answered him quickly.

"really?"

"Hm" speed increased.

"Then! Will you be my real wife?!"

Then suddenly Ana pushes Andre's body, and,

"What?"

Andre looked into Ana's eyes.

"What, what?" Andre was confused by Ana's question.

"What was it? The real wife?"

"Well, now that you know that I'm not gay, I also want to have a full household life, including having children from you,"

"Aaaahhhhh, "Anah yelled as she walked back quickly, her hands crossed on her chest.

"Basic bawdy!"

Andre was throwing his breath rough.

"Didn't you agree?"

"When do I approve?"

'astaga! This is how it feels to have a wife who is late in thinking,"

"So Om really isn't gay?"

"You think?"

"Then what about mas Sakti, aren't you a couple?!"

"What?"

"So you guys aren't, gay?"

"Ana, here!" Ana approached one step so their distance was still a few steps apart, Ana did not dare to get too close.

"Ck! It's still a long way, close!" because Andre saw Ana did not want to come closer, then he who gave up approached Ana. Ana shrunk her body but did not dare to move. While dealing with his wife Andre began to knock his wife's head many times with his index finger while nagging.

"You're! How dare you slander your own husband, persecute your own husband, denounce your own husband, you know how much he has sinned?" Andre is completely inexhaustible with his wife, why can easily believe if he is gay.

"Aw, aw,,, aw,,,,"

"Do you know now?"

"Yes! Don't knock again, it hurts!"

"Now because you've had too much sin on your husband, so you have to make up for it!"

"How do I make it up to you?" Ana stroked her forehead which was still sick.

"Of course by being a real wife?"

Andre continues to persuade Ana, he thinks it's time to make Ana really his wife. 'maybe this time he's not late to think again, ' Andre's inner self.

Ana fell silent

"I won't force you if you're not ready, can you give us a chance for our relationship?"

"Eeemmmm, really, don't make it! promise?" ana narrowed her eyes to look at the husband.

"Hem,," Andre nodded. She hugged Ana tightly. 'may this be a good start!'

"Here I look at his lips, no cure?" Ana loosened her embrace.

"In the drawer" Andre sat on the sofa. After Ana takes the medicine box she starts applying the medicine on Andre's lips using cottonbud, before Ana cleans it first using clean water and cotton.

"What about your lips, it still hurts?"

Ana uses the tip of her tongue to ******* lip until it looks wet, really making Andre want to repeat the kiss.

Crewsuukkkkk

Andre smiled, Ana lowered her hand that finished applying the medicine.

"I'm a laper," lamented Ana.

"I haven't eaten either, let's eat," Andre stood up, walking towards the door while holding Ana's hand.

Andre opened the door of his room and there was already Weni and Sakti standing in front of the door.

"What's wrong?"

Weni and Sakti looked at Andre and Ana alternately. Weni sewot when she saw Andre's lips hurt.

"Mas, are you hurt?" Weni was about to hold Andre's lips but was pushed over slowly by Andre.

"I'm fine, Ana Laper, I want to take her to the cafeteria, can you give me a little walk?"

Sakti who had just realized that he and Weni had blocked the way to get a few steps away, but not with Weni. He was upset that Andre did not want him to touch, he even saw Andre holding Ana's hand.

"Ah, Sakti, have the cleaning service clean my room, and keep an eye out for any missing files!"

"OK!" Sakti breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the look on Andre's face it seems like they have made up, thought Sakti. 'thankfully hope this is a good start,'

"Let me not be battered!" Mumbled.

While Sakti gives thanks differently to Weni who continues to curse in her heart. He regretted why when he wanted to follow Andre out of the meeting room even not so because Sakti stopped him, and now mala make a chance for them alone.