Not my Husband

Like Father Like Son's

Andres silently wiped away his tears. Walk back either continue the steps where.

***

Room Rion occupied...

"It's delicious." said Rion thrusting a plate of steak he ordered at Hikaru.

The young man who knitted his forehead looked at the couple who was like they were on their honeymoon."I hired a rescue team to look for you in the stream for 3 days. You don't feel guilty for me..."

"I'm a frog, it won't die if it falls into the water" Rion's casual reply, thrusting another plate of steak at Sazi, which he took from a trolley left by the hotel restaurant attendant, in the room.

Sazi thinned his lips holding back his laughter, a moment later, glancing towards Hikaru who was smiling oddly towards him. Like saying, it's your fault!

The young pregnant woman fell in fear. Put down his fork and steak knife.

"Rion, there's an error in profit sharing. They broke the contract, you better call David. Because if I'm the one facing him, then.." Hikaru's words interrupted Rion.

"Then you'll shower him with dozens of gunshot wounds." Rion let out a rough sigh, grabbing his phonecell that Hikaru was thrusting."I'll rob the money to nothing, through the law..."

Hikaru was still smiling looking towards Rion who went to the balcony to make an international call. Talk to his business partner. This is why a general needs an emperor.

Of course, high emotional stability is needed to develop a business. From all sides Rion has it all. High IQ, EQ, and SQ. Emotional control that can manipulate people like puppets.

It's hard to find someone like this. By elevating it to the highest status. He also gets everything for the little family he wants to have later.

"That's.em..sorry.." said Sazi bowed to begin his conversation with Hikaru.

"This is the most dangerous place for Rion. You know you can kill him, by luring him here!?" cynical Hikaru, while slicing meat.

"I've remembered everything. I.." the words spoken from Sazi's lips were interrupted.

"Then?" hikaru asked as if he did not care.

"I want to stay here, take everything that should be mine," said Sazi bowed to his clenched arms.

"Rion is the target of the highest-rated hitman. Many people want their heads. Especially in this country, his stepfather wanted his death. Is it okay if you live without a husband?" hikaru asked, chewing his food quietly."Rion's body was found without a head, can you take it?"

"I. persuaded Rion to return to Spain alone.." pinta Sazi.

Hikaru shook his head."He won't come back without you. So we go back to Spain together. I'll book tickets for the flight tomorrow,"

Sazi clenched his hands, not realizing how dangerous her husband's life would be to stay here."I'm pregnant, can delay for a month. At least, if not revenge, I just want to visit my real mother's grave. With Rion and the child I bear." he asked.

"If this is why Rion dies, I'll bury you with him. As a tomb, so that he is not alone in the afterlife." - a threat that feels terrible from that mouth. The young man who came back ate the piece of potato in front of him.

Afraid? Of course, but he wants to stay selfish. Rion will be fine as long as Hikaru is here. That was his belief, he only needed revenge as soon as possible.

"If Rion dies, I will also die with him." words from Sazi's mouth on Hikaru.

Hikaru stopped his eating activity, heaving a rough sigh. Grab the suitcase he's carrying."This is important corporate data that Rion must audit. I'm full already..."

Hikaru sighed violently, leaving the room. Not waiting to talk to Rion who is contacting his business partner.

Sazi just fell silent, trying to smile stroking his flat stomach. Looking at the face of a young man on the balcony.

***

Some debt collectors came back. His little son was asleep, a child of mixed Indonesian-Japanese blood.

That's the woman's name, getting pregnant without a husband. Naas right? It started with him working as a factory worker abroad. Meeting with the br*hsek, unfortunately fell in love with the br*ngsek who said he only worked as a food deliveryman. Drifting napsu produces the same angelic-faced child br*hngknya.

Br*ngseknya? Of course, wake his lazy mother at 5am by watering her with cold water.

Do not want his mother approached the widower next door neighbor, and the son of Pak lurah who incidentally an old virgin. Until always saying spicy words stuck in the heart. A child who loves only his mother.

It might be easier if Hany remarries, working while taking care of a child is hard enough for her. Not to mention the piled up school arrears. Making it, sighing, Pak lurah's son is quite handsome as well. Otherwise, the widower next door might be able to educate Hiruma (the son's name Hany) well.

A lot of things go through her mind as a single mother. Not a widow, not a virgin. The fingers of her hand stroking her son's hair came to a halt, remembering the father of this child.

The br*ngsek who brought the comfort woman to his room. Won't you bring Hiruma to his father? Of course, the seedling br*ngsek, will be more br*hngsek if you meet with the father br*ngknya.

Tok...

The sound of the door of the boarding room being knocked was heard. Perhaps it was the neighboring widower who often gave the meatballs the rest of his wares to his son. Not in a loving relationship, it's just possible if feelings can slowly grow, then he can have a partner. Like white green swallow flip-flops for 13 thousand in a stall near the house, sandals that have a partner, he is also entitled to have a partner, right?

With a fluffy smile, the woman tidied up her clothes, fixed her hairdo, even tucked the hair behind her ears. Not handsome, the next-door neighbor widower works as a traveling meatball trader, 14 years older than him. Earnings are not fixed, but who cares what matters most can love Hiruma well.

The door opened to smile at Sutoyo, the widower. But the smile on his face was gone, staring at a well-dressed man before him.

Better looking than Sutoyo? Sure oes. But br*hsek man, still br*hsek man. His hands clenched trying to smile.

"Sorry who's looking? You may have the wrong house!!" he snapped, about to slam the door in front of Hikaru. But quickly the young man held back the door, forcing him to enter.

And sure enough, he got in. Hany's energy is nothing.

"Get out!!" snapped Hany.

Hikaru clenched his forehead, closing the door that was still open."You're being flirtatious to which guy again? Every time you act flirtatious, your hair will be tucked in your ears.." Cynically staring hard, with eyes looking.

"A..a.I am a widower next door neighbor often...so.." nervous words like those of a cheating wife are heard from his lips. Until he realized something, Hany said firmly."Why would I explain to you. Basic br*ngsek out.." he stressed again.

Hikaru stared cynically, then smilingly walked over to him. Corn it to the wall of the boarding room."You don't love me?" ask the br*ngsek.

"No.." insisted Hany, trying to push him. From the closed door came a knock.

"Hany, is Hiruma asleep?" sutoyo's voice sounded.

Hikaru released Hany's body which he was holding. Walk near the door.

"Don't.." asked Hany, trying to stop Hikaru.

Slowly the door opened Hikaru. Staring at the neighboring widower next door who was carrying a bowl of meatballs left over his merchandise.

"Who are you?" asked the widower, looking at the young man dressed in fine clothes, bleeding from Japan.

"The biological father of that child." Hikaru's words came to a halt. Hany shuts Hikaru's mouth quickly, using her hands, not wanting her to lose one of the father-to-be choices of her son.

Seriate