My husband is not gay!

My husband is not gay!
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"haaaaaiiiiii, how is Ndre, a development in Singapore," Sakti waved as she saw Andre walking towards her.


"we're leaving now," Andre ignored Sakti's words, he snarled away walking out. Sakti lowered her hand that had waved but ignored her best friend, then sighed. 'what else is this?' batin Sakti while turning around was about to chase after Andre.


"Ndre! wait!"


"gold, breakfast,," Weni grabbed the bag and map and hurriedly chased after them.


"sorry sir, is the madam leaving now?" Mang Imam asked Andre when he saw his master approaching towards the car.


Andre frowned.


"hasn't Ana been gone since?"


Mang Imam looked up at his master.


"but, madam said he came in at eight today, instead of this being only seven, I just finished this car," the Imam pointed to his car with his thumb a sign of respect for his master, belgrade Andre's face turned cold. Andre pinched his forehead,


"let's go," she got into the car she used to drive her to the office, Sakti and Weni followed her.


"mas, breakfast I brought, mas from last night eat not really, will hurt again," Andre looked straight at the streets, he did not pay attention to Weni's words.


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Night


Ana's heart calms down after she gets advice from her best friend, Mia. Tonight she was determined to fix everything, she had to talk to her husband. Had her husband admitted that there was a relationship with Weni, as long as she wanted to break up, Ana would have forgiven him. She is Andre's legal wife however she is more entitled to Andre, she also thinks she will come to Singapore if needed. She didn't want to make an opportunity for Weni to seduce her husband again. 'heh? third person? instead of her being the third person, I'm her legal wife, let's see what I can do, I won't give up my husband that easily, Ana's inner self-confidence.


"spirit Ana!!!" Ana brandished her two fists into the air, with a radiant face she entered her house. It's past isya, actually before Maghrib Andre kept calling him, but not appointed by Ana, there were many chats also sent Andre. She kept asking where she was, because it was rare for Ana to come home late, especially if it would be too late Ana would have told her before. He only once sent a chat in reply, "I came home late," he said.


Ana goes into her room,


'why aren't there any signs A Andre is home?' Ana flips her body and heads to the kitchen to find one of the arts.


"ah, Bi, is A Andre home yet?"


"mistress, sorry, what to prepare for the mistress' dinner,"


"what A Andre's been eating dinner,"


"not yet madam, he said he would wait for the madam,"


"oh, where is he now?"


"master of his study mistress,"


"oh, if that's all right now, I'll call Andre first, "


"well, lady," Ana sighed, it had been almost three months that she had stayed in this house, but she still felt unusual about the art treatment there, too stiff.


"ah, if Weni, where is she?"


"it seems that in her room, madam, since you are waiting for your mistress to have dinner, Weni also went back to her room,"


"oh, all right," Ana turned her back to walk away from the kitchen.


"thank God, he better not mess around anymore, if not! I'm mocking him!" Ana muttered with a screeching tone.


"i took a shower first did I talk to A Andre?" Ana stood at the door of her room, petting what she had to do first.


"ah, I talked to A Andre first, let it be quiet,," Ana finally decided to talk to Andre, she turned to walk towards Andre's study. The closer he got to the room, his heart was beating faster. He will try his hardest to maintain his household, as his best friend said. "Ana, you're his legal bini, you should be able to maintain your position, see to him who's entitled to your man, you should be able to maintain your position, I'm sure the heck of your man's treatment to you all this time, surely he also loves you, if you're so excited that he's seneng dong," Ana recalled what Mia said to her, Ana recalled what she said to him, and that's what excited him to improve his relationship with Andre.


Ana walks slowly towards Andre's study, the more she can't control her heartbeat. When passing through Andre's room, Ana suddenly heard a voice, she slowed her steps.This is A Andre's voice, she was in her room turned out, ' Ana's inner self she saw the door was not closed.


"thank you, mas,"


Deg


Ana stopped in front of the room door, she paused the intention to enter. Her hand that almost touched the doorknob but she pulled it back. 'Weni? what are you doing in this room?' inwardly, Ana's heart was beating violently.


"yes, sorry, I've ignored you, but you should know, I always loved you, Wen,"


"i know, you never change, you always love me, you know,"


Deg-deg, deg-deg, deg-deg


Ana locks the door of her room, she drops herself on her bed, drowning her head between pillows, crying loudly.


'bego! Ana lu bego! it's obvious they love each other, your status won't affect them!'


Andre and Weni walked while talking towards the dining room, Andre several times saw his phone, Ana still did not answer the chat.


"that's why it turned out?" Weni saw the meal was already complete on the dining table.


"yes, Mr. Weni, that was the lady who asked,"


"Ana?" Weni.


"yes, Ma'am,"


"Ana's home yet? where's she?"


"instead, the lady said she wanted to call you to dinner" Andre rounded his eyes and turned to walk towards Ana's room.


Pug


'the door's locked,'


"Dark,"


tocktock


"An, open the door,"


tocktock


"let's talk,"


tocktock


"Dark,"


Ting


Andre's phone rang,


Go, I don't want to talk to you.


Andre was surprised, it turned out that Ana was sending a message.


Andre: if you don't open the door, I'll open it with a spare key.


"Bi Mirna's! get me the spare key for the mistress!," cried Andre loudly, as the kitchen with Ana's room was quite a distance away.


Ana: if you still respect me, you will not do that.


Andre was shocked after reading Ana's message.


Bugh


Andre hit the wall.


Ana: give me time


Andre: okay,,,


"Yes, don't go back, we're better, we love each other but hurt each other." Weni captioned her last photo, the photo shows the left hand of a man curled around the slender waist of a woman, with the woman's hand raised above it. On the finger of the man's hand was still coiling his wedding ring. Ana looks back at Weni's last Instagram post here last night, then she recalls what she heard from behind the door 'it seems like there's no place for me anymore, is this what you want to talk about, A?! give me time, I will prepare my heart and leave with no regrets, have I not prepared myself to be a widow since the beginning, this is the time,'


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