Not my Husband

Not my Husband
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A bouquet of blue roses looks beautiful, still in her room. The girl is preparing a birthday present for Dave. It has been 7 years since his father's death.


A teenager who has grown into a beautiful adult woman. Wearing thin makeup, prepare to leave for the art studio where she works. Unlike Alexa who worked as a subsidiary director of a company owned by the late Herry. Sazi prefers to pursue his ideals, live his life well.


Why not open your own studio? Once again, Dini seemed to be blocking all his way. The money for college came from the sale of his paintings. Studying abroad? Only Alexa has studied in other countries, although not so smart.


Herry's company is still held by his late father's confidants. It is difficult to enter the company, unless Herry's will has been read.


The bouquet of flowers was again touched by her, sprayed with perfume."Rion I'm leaving." he said to the bouquet of flowers as if his best friend was still there.


Maybe that was the only consolation for him in the midst of his difficult life. A young lady who has nothing. The love of his mother was only for Alexa, an uncle who never saw the importance of his existence, as well as Dave who was indifferent to him.


Why did he stick with Dave? Since Dave never betrays, at least that's what he knows. Good cousin and fiancee, perfect life yet lonely.


Keep loving them however. For good will be rewarded with good, that is what he believes. Thinking positively, maybe when yelled at by them, it was indeed his fault.


Hand fingers holding a brush in a painting studio, tiny fingers dancing on canvas. Smiling with his beautiful paintings. An extraordinary talent that was not developed, simply because it did not have the money to attend the exhibition. Maybe the poor young lady, that's who she is, keeps trying to smile no matter what.


Unaware of what happened on the couch in her boyfriend's office. Couples who should be talking about business are now fighting with their mouths. Not quarrel, but sip each other, clothes that are messy, but still attached completely to the body.


Alexa's shirt buttons have been perfectly exposed, the two small fabrics covering her body lying on the sofa, the short work skirt exposed. While Dave loosened his head, with long pants that did not come off perfectly, only the zipper part that opened, a little part of the boxer exposed. A body that fused without letting go of their clothes.


Putting his body in Dave's lap, the young man grew even more anxious, in their union. 7 years they had waited patiently, undergoing the relationship behind Sazi. Truly truly true love, a couple who actually toyed with a girl who nodded in trust in whatever they said. In fact, if Sazi is suspicious, Dave just has to yell at him, using the term Alexa your brother.


This is really delicious for both of them, 7 years already connected like a husband and wife. Until the seeds came out in his body, hugging each other trembled violently.


"Dave, Sazi will soon be 25 years old. Marry her, even if I don't want to." ask Alexa to hold her body.


"Eum..." Dave just nodded. Finally the time came for him to end things with Sazi. The woman who always remembers her birthday, obeys all her words, understands everything she wants.


Her heart hurts for some reason, but Alexa is a helpless woman whose rights are usurped by Herry and Sazi. The vile Sazi, always the wrong Sazi trying to hook Alexa. The weak, kind-hearted woman Alexa lulled into a lust for biological gratification, so that the young man could only nod. Believing this is the true love between herself and Alexa, the woman is helpless.


As if forgetting, how the face hit the net pole without caring about it. When Rion was still there, jealousy dominated at that time. What he loved was Sazi not Alexa, but that was the napsu that blinded everything.


***


Today Sazi again bowed down, the feeling of love that became bland, again Dave forgot to pick him up. The paperbag containing the birthday gift was again stored in his backpack, deciding to walk to the nearest bus stop.


It passes through a large tree with really small leaves. The wind hit the trees to make the leaves fall. Sazi loosened his head, smiled again, recalling Rion who wanted to take him to elope.


Honestly, he had no spirit of life anymore, hated and blasphemed by his biological mother. Jolted almost every met by Dave, even Alexa herself now more often insinuating him, because she does not have as much income as herself.


Here that supports Alexa, what else is lacking? There was even a time when he was asked by his mother, please the CEO who was a confidant of the late Herry to immediately give Alexa a position as a director after graduating from abroad. And now that high-income earners, Dini and Alexa demean it every day.


It is the devotion and devotion of one to his mother to never break his commandments. Dini who gave birth to herself, although Sazi only loved when the late Herry was at home.


