Not Ordinary Love

Meniti Careers

Freya presented a glass of milk to Agyan who was reading a script for the filming of the first film she will star in next month.

Honestly at first Agyan did not want to accept it. But, considering the contents of the script that tells about lovers who struggle to ask for their parents' blessing makes Agyan think several times to refuse the first film.

Atfat himself had told him if the novel was based on a true story. Agyan admires both of the lead characters in the novel as they have a beautiful ending to the tragic story after losing their first son.

My eyes are lived until finally they rest even cantongi. Agyan hopes that his fate with Freya will be the same as the characters in the novel. Living happily with the blessing of parents. But regarding the loss, Agyan did not want that to happen.

"Darling," Freya touched Agyan's arm which was even silent daydreaming.

Agyan regained his senses and turned his head, touching Freya's hand and smiling. "I'm sorry, well, I've been busy for a few days." Agyan pulled Freya in his arms. He was afraid that if his wife felt unnoticed, Agyan would feel very guilty and become a failed husband if that was what Freya felt.

During these two weeks, Agyan was busy guest-starring in several shows that aired on several television stations. He has also started running several commercials and will soon star in a television movie.

And his time with Freya inevitably dwindled a little.

"Gyan, before you sign the contract, too. I'd be heartbroken if you'd like to join the world you're living in."

"I know the risks. Everything needs a struggle, right, and something has to be sacrificed." Freya looked at Agyan.

"Our togetherness." continued with a smile.

Agyan smiled, stroked the top of Freya's head and kissed her forehead.

"I promise you're always number one for me."

"Yes. I believe it,"

Agyan tightened his embrace. If he could give Freya a more decent life without having to exist in the entertainment world, maybe the path would not be like this.

But Agyan believed, everything was arranged so well by God. And he just received with a chest.

"Oh, yeah. Aryo has a housekeeper for us." Agyan with Freya had already discussed this before. Since Agyan often comes home late, he does not want Freya to stay home alone. At least, his wife did not need to be lonely before he came home.

"Maybe today he's coming."

"A very nice prick."

"Yes. Intentionally, I don't want you to be lonely."

"Let someone help you too. Don't take you to soy sauce." said Agyan attentively. Freya smiled, she let out a brief kiss on Agyan's cheek. The handsome man just smiled.

"Gyan,"

"Hm."

"You're sure you'll still love me. You are sure there will be no other girls, especially from among artists who can attract your attention."

Agyan was silent for a moment, he looked at his wife fixedly. Agyan knew Freya was worried if she turned away. Just like when Freya became a model and Agyan often parno about the presence of the beautiful girl at the shooting location that will attract many men. Freya must have felt the same way about him.

"Mmmm—"

"Don't think much!"

Agyan scrunched his forehead as he looked at the girl's teary eyes. "Yang—" He touched Freya's arm, the girl pulled him over.

"You know, no, no. If you're not home yet, I like to think macem."

"Who are you? Deket same girl what is it? I mean, what am I?"

"I'm afraid you're lying to me!"

"Diem-diem with another girl!"

"Never, is it, Gyan?"

Agyan laughed, hugging the wife tightly despite Freya's revolt. It was unexpected that Freya would think that far about him. Although Agyan deeply understood his wife's concerns.

"I don't believe in you, but I'm afraid you're a khilaf." he said innocently, he was no longer in a revolt even though he did not want to look at Agyan.

"You've never done a macem-macem thing, have you?"

It was not wrong for Freya to be worried about it. He also knows how the lives of people who plunge in the world of entertainment. Sometimes, the demands of filming can make some people feel burdened and actually do things out of control.

Moreover, Agyan was a new person in the world he was now in. Freya was afraid that Agyan was burdened and harbored it himself so she was frustrated.

She also feared that a girl would sympathize with Agyan and make her husband wither. This is not trivial for Freya, considering the handsome face of her husband who is able to make anyone fascinated.

While worrying too much about Agyan, he also did not want to. More precisely do not want to be excessive. Since the beginning, she had promised Agyan to trust and support her husband.

"Darling, you don't have to worry about that. I'm not papa, and I won't do anything. Especially if you fall into another girl's arms."

"No, Freya."

