Not the Hope Husband

Not the Hope Husband
Cold woman



Fatir was dumbfounded, looking at his wallet there were only five pieces of red and rinses. "About enough, huh?" fatir's murmur.


"All the bills on table 9 are Rp 488500 sir" said the worker at the restaurant.


Fatir took the money out. "It's Mas, thank you."


"Here, the change, sir," offered me the pennies.


Fatir looked at the money. Keep taking that dime, which means a lot to him. "Huh .. Let my money run out, rather than I'm ashamed. In front of Viona's parents." Inner Fatir while sighing long.


Then back to the table, and there was already Viona just sitting herself in her original place.


"Have you paid yet?" ask Viona. Netra her eyes looked at the wallet in Fatir's hand which she immediately put into her pocket.


"Already," Fatir replied as he nodded, then immediately retracted his lips.


"Sok-sok'an pay you," inner Viona while looking down.


Then they prepared to go home. The mother and her mother chose to take a taxi, let Viona take Fatir.


"Mama and Oma, let's take a taxi baby, you're the same as Fatir just take you home."


"No need, I let go home alone ride a motorcycle taxi, Ma'am eh Vi just go home with Mama and Oma." Fatir refused to deliver.


"No pa-pa! Son Fatir same Vi aja, yu dear. Mama's home first."


"Son Fatir, take care of her" said Oma Yani, patting the man on the shoulder.


"Oh, yes Oma." Fatir nodded.


"Yes, be careful my dear Oma, and my beloved Mama." Viona kisses oma's cheeks and her mama alternates.


Oma Yani and Asri are happy to see Viona's attitude being better than ever. Far from attitude when he slumped first.


After Ms. Asri and her mother got into the taxi, Viona entered her car. Unlike before that driven by Fatir, now Viona again holds the steering wheel.


Before starting the engine. Viona took out her purse from her purse. "This is the money." Give five pieces of money in red.


Fatir was stunned, not necessarily taking the money. "What money?"


"Em ... the money you paid for the meal," said Viona.


"Oh, No pa-pa Ma'am. Save it" said Fatir. Not good to take it.


"Ck," Viona clucked in annoyance. Finally the money was Viona put on Fatir's thigh.


"Bak, but not pa-pa Ma'am." Go down, look at the money.


"Already, save it maybe you need more, later there must also be a time I need." Viona muttered while turning on the engine and turning the steering wheel.


Fatir put the money in his wallet. In the middle of the journey. There's an alphard taking Viona's car to the edge. Inevitably Viona marginalized her car.


"Who the hell?" Viona's mumbling. With an erratic heart.


"out?" pinta is a man from the outside.


"Who's Ma'am?" Fatir asked. "What's Mommy's boyfriend?"


"What's wrong Mas, gini nights intercept people on gini roads, not polite." Ketus Viona's.


"Pretty .. if at home, it's called a visit. If on the road yes intercept yes, there's-anything, why are you the same guy?" staring cynically at Viona and Fatir alternately.


Viona came out, followed by Fatir and stood in front of Dewo.


"Why indeed? is not this my right!" clearly Viona while crossing her hands. He has a proud side in him.


"Oh, her? because of him you rejected me outright, because you already have a village man like him. Great." Dewo clapped his hands and laughed mockingly.


Fatir's jaw hardened the sign of anger, and his teeth were gritted. Just this time insulted by a new person he met, really for the sake of his sister he had to sacrifice a lot. Including victims of feelings, accepting insults of people. Really painful.


"Mas, she's my future husband-"


"What's? husband-to-be, is he? ha ha ha I don't believe beautiful. The time of a conglomerate child and work at BANK, want to marry a man like him. I've been investigating him for a few days, just a chicken noodle dealer. Ha ha ha ..."


Viona and Fatir immediately stared intently at Dewo when he said to investigate. "You don't have to interfere, I want to choose who, that's my right. What's the deal with you? you're not who I am." Ketus Viona with round eyes.


"Hem, Heh village man. Hear it? I am ready to marry this woman and ready to give luxury, at the point of rejecting raw cuy. Especially you! maybe you are just a small trader, kicked all out with this woman later," said Dewo pointed and slightly poked Viona's chin directly on the edge.


Viona looked angry, her hands outstretched. Want to slap Dewo, but Dewo's hand more quickly grabbed both hands Viona in his grip tightly and dragged Viona's body back to the body of the car, sticking to the body of the car, dewo's face grinned with satisfaction and stared fixedly until the distance was only a few inches.


Viona gasped at what Dewo was doing, her face suddenly pale with fear. His chest seemed to be falling out of place.


Seeing that incident, Fatir did not stay silent. His hand moved pulling Dewo's collar from behind, so that Dewo's body retreated a few steps from where he stood.


"let go. Don't be disrespectful to women, right? who do you think you are!" sergeant Fatir while hitting the Dewo collar rough.


Dewo, who did not accept Fatir's treatment, was very angry. "Heh, who do you think you are too? you're just a future husband who will soon be wasted. Where does this woman accept you as a husband, should you know? she is a cold woman who does not lust the same as men, so many men are rejected outright with her." Accuse Dewo.


"What do you mean? don't be pretentious about me, you don't know anything, just talk like a eel," said Viona. He was furious with Dewo's accusation.


Fatir glanced at Viona who looked furious and angry.


"We don't have time to serve you" Fatir said, turning around Viona's car.


Suddenly Viona shouted. "Mass?"


Fatir looked at me. It turned out that Dewo had his fist in the air about to punch Fatir in the back. Quickly he is agile and catches Dewo's wrist, slightly twisted to make Dewo grin.


"Don't mess with me or my future wife" hardik Fatir with a very unfriendly gaze. Then throw Dewo's hand rough.


Viona held her chest up and down and was pounding very fast. Riled, worried. It would be very frightening if the two people were to fight in front of him.


Fatir leads Viona around his car. Then open the door for him to enter.


"Get in, we're going home now. Let me take Mama."


Viona shock, fear. Sitting feels floating, brugh! the door sounds closed. Fatir took over who was holding the wheel.


Dewo stood up, his face grimacingly rubbing his aching and grieving hands. His gaze was full of vengeance on Fatir and Viona ....


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