His hands were clenched, there was once a time to witness the hot kiss between Fredric and Dini. But again, just be quiet, her real mother deserves to be happy to marry again. Even with his father's foster sister.


"Rion.." he murmured, his heart was calm. What if Rion was here he could choose elope? Fat man who can make her smile, maybe he is a vile woman who lost her love for Dave, his strength. Love and think more of another man, a man who is now gone.


The old sketch was still kept by him, a birthday gift from him to Rion. Sketch of the fat boy.


Sazi's tears flowed, he had a lot of people who he said loved him. But his heart felt lonely, for some reason. Perhaps if Rion were here, Sazi would change his mind, be willing to escape, from this painful life.


But it was too late, the young man was gone, died in the cold river. The body was not found, not even leaving a tomb that could be visited.


Slowly Sazi stepped up, his wedding will be held 3 more days, a simple wedding party that only the family attended. The woman who went to the SMU building where she went to school first, took the bus not with the aim of going home.


A fence with old vines, slowly opened it. As if back in his High School years, he had known Rion since middle school, but only really familiar with him, at the end of his life.


The young man who expressed love for her...


Many memories are there, when Dave never hated it like now. Until slowly ignoring it, when Rion came to enliven the day.


Until now Dave never touched her. Only Rion dared to faintly kiss her lips. Sazi smiled to himself in his tears, walking towards the art room. The shadow of the young man who was lying down from being hit by the bag throw recalled in his mind. She laughed, missing those moments.


It is undeniable that in his life he never had a friend other than Rion. Until his steps came to a halt, sitting on a dusty bench, staring ahead. The shadow of the young man was playing the imagined violin.


That beautiful face covered in bad fat."You fat shit.." he muttered smilingly in his tears.


Sazi opened his backpack, which contained a painting tool, putting the sketch he had kept for 7 years, on the bottom of the bench.


"Rion, in a few days I'm getting married to Dave. Be a good and faithful wife, have children of her. That's why I should forget you..."


"If there's another chance, I'll choose you.I promise.." murmured, who was alone there. Not a happy bride, because no one really loves her.


***


In another country...


A young man sighed violently, staring intently at a middle-aged man."I'm gay?" his question ensured the gossip spread in his company.


"Sorry, but you and your assistant." The middle-aged man's words came to a halt. The man with an odd smile standing behind the beautiful young man stared intently at him. Like preparing to tear him apart.


While the beautiful young man memijit his own temple."Never had a girlfriend, not necessarily I was gay!! What else has a special relationship with..."


The employer and his assistant glanced at each other, then shuddered in horror. I am excited myself to imagine...


The assistant, a thin man, had an odd bright smile, was originally an expert in IT and weaponry, had martial skills. And the cold-faced master, smart-looking, had a lot of weird tricks with a high IQ. Two beautiful young people who are always together, almost 24 hours, spend time together, of course, to work.


"Give him SP (Commemorative Letter) 2. If repeated again, fire disrespectfully.." the young man orders his own temple.


"Well sir.." answered the assistant, pulling the back collar of the middle-aged man's clothes. Like a frightened kitten, the middle-aged man was thrown out.


The assistant let out a rough sigh, staring at his master who was returning to concentration on his work. Grabbing the map was a task for him today.


"This, why look for the biodata of beautiful women and good personalities, and still stop by. Do you want to get married?" ask the enthusiastic assistant.


The young man shook his head."I'd like to find a wife-to-be for an old frog..."


"Old boy?" the assistant did not understand.


"My father, please choose the appropriate size, group by size.." the words of the young man, returned a map containing the biodata of dozens of foreign women of good character.


"Size?" the assistant asked puzzledly, for a moment then his face turned red. A really ambiguous size word, a padded front? The back? Or within?


"A. I can't do it. A.. I'm still plain, if you have to check the size one by one.." answer from the assistant wave.


"I just want you to group by weight and height. What's hard!?" the young man pinched his own temple. Breathe out many times.


Where do I know what height and weight mean. I think you've started to get interested in the size of the inside of women. Your breeding tool works.The inner assistant smiles as brightly as possible.


Seriate