My husband is not gay!

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Weni walked round in her hotel room, she had just returned from the room where Andre was staying, but Andre still had not returned home. This was even the third time Weni had entered Andre's room. Weni was agitated, it was almost twelve in the evening she was still unable to contact Andre.

"why hasn't Andre come back yet? it was almost midnight," Weni tried to call Andre back.

"the number you are calling cannot be reached at the moment please try again later." Still the answer.

"where is she? why is the phone dead?" Weni walked back in her back, she grew more agitated she involuntarily started biting her fingernails.

"adr! why was I silent this afternoon? all because of that fucking Ardi!." Weni ruffled her hair, 'how is this? can't Andre be angry?!'

Ardi who felt being teased by Andre so he was in charge of Weni. When Weni refused her invitation to go for a walk because she wasn't feeling well, she kept calling Weni out of concern. Finally made the real Weni pretending to be unwell feel irritated and she turned off her phone.

Andre only contacted him once in the afternoon when he wanted to have Weni deliver the files for a factory visit. During the meeting, Andre turned off his phone for fear of interrupting. Moreover, he was with his wife, there was nothing for him to worry about. "the clothes are here, he can't go back to Indonesia right?!" Weni then tries to contact Sakti to find out where Andre is.

"hello,," the typical hoarse voice of people waking up.

"masa Sakti! where's Andre?" Sakti who still did not really wake up and then returned to sleep after picking up the phone. Weni waited for an answer but there was no sound from there.

"mas saktiiii!!!!"

"Geez!" Sakti was shocked and almost made a fall on the phone she was holding. When he's stabilized, he sees his phone screen when it shows twelve o'clock through 'Weni?why is he calling malem-malem?'

"hello, Wen, what's wrong?"

"mas, do you know where Andre is? he might not have returned to Jakarta, right? when I'm not told you know me anyway?!"

'why is he nanyain Andre to me?'

"Weni why don't you just call him, why are you calling me?"

"mas Sakti, kalo aku bisa hubungi mas Andre, aku gak akan telepon mas Sakti, gimana sih?! mas Andre gak balik ke hotel dari tadi siang, sampe sekarang malah gak bisa dihubungi, gak biasanya kaya gini!"

"it's business time!" answer's relaxed.

"he did say there's business but this hour hasn't come home yet?" weni's voice began to sound impatient.

"are you in the middle of a storm because Andre didn't come home??"

"yes I'm worried Andre's why-why,"

"just calm down, Andre is big, he can take care of himself, I'm sleeping again!"

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"adr! where is Andre?!" Weni was getting more agitated.

While Sakti who now can not even sleep began to think, it is not unusual Andre like this. Finally he tried to call Andre's phone number and as Weni said, Andre's phone died.

Sakti frowned, if he were to come with Andre as an assistant he would definitely be the one to organize all of Andre's activities. But now he is being assigned to clean up work in the country.

'where did Andre go?' Sakti walked back and forth while tapping the tip of the phone to his chin. Until finally he remembered that Ana also went to Singapore following Andre. 'Maybe he's the same wife,' Sakti cradled whether to call Ana or not, 'ah rather than curious, mending the phone anyway, if I got the most annoying spray!'

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Andre who had just come out of the bathroom saw Ana's phone that suddenly lit up without a sound, he then picked it up.

'Sakti? why is he calling malem-malem?' inner Andre.

"who?" Ana just finished her horrible hair seeing Andre take her phone.

"Sakti," replied Andre briefly. Ana frowned.

"i'll lift,"

"me!" Andre then shifts the button to pick up the phone, then loads the speaker.

"hello!"

"Ndre?"

"why do you call my bini, middle gini mall?"

As Sakti had expected, Andre was with his wife.

"gue can't call you, so I'll call your baby, thank goodness you're all right!"

"you mean?"

"si Weni called me just now, she rented because she couldn't call you,"

"Weni?" Ana turns her face to look at her husband, and Andre makes them meet face to face. Then Ana turned her eyes back to the mirror in front of her. He tried not to care about what Sakti said even though it was actually very disturbing him.

"yes, he rented the problem until this hour you have not returned to the hotel he said,"

"gue has sent a message to Ardi, I have a sudden meeting with a client,"

"somehow, mending you call him first, make you bother to know!"

"yes," replied Andre briefly then turned off his phone.

Andre walked up to his wife who was still in front of the mirror while combing her hair, he stood behind his wife, then embraced her leaning his chin on Ana's shoulder.

"A Andre called Weni first, that's why I helped her hair,"

"hm, I'll call her now" actually Ana felt annoyed, but Andre obviously considered Weni as her sister so she definitely didn't want Weni to worry. While Andre felt a little regretful for picking up the phone from Sakti instead he deliberately loaded his speaker. He knew his wife had always been sensitive about Weni's affairs, not his fault, he also felt that Weni was already a little beyond his limits. But at this time his wife tried to put herself as a good brother-in-law, Andre smiled and kissed the tip of his wife's head.

"load speaker," pinta Ana, Andre nodded his head in agreement.

"hello,," the voice of the woman he knew picked up the phone.

"Weni, you don't have to worry I'm okay,"

"where is your gold now? why are you using Ana's phone? it's too bad, you're not going back to the hotel?" Ana was upset to hear Weni say, she clenched her hands without realizing it. But she just let it go, she wanted to know what her husband's reaction was like.

"I'm at the hotel, I'm with Ana you don't have to worry, oh I've asked Sakti to buy a ticket for you to return to Indonesia, the flight schedule is tomorrow morning." some time there is no answer.

"did I go home alone?" weni's voice sounded weak.

"yes, it's already night you should rest, tomorrow Sakti will call you," Andre turned off his phone without waiting for an answer from Weni.

Ana stood up and asked her husband to sit down and he would dry the lamb.

"when are we going home?" Ana asked shortly after Andre sat down.

"once you settle for a walk, we'll go home,"

"what are the streets, it's clear Monday tomorrow I have to go to college,"

Andre smiled, Ana started turning on the hairdryer but a moment later she turned it off again.

"so what's the dress?" Andre sighed.