"Where is, anyway, Freya's rich chick. The beautiful, sexy, stubborn, spoiled—"

"Agyan!" He hit Agyan in the chest.

Agyan laughed while holding his wife's hand, while Freya bent her face while looking at Agyan. Makes Agyan anxious with the wife's behavior. Instantly the atmosphere in the tv room became quiet. The two people who were there just fell silent at each other by continuing to stare.

Agyan glanced at the wall clock. At half-eleven, he then glanced at Freya. In the next instant, he carefully lifted the body of the wife. "Gyan,"

"I miss."

"It's still morn—"

Agyan did not pierce, the man's footsteps led them towards the room. No matter the sound of the car engine entering the home court.

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"No papa, right." Agyan spoke while playing a thread bracelet in Freya's hand that had long continued to circle on her wrist.

"Want to eat at home?"

"No, I eat out."

"I want to eat together."

Agyan stopped his hand, he turned to Freya who was beside his right with Agyan's arm which the girl made a cushion.

"Now?"

"Yes,"

"Can."

Agyan's decision made Freya smile. Clearly Agyan could not resist and said no, his wife's request was so easy. And Freya never asked for anything from him.

Agyan changed his position and made Freya shift. The man got out of bed. "Where are you going?" freya reflexes asked.

"Mandy." Agyan casually saw his wife's overreaction, as if she was going very far.

He took his towel. "You together?"

Freya refused by shaking her head thoughtlessly, Agyan just shrugged his shoulders indifferently and stepped into the bathroom. But the sound of knocking on the door made his steps stop. He looked at Freya with a frown, while the girl he was looking at shook her head.

Agyan picked up his t-shirt lying on the floor, wore it just like that and walked out of the room. Freya just sat quietly on the bed.

Agyan frowned as soon as he opened the door. His guests looked at him in a daze. Agyan folded his hands on his chest.

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Aryo seemed emotional repeating the question that Agyan was asking.

"I've been here an hour!"

"Continue?" Agyan asked casually. Aryo growled in annoyance.

"Mas Agyan doing in dalem. Why open the old door?" the upset. Agyan put on a sinless face.

"Dear, who?" Freya appears behind Agyan's back in her bathrobe. Aryo looked at him, stared from head to toe, then turned to Agyan, looking at the handsome man's appearance. Plain white t-shirt, ash colored shorts. Then he saw the sky today.

The weather is very sunny and hot. His head had been thinking things through, even though he knew what was in his head was on target.

Hot like this? The young man was in.

Like when I first introduced Freya to Aryo. Again Agyan did the same by blocking Freya from Aryo's view.

"Lake in!" he said to invite Aryo while holding Freya in, Aryo tailed behind him.

"Aryo been there a long time?" ask Freya. Agyan took her to escape to the door of the room.

"Since we went to his bedroom."

"Huh?" the girl looked surprised.

"Not papa."

"Gyan—"

"You take a shower, I'll see Aryo first." Agyan opened the room door, turned Freya's body and pushed slowly on her back to enter.

Not to be, Freya said. While Agyan returns to the living room to meet Aryo. The young man was sitting obediently. Agyan sat on the sofa opposite Aryo.

"Nobody's following you, right?" ask Agyan. He didn't want people to know where he lived. Enough of its neighbors who make a scene when the news about Agyan sticking out on the surface.

Moreover, he did not want the media to know where he lived and disrupt the personal life of the Agyan family. He did not want Freya to be disturbed. Later, if the money Agyan was collecting was enough, then he would look for a much more decent home for him to live with Freya and her children later.

"Nothing, Mom. Everything's safe,"

"I'm here, I want to tell you. The foundation will send a housekeeper later in the afternoon."

Agyan nodded.

"Thank you, dad. You've helped me a lot."

"It's my duty, my dear."

The two of them threw a sincere smile at each other. Agyan never thought that he would entrust everything to Aryo, the one who met him first with a bad impression.

Later, if Agyan really succeeds. He will always remember, if Aryo is the first person who helped him take care of everything. The first person to help her pursue her career.

As for Freya, she became the main one for Agyan. The one who will always be behind him. Who supports him behind the scenes.

He remembered an important quote.

Behind the successful man, there was one woman behind him. Behind the failed man, there was more than one woman behind him.

TB

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