My husband is not gay!

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Ana took a few steps back and turned around and ran away as soon as possible, ignoring the sound of her husband's screams calling her name. Until the moment on the lower floor next to her hand was forcefully pulled by her husband, Ana tried hard to escape.

"go away!" his voice was almost inaudible.

"Let's! listen first! it's not what you think it is," Ana keeps on trying to escape the clutches of her husband's hand.

"Let's! I don't know how Weni got there all of a sudden, but I didn't do anything about it," Ana wouldn't listen, she constantly clenching the hands her husband held without speaking, her tears had already flooded every corner of her face.

"Let's! Weni is my sister! there's no way I'm doing anything inappropriate for him!" Andre spoke in a stern tone, thinking he could calm his wife.

"jamahaassss!!!!" Finally Ana screamed she couldn't bear to hear what Andre said. Andre was surprised and let go of Ana's hand.

"Ana I beg you, she's my sister, Weni it's my sister, you," Andre said in a normal voice as he saw Ana calm down after he let go of her hand.

"SISTER! SISTER! SISTER! THEN WHY IF HE'S YOUR SISTER! YOU EVEN FUCKED YOUR SISTER!!!!"

Plaque...

Silent...

Ana was silent with the body still shaking, hot, sore, pain radiating at the corner of her left cheek, she lowered her face and began to sob. Andre who was still shocked by what he did felt even more guilty when he heard sobs coming out of his wife's lips.

"Ana, me," Andre tried to reach the face of his wife he slapped, but Ana dodged it, she turned around leaving her husband still standing in his place. Andre stared at his wife's departure with pushy eyes, he clenched the hand he used to slap his wife's cheek.

"Mas, me," Weni walked over to Andre who was staring at his wife leaving, while Ana was already invisible.

"follow me," Andre's voice turned cold.

Ana leaned back behind the door of her room that she had locked earlier, her hands squeezing a kimono shirt on her chest that felt tight. He let his body slump to the floor, his legs no longer able to hold his body to stand. Ana who initially cried without a sound now no longer he could stand, she cried so much that her voice echoed in every corner of the room she was not concerned with anything, just wanted to release the tightness in her chest.

Andre walked up to Ana's room, he put his hand on the closed door and then stuck his forehead there. Every room in her house would be soundproof but if listened to very closely would still be heard, especially Ana no longer held back her crying voice. Andre's tears dripped without him noticing, his heart ached at the sound of his wife's crying behind the door.

"Ana," Andre whispered his wife's name and turned to lean on the door. His face looked up, his whole life like no matter how angry he was with women, he never used his hands to hurt. But now that he had even slapped the person he loved the most, his tears filled his face.

Clique

Andre scrunched his forehead as suddenly a light pierced through the slit of his eyelids.

Clique

"don't wear it first" whispered someone art.

"why?" while the art he whispered did not understand him using a normal voice did not whisper.

"ssstttt,," Art glared as she shut her friend's mouth, using her eyes to signal that her master was asleep sitting behind the door of her young mistress' room. As Art followed his friend's eye cue, his eyes widened, he covered his mouth with his own hands, then walked quietly away from the place.

"nothing, just turn it on, what time is it?" the two were sculpting when they suddenly heard the voice of his master, as they turned around Andre was already in a standing position.

"sorry sir, now it's half-five, sir," replied one of the arts with the body holding a sign of respect.

Andre turned to look at the door of his wife's room before finally walking straight to his room upstairs, it was certain that today he could not meet his wife.

"Ndre what's the file, do I want to take it now?" Tanya Sakti casually, she does not know anything. Andre was speechless, he forgot the file Sakti asked him to sign immediately because of last night.

"Weni, backtrack my schedule to Singapore,"

Andre could not leave Ana in such a state, his heart was not calm.

"but mas,,,"

"why? the file I asked for isn't done yet, anymore! aaaahhhhh how the hell you are, Ndre," Andre did not answer.

"we're leaving now," Andre was about to step away leaving Sakti and Weni. 'what kind of castle are they still fighting, damn it! my work will not be kelar-kelar kalo gini, 'inner Sakti ngedumel himself.

"mas, wait! eat first breakfast, lately you have not eaten often also often sleep late, you have to take care of your health,"

"not necessary"

"mas, you better give Ana some time, just let her calm down and talk to her, I will also try to talk to her," Weni walked over to Andre, she knew Andre was agitated.

"After we return from Singapore, I'm sure Ana will have calmed down, you guys can have a good talk, after all we've only had two days in Singapore, enough for her to calm down." Weni persuaded Andre to stick to his schedule, Andre thought for a moment, even if he was there Ana would not want to meet him, Andre fondled and finally he followed Weni's advice.

"you guys wait for me in the car," Andre turned around walking leaving them in the dining room. He approached Ana's room, which was still tightly closed, and touched the door with one hand.

"Ana, I have to go to the office right now, we'll talk after I get home from Singapore, "no answer, even though Andre knows his wife must have heard it, she said, but still his heart ached when there was no answer he received.

"Wen, what's up, anyway? the feeling of war is not twisted! there's a new problem, right?" Weni did not respond to Sakti's remarks in the car.

Sakti sighed, 'like the problem is getting heavier!' batin Sakti, before long Andre got into the car.

Ana did nothing, she just fell silent behind her blanket, everything happened so fast, before they they were fine but now?!. He really didn't know what to do, many times he tried to give in but eventually he was the one who got hurt.

Trings

Andre: Ana, I'm sorry, I lied to you, but I can't leave her again, Weni, she's pregnant with my son, I'll compensate you for our parting, thanks for these three months, sorry,,,

Ana's eyes widened as she read the message her husband had sent. Ana shuts her mouth with one hand, she cries again, the pain she feels makes her more tight, she hits her chest hard but does not make her breath smooth. Ana tried to stand up and forced her legs to walk even though she was limping trying to get out of her room to seek help her breath panting because of tightness, her body was more and more limp so that she could not stand it anymore, he said, luckily he collapsed just after he opened the door.

"mrs,,,,"

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