MY HUSBAND'S A BOY

MY HUSBAND'S A BOY
Ex Began



"I mean, let go of how, huh, Mom?" many ensure.


He changed his sitting position to lean on the back of the chair. Folding hands on the chest, and on his lap there is a mini bag branded maroon color. He looked at me at a glance and then his eyes went straight ahead.


"You are, you know. Dafa is very young. She does not deserve to be the head of the family or husband. The steps are still long, you should not mess up his youth with you force him to make a cover for your disgrace!"


What say? Forcibly? Who tried it? His own son who came to subvert himself. "If you don't know the truth, don't recriminate, ma'am!" Ouch, release. Anyway, he's my in-law. I shouldn't have been rude. Ck!


His red lips are slanted. "You think I don't know? I know everything. Dafa married you just for the sake of humanity. Being a surrogate bride because your real future husband ran away, didn't he?" said cynical.


What really, what did you say? Dafa married me just because of humanity. Could it be, when he made the decision it was hasty without a second thought. Now he regretted his decision. Then don't you dare speak honestly with me for fear of hurting my feelings?


Could it be that all her sweet words that had come out of her lips all this time were just to comfort me? Like a kid his age who could easily say 'love' without feeling. Duh, so this is my mind.


"I heard that Dafa is a multi-talented child, huh?" I nodded faintly.


"If his talent was honed, he could become a successful person later on. But, if he survives to be your husband, he'll be that way. Not forward. Poor, young people must be faced with a responsibility of this magnitude. So the head of the household," he continued cynically.


"Eat him, no, let him go. Let's go with me, and I'll study him at a top university. Let him be a successful man."


I don't feel ready to let him go. I'm starting, baby, but there's actually what Mom said. Perhaps if I let go of Dafa, he could freely enjoy his youth and pursue his success.


"Or do you want a ransom? Howmany? Call it nominal!"


Huh uh?! What does his son think is mortgaged? This is so strange people! Ngeselin also long. Just like his son. Original!


"No, actually the mother was insistent on taking Dafa .. Is it because I want to make up for all of my past mistakes or want to make him a new gold mine? Huh uh?!" I can no longer hold back my emotions. He looks at me silently.


"Everything I do is for Dafa!" emphatically.


"Yes?! If everything you do for Dafa, where have you been for the past 19 years? Why was Mom never there for him? Even just asking her news to the Panti, no, right?"


He was immediately in a standing position. "You!" His ears pointed at this face, "Absolutely at all in-law!" he left without saying goodbye again.


I stood up sighing in listlessness. Then he approached the taxi that was waiting patiently for me. "I'm sorry, sir, long wait."


"Oh, it's okay, ma'am. So, this is now sliding to the destination huh, Ma'am?"


"Yes, sir."


"okay."


*****


"Fa, you were told to face Mr. Eza" said Rima. Huh, just wanted to sit down. Ex makes the mind more complicated! Argha! Don't know what, I have a lot of problems. Want to get dizzy for sure, here.


I stepped ogah-ogahan into Eza's room. Right as I thought. He called me into his room just to ask why Saturday didn't work. Ck! It doesn't matter, anyway!


"Kan, at that time I explained via chat, sir, if I was sick," I said.


"That must be just your excuse, right? So you don't want to go with me? Huh uh?!"


"It's up to you to believe what you're not. Most importantly, I explained the facts. Excuse me, I still have a lot of work."


He ran ahead of my step. Block this arm. Staring at me sharply. Drawn my body into his arms.


"Father, don't fuck around, yeah! Let go or I scream!"


He didn't bully my threats and even hugged me. My strength is strong, despite trying to rebel still can not be separated from his embrace. When I wanted to scream, my mouth was shut.


I feel uncomfortable working here. If Eza still continues to hold this company, I will go out. Can't do it if you have to be an office with an arrogant ex like him.


*****


Seeing Rima going to Eza's room. I finished my work immediately, and left the file I revised to him. Males if you take yourself to Eza's room.


Rima was back soon. "Fa, you're called Mr. Eza."


I snorted in annoyance. Hit the table. Growled. It must be just his wits.


"Eh, come see Mr. Eza, even dumbass. Later I will also be scolded if you do not spit, Fa," Rima cerocos.


"Yeah" I replied lethargic. Go to Eza's room.


"Sit down!" tell Eza to be flat after I enter her room.


"Yes, what did you call me here?" I gasped as he threw the file forward violently. A second later he opened the blue map and showed me my revision.


"I told you to revise it to be more neat and detailed, but why the fuck up like this? Huh uh?!"


I wave. That's right, there's a lot of mistakes I've made. Duh, surely because I kept thinking about the words of Mother-in-law who told me to release Dafa.


"Eum, I'll fix it again, sir."


"It should be so! But, still yes, you're my law!"


"The law? What law, sir?"


"This morning you come with me! About your work, you do it at overtime!"


"Ikut ... Where are you, sir?"


"Here you go, come!"


"Can't do it, sir. It should be clear, where should I go? Does it have to do with work and office or not? If there's nothing to do, I'm sorry, I can't come, sir!"


He snorted, his lips slanted cynically. "It has to do with the office. Is it clear now?"


"Good Sir. If it still has something to do with work, I'm ready first."


"Yes, manhunt!"


*****


"No need! I can do it myself!" I was assertive in his car and he'd help with the seat belt. He raised his hand as if he were being examined by the police.


The car left the office area. Continues to go through the streets that are crowded with vehicles passing by. Get further and out of town.


"This ... Where are we really going, anyway? It's a long way, you know, from the office!" I glanced at him. My feelings are starting to get bad.


"Udah, you calm down! I'll take you somewhere. Guaranteed the place is beautiful and you will love."


My forehead is in disbelief. "What did you say? To a beautiful place? Didn't you just say we went for a job, huh? You don't macem, Za! I don't want to come if it's not a job. I'm going down here! Put me down here! Stop, right?!"


He even smiled slanted. Then the focus of driving did not touch my threat that would scream and jump down. Argha! I shouldn't have just believed him. Damnit damnit!