My husband's a real man

My husband's a real man
Hate But Miss



My Husband's a Real Man Chapter 67


By Sept


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His heart explodes, Rama walks furiously towards the art gallery owned by former lover Irna. The scene just now made his heart burn involuntarily.


Clamps


Rama entered, his eyes scanning the place filled with the painting. He stared at the neatly arranged human statue in the corner of the room.


"Where is he?" Rama kept on moving. He stopped when he heard a voice coming from behind the door.


In a room full of paint. Paint cans are everywhere. It appears Irna is trying to remove Thomas's trapped apron hook.


"Ish .. therefore be careful. If you rush to bother yourself," grumbled Irna while removing the hook.


"You're this .. so chatty. Not changed at all."


Despite the protests, Thomas' lips were raised. He likes Irna who is always noisy.


"It's over!" said Irna when she had released the hook that had stuck.


"Trims ..."


"Hem," Irna smiled faintly.


"Oh yeah, how's your husband?"


Irna stared straight at him. What was her ex-boyfriend wondering about Rama. Tumben once, they usually never talk about personal things when meeting. At least just saying hello. Breaking up well, making their relationship after breaking up was normal.


"What are you asking? Are you curious or just curious? Don't tell me you want to come back" teased Irna in a joking tone.


"God! You haven't changed at all."


The two even chuckled, not realizing that anyone had stolen a hear on the doorstep. And when Irna and Thomas were about to get out, Irna's bag accidentally touched a shelf on which was half-worn paint and opened without a cover.


"Be careful!" thomas pulls Irna's arm.


Clamps


Suddenly the door opened, and the two people were shocked to see who was in front of them.


"The ram!" strangling Irna stuck in the esophagus.


Rama opened the door, his eyes instantly reddened as soon as he saw Irna who seemed to be hugging another man.


Bruakkkk


He slammed the door, left without a word.


Wushhhh


Rama's car drove fast splitting the road.


Tin tin tin


The man had all the vehicles in front of him. Rama was driving while holding back anger. Like the wind, his car was traveling at full speed.


Thomas Gallery


"I think he misunderstood."


Thomas stared badly at Irna, let alone Irna's face that was immediately gloomy. Irna has been super cute all along.


"It's okay. I'll go home first. And it seems, Kevin will not come here later. I have something to do."


"Heemmm .. okay. Be careful driving."


Irna nodded and left the art gallery. He hurriedly contacted Rama's cell phone.


"Damn!"


The number's not active, maybe Irna's being blocked.


Rama's Residence.


Rama, who had been burned by jealous flames, took all of Irna's clothes out of the closet. He violently threw all the clothes belonging to the woman.


Not long after, Irna came. He was shocked to see the result of the man's anger. Yesterday he was forbidden to lift his legs, it seems that today Irna is finished already. Rama seems to have cast himself out blatantly.


Without speaking, Irna picked up her clothes. Take the suitcase and put all his clothes in there. Rama just watched while staring.


He's waiting for Irna's defense. However, the woman did not even stare and plead with him.


"That's smart all along you've been playing, that kid must be his. Cih ... cheap lady!"


Irna thickened her ears, free to defend herself when Rama was so angry. He knew very well the character of Rama's temperament.


"Don't put your foot in this house again!"


Irna was still silent, she instead took another suitcase because the first suitcase was not enough to put all her clothes in.


Upset to see the lazy Irna ignoring herself. Rama took the empty suitcase by force and threw it at the door.


Bruakkk


Irna just looked up, she stared no less sharply with Rama.


"Have you? If not .. continue. Let go of all your anger!" Irna pushed Rama's chest and then took the suitcase that had been thrown by Rama.


"How dare you!"


Rama approached and pulled Irna's arm forcefully. Hate, anger and jealousy. Makes the man become more out of control and more violent.


Setttts


With full force, Irna brushed off Rama's hand. He does not want to be oppressed, it is up to Rama to think what. If he was sure that the child he was carrying was not his child, Irna would not force.


"Never appear before me again!"


Rama took out a wallet, and threw a bunch of money in Irna's face. Making Irna's cheeks and eyes immediately reddened.


Without looking, Irna put all her clothes back in. And just leave that house. Leaving a messy room with money strewn on the floor.


Rama clenched his hands, then hit a nearby glass cabinet.


Prangggl


Pyarrr


From the front door, Irna could hear the noise. But he had already decided, still left without having to cede. Return to life free without bond as before. He will seek the harbour of hearts to be lifted up. It is not the heart that can only hurt.


Life is only once, and Irna just wants to be happy.


Three years later.


At an airport, Irna was walking and talking to Kevin.


"Hows it? You like coming back to town?"


"Just like!" reply Kevin who was cool at that time playing mobile phone while walking.


"Vin .. sit here first. Ken looks like a pup."


Irna checks pampres Kendra, a boy with cubby cheeks and worries.


"Yes." Yeah." Kevin was still staring at his phone.


Irna went to the bathroom, and then picked up Ken's diaper.


Inside the toilet, there were mothers greeting and staring at Kendra with anxiety.


"What a handsome son," praised one of the women who happened to have just washed her face next to Irna.


Irna just smiled faintly, Ken's face only made her think of the most jerky man who had ever stopped in her life.


After finishing cleaning Ken, Irna approached Kevin who she saw was still fussy with her smartphone.


"Come, baby. We go to the cafe first. Find a meal, Ken seems hungry too."


Kevin nodded without looking at his mother. The three of them are looking for a perfect cafe.


"There, Ma!" kevin said when he saw his favorite menu. Fried chicken crispy.


Iran just wants to. However, when it was close to the cafe, he immediately stopped suddenly. Irna pulled Kevin's hand away from there. There are figures he should avoid. Don't want to see that guy again.


Honey, Ken is suddenly sulking. The two-year-old boy struggled to get down from the sling of the mother.


"Ma ... Let's just go there!" The older Kevin is the same. The boy made Irna panic.


"At there, it's more comfortable." While pulling Kevin's hand, Irna also persuaded Ken who continued to thrash.


"Miss ... your child's toy fell down," exclaimed a man behind Irna.


Not turning around, Irna just kept walking.


Kevin immediately let go of his mother's hand, he turned around and took his sister's toy.


"Thank you, Om!" said Kevin immediately ran to his mother again.


"Ma .. This is Ken's toy. Can whine later I dizzy made it!" kevin complained while handing the toy to his mother.


Irna grabbed the toy, and continued walking out.


"Ma .. said he wanted to eat? How did it even get out?" Kevin kept talking. But her mother didn't touch her at all.


"Taxi's Kevin, we're going straight to the hotel."


"Kevin's hungry, Ma."


"Vin .. fast up!" irna looked very hurried.


On the way, towards the hotel.


"Sir, stop. Walk quickly!" yell Irna was panicking.


"Attent, Madam. The black car in front won't step aside."


Irna's heart was about to be dislodged when the car door in front of her opened. A well dressed man came to their taxi.


"Down!"


There's a longing and a hate to meet as one. Seriate.


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