My Secret Love's

I Like It

Now Husna is on his way to his campus with the aim of completing his final assignment. He would do his final guidance regarding the research he did before he advanced for the results exam. Registration for the exam was just opened so in fact he still has a lot of time just that Husna wants all his business to be finished quickly. He wanted to graduate college immediately and start working because the job already demanded his presence. Especially after his identity was revealed.

Currently her status as the only daughter of the heir of the company of both her parents who if she walks anywhere her movements will be a concern. Likewise with his personal life that will certainly not go unnoticed. His real Husna does not like things like that to be the center of attention because it is his character who tends to be introverted but what are the forces he can do if destiny demands it to be like that.

Husna immediately parked his car in the parking lot where there were also the cars of his classmate and his junior sister's car. Husna immediately went down and headed to the faculty building to meet the husband who was also his guidance counselor who had been waiting for him there.

Husna took a deep breath as many gazes were fixed on her. He really doesn't like that kind of thing. There were even those who stared at him until someone looked down respectfully at him. Really he was more comfortable with the circumstances before his identity was revealed. Where everyone thinks it doesn't exist or thinks it exists but just as something that gets their view blocked or whatever. But at least with such a thing he could see which person was sincere on him or not. If now he was just like seeing hypocrisy. They value it only because of its high social status.

“Sucks. I don't like this situation.” murmured Husna shriveled.

She immediately sauntered into her husband's room with her pouting face. His face was set with a bad expression. I don't know why today the mood was so bad.

Azzam also realized that his wife's mood was not okay at this time and he knew what the cause of it, “Honey!” call Azzam.

Husna looked at her husband, “What's wrong? Why put on such an expression, dear? What pisses you off?” ask Azzam.

Husna did not answer and chose to stay there, “Honey, mas asked loh.” Say Azzam then in his low tone.

Husna who heard that also looked back at her husband then she stood up and approached Azzam and then greeted the hand of her husband, “Sorry mas. I'm in a bad mood today. I don't know why I don't like to see people who when they cross paths with me bow to respect me. I prefer what they did to me first. Those who don't think I exist. And if anything they just assume I'm up to the ashes. Sorry for venting this on you mas.” Husna.

Azzam was silent and chose to pull the body of his wife to sit on his lap.