My husband is not gay!

My husband is not gay!
Pinter but Proud



That afternoon at Andre's office.


Sakti is still explaining some of the proposals that he has read and just waiting for Andre's approval.


kringgg,, kringgg,,, th,,,


The ringing sound came from Andre's phone which he kept next to his laptop.


He scrunched his forehead looking at the name on his phone screen.


"Ana?!" he murmured, and just silenced it, his eyes back towards the laptop, before long the ringing stopped.


"Who? why not lift it?" tanya Sakti is curious.


"nothing important! go on." replied Andre briefly.


Just now Sakti continued talking Andre's phone rang back.


again Ana.


Sakti swiftly picked up Andre's phone, she frowned asking for an explanation of who Ana was.


"she's a girl whose mother is a mate." .. "don't get picked up!" snapped Andre.


"hey don't do it dong, how will your future wife also be, teach if you are acquaintances, inget you know, soon she will be your sleeping friend! wkwkwkwkwk,," Milky.


"huuuhhhh,,," Andre let out his breath violently.


"answer yes, we are horrified what he wants, but once the seduction of one girl can make your heart melt,"


again Sakti laughed mockingly.


Sakti picked up the phone without asking for approval from the owner and then he put his index finger in his lips hinted that Andre was silent.


He then pressed the loadspeaker button.


"hello,," the voice over there.


"yes, hello," Sakti replied.


sounding like a breath from across there, Andre and Sakti looked at each other.


"hello, is this really no Andre?" Ana


"yes, why?" Sakti


"oh, thank goodness, Oom Andre, I'm Ana!" Ana introduced herself.


suddenly Andre and Sakti looked at each other.


"Oom?" the word Sakti without making a sound still stared at Andre.


suddenly,,,


"buahahahahaaaaa,," Sakti immediately laughed silently in his chair, a sign mocking his best friend.


huff!


Andre breathed hard.


"diam!!" andre said without a voice.


Sakti ignored Andre and still chuckled.


"why is there no sound, anyway, haloooo,,," until Ana's voice is heard from across the street, which makes Sakti serious again.


"Whose DNA?" Andre spoke, his voice heavier than Sakti.


Sakti who opened her mouth to answer, closed her mouth again.


"oh, Oom don't know yet, me,,,"


ana's answer was cut.


"wait! I never married your aunt, so stop calling me Oom!"


huaaaaaaa,, Sakti again laughed without a voice replied with a sharp gaze of Andre.


"yes, I actually prefer my aunt's wedding oom, wkwkwkwkwk," a voice from there that seems to be made as slow as possible, but still sounds obvious.


"what?" asked Andre a little snapping


"uh, sorry Oom, hehe," replied Ana.


"i told you to stop calling me Oom!" Andre snapping.


"well, what should you call me, dong?!" Ana.


"already! what do you want? answer me briefly, I do a lot of work, "Andre. ishh cockyyyah,,, ckckck,,,


"okay! I'm Ana, Aunt Ambar's friend's son, I'm sure Oom has heard about our matchmaking. And I'm sure Oom doesn't agree with this matchmaking either, so what if Oom says same Aunt Ambar to cancel our match!"


'huft, he even called my mother aunty, annoying!' grunt in the heart.


Andre and Sakti looked at each other again.


Sakti who had been listening to the conversation was a little surprised by the request of the woman across there.


as well as Andre, he even frowned.


"why don't you just ask your parents to call off this match." Andre


"just because of that, if we agree to reject this match, I think our parents will agree to cancel this match" Ana's voice sounded enthusiastic.


reposeful


"okay!" the answer was short and he hung up the phone.


ckckck,, the,,,


"wow, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,,,! totally shocking!" Sakti with flat face.


"it turns out there are also girls who refuse to be betrothed to you, Ndre!"


Sakti clapped her hands stiffly.


Andre exhaled slowly while leaning his body on his work chair.


"eh Ndre lu feels weird ga heck, lest mami hasn't given you a photo of you as much as a girl, so she rejects you."


"hey! no way, he even knows my phone number." Andre


"yes, too." replied Sakti while scratching his non-itchy nape.


***


In a far away place at the same time


"iiiihhhhh, then,,! so arrogant of people! he said the CEO, meaning pinter dong, dear atitudnya zero. What if I get married to him,?! iiiihhhh,,," Ana shuddered to herself.


"importantly I've revealed what I want, heheee,,,, you know,,,


goodbye CEO cocky, clunky,,,!"


Ana giggles herself in her room.