My Husband's a Wasted Child

Go home

Afna and Zayen are now preparing to leave for Zayen's house.

"Excuse me, sir." said the Arganta family's private driver on the doorstep.

"Yes, what's up." he asked as he lifted his wife into a wheelchair.

"Master will return to the main house or." he said stopped when Zayen glared at him.

"Are you amnesiac, huh! obviously come home to my house." The answer is then pushing the wheelchair. Afna who listened to him was a little afraid when Zayen's attitude looked harsh and arrogant.

"Good, Sir." The answer is then leave immediately.

"Wait, where are you going. Bring my wife's suitcase, and make sure nothing's left. Because I'm not a rich man like my wife, who can prepare clothes at any time."

"Good, Sir."

'Well, young lady will be at home living in a narrow house. Plus the facilities are not adequate, surely his parents will not accept if his daughter lives in a much different state than before.' He murmured in his heart.

On the way, Afna was silent. He just stared outside the car window. His feelings were mixed, even Afna was resigned to what would happen to him. While Zayen was only leaning his body and crossing both his hands on the chest of his field, both of his eyes were closed. Afna who saw it was a little afraid and also uncomfortable with the appearance of the husband. Plus her husband who is shabby and also brewokan and looks very creepy, she thought.

Not long after, the car that Ridden Afna and her husband has now arrived in front of Zayen's house. A very simple house, it can even be said to be very narrow for the size of the Danuarta family house.

Zayen who felt his car had stopped, his eyes opened wide. And he saw Afna who had also fallen asleep while leaning against the window of the car glass.

Not wanting to disturb the wife, Zayen slowly carried her to enter the house.

After arriving in the room, Zayen laid his wife's body on her bed. Then he covered it with a sampi on the chest of Afna's. Afna herself did not wake up from her sleep, perhaps too tired and so tired that she was very difficult to wake up.

Zayen immediately came out of his room, and he saw that there was still a driver standing in the living room.

"What's the morning until you're here."

"I just want to hand over the keys to this car to you, because, '" he said stopped when Zayen again glared at him.

"I don't need the facilities of the Arganta family. Take it and take the car home, tell the car owner that I don't need it." He answered, then immediately opened the door to signal the driver to leave his house immediately.

Zayen immediately closed the door of the house and immediately may key.

Feeling tired and already very sleepy, Zayen immediately entered the room and rested.

After arriving in the room, he saw the wife who had fallen asleep. Her innocent face was now completely asleep from her sleep.

Zayen was confused as to where to sleep, plus there were no empty rooms. Because the house is really very minimalist, and there are no more rooms. There is only a special room to store goods that really no one else knows. The room is always locked and tightly closed without any ventilation gaps.

Inevitably, Zayen slept with his wife. Although in the end Afna will scream and be frightened after waking up from his sleep.

Zayen immediately took off his clothes and immediately took a bath, because his body felt very sultry and also sticky due to sweat.

After completing the ritual in the bathroom, Zayen immediately put on his nightgown and then slept next to Afna. He really did not expect to have married a woman who looks very perfect, just that her legs are problematic to make her brother do not like it because of physical disability.

Because of the drowsiness that can not be held, slowly Zayen laid his body on the bed. In a position beside his wife. Because feeling cold due to weather changes made Zayen unable to withstand the cold that pierced to the bone. Having no other means, Zayen was forced to pull the blanket his wife had worn. Inevitably, Zayen had to sleep a blanket with his wife. Although there was actually still one blanket in the closet, Zayen was reluctant to take it. Because if later the dirty one then has no more replacements, therefore Zayen was forced to sleep in a blanket with his wife.

Zayen suddenly remembered that in the middle between the two there was no barrier. Zayen thought to find a way so that when the wife woke up from her sleep was not so shaken and shocked. But Zayen searched for ideas many times but could not find them. Plus Zayen does not have the bolster, Zayen was confused made. Inevitably, both slept without restrictions.

Feeling unable to endure the drowsiness, Zayen closed his eyes. Hoping that when he woke up there was no sound of screaming that woke him up.

Both lost consciousness, Afna and Zayen are now sleeping in their respective positions.

The more the night the cooler in the room, because the air from the outside enters the room through the ventilation. Afna who felt cold and immediately looked for a bolster pillow under his consciousness until he was getting closer to the position of the sleeping husband in a supine state. Zayen who felt cold was involuntarily immediately hugged the wife's body tightly.

While Afna was so comfortable in the husband's arms and sleep much more soundly than usual. Both of them completely forgot their consciousness, making Afna and Zayen fall into each other's consciousness. Both are completely wrapped in one blanket, and without any rejection.

After taking a long time, Zayen woke up from his sleep. Suddenly, Zayen's eyes widened when he found himself and his wife were sleeping like a couple who loved each other.

Zayen wanted to immediately release his embrace, just Afna more tightly hugged the body of the husband. Zayen could not resist, because if he got rid of his wife's hand, he would hear a very loud scream.

Zayen just looked at the innocent face of his wife in a very deep sleep, her beautiful face also stole the attention of Zayen who was looking at him. However, Zayen immediately dismissed his dirty thoughts. Zayen realized that he was just a substitute and nothing more.

'Complicated in my life, I have to accept everything that my father has determined. Yeah, I'm self-conscious about my position. And I'm not part of the Arganta family, I'm just a wasted child. It hurts!' he murmured while squeezing his blanket.