Not the Hope Husband

Ley-eyed

"Did they meet?" batin Fatir looked at Hendra's back, let him meet when the wedding ceremony was yesterday but Fatir had no idea who he was.

Seeing that Fatir was stunned on the spot, Viona approached. "Hi .. How can you even be dumb? come on!" unknowingly, Viona's hand pulled Fatir's hand to follow him.

Has not subsided his sense of her towards Viona who might have met Hendra. Now Fatir's heart was made to beat faster and the feeling of being electrocuted got a touch from Viona who continued to pull his hand.

While walking, Fatir's eye bead was fixed on a hand that grasped his wrist.

"Reran, oma. Mama got to the car, we're still here!" grumbled Viona still holding Fatir's hand.

The feeling of Fatir who was Dig dug serr, continued to color his steps until Viona distanced her hand and entered the car front side of the steering wheel.

Brug!

The sound of Fatir's car door closing for Viona. Fatir circled the car behind the wheel.

"Vi, have you eaten my son?" the mother looks towards Viona.

"Already, on the plane" said Viona. "So we just go home!" Viona leaned her back. Occasionally looking at Fatir who focus on driving, there is a sense of how.

Others with Fatir. In his mind raging suspicion that Viona and Hendra had a meeting. On the other hand ah he is a natural pilot dong if in the same plane. "But not wearing any task clothes at all?"

Until Fatir's house continues in the ghost of suspicion. Wondering if they met or were together outside the city?

Now Fatir is on the balcony enjoying a cigarette that accompanies him when he is nervous. Throw the smoke into the pale white air. Seconds later throw away the cigarette butts away, go back to the room and find Viona has just moved from her dressing table wearing her favorite floral short pajamas.

For a moment both of Fatir's eyes stared intensely at Viona.

"Have you not slept this night?" glancing towards the clock whose rotation is 23:00.

Fatir's eyes followed what Viona saw. Bringing his steps to the edge of the bed. currently he is wearing a white t-shirt and shorts made of cream color material decorated with many pockets.

"You sleep in your pajamas, don't wear casual clothes" continued Viona as she got on her knees and pulled the blanket.

"There's something I want to talk about." murmured Fatir.

"What?" Viona sat leaning against the shoulder of the bed while hugging the bolster.

So did Fatir sitting cross-legged sticking his back to the same place. Pillow he keeps in his lap.

"Soal, I've paid the hospital fee for three months. Adam's college entrance fee has been paid off, Spp Sidar also I have paid one year. Even though I was out of town, I also did not forget to send food to my mother in the hospital," said Viona at length.

Fatir stared for a moment. "Yes, thank you very much for being too considerate of my family. But there's something else I want to talk about." The sound of Fatir was heard.

"About what else? do you want to marry your lover!" Viona's heart stopped beating. "If you're right, please, I won't be banned. Your right of origin .. You have your own fee. Because I have no responsibility for that."

Fatir looked at Viona who was down and played her fingers. Wanting it to feel like squeezing her into a friendly, Fatir shook his head. "Not that."

Viona raised her face and frowned. Curious and anxious for the man beside her, it was hard to speak.

Fatir's rough breathing was heard in Viona's ears. "Tadi .. I saw Hendradi airport, your former brother. Did you meet or ... while you were there together?" fatir said in a cautious tone.

The deg!

Viona stared flatly at Fatir who was staring suspiciously. "You suspect me? You saw him there." Lazily, Viona laid her body against the pillow.

Fatir continued to stare at the woman with a difficult feeling he described.

How many seconds later, Viona wakes up as she was. "Yes, meet. But not together anyway I have my own busy life."

"So it's true that you meet there often?" I don't know why Fatir's chest hurts.

"Yes, meet. Why anyway? you also often meet with your lover. Then what's wrong if I meet him again and there's no relationship anymore. You're still in a relationship." Sinis Viona his cold hand squeezed the blanket.

Fatir breathed deeply. "I don't want you to be accused by a tiger like his wife. Which ended up being a trigger for household commotion."

"Eeh .. care so much, as long as I'm out of town do you care about me? there is no!" Viona's upset.

"What kind of husband? wife's number doesn't know." Viona shifted her seat back to Fatir.

"Eh, Ma'am uh Non." Fatir scratched his non-itchy nape. "Eh .. Do you have my number?"

"There's." Viona was short without turning her head towards Fatir.

"Otherwise, why didn't you call me? say what cake!" fatir asked back.

"Make what? i'm female. Women's time is starting!" viona's lips slightly advanced forward.

"Oh .. Then may I start, I'm husband-"

"eeh. Start what?" Viona is back to face the man who made her upset.

"Start .. I'm the husband. May dong?" Fatir raised his face and his hands extended forward.

Viona quickly made the pillow as her face barrier shield. Between the two. "No-no. What the hell." Viona immediately laid down her body and wrapped in a blanket.

Fatir grinned, smiling feeling funny. He also laid himself beside Viona, his prank soul began to crumble. And slowly move the bolster in the middle to the side and he himself shifted closer.

Hearing Fatir's body movements. Viona turned her head back and how shocked she was when she saw Fatir's face so close and gave a smile. Suddenly, Viona's body shifted away, but the kebablasan so almost her body rolled to the floor, fortunately, Fatir's hand quickly grabbed Viona's waist so that Viona did not fall but closer to Fatir's body, especially the chest and stomach attached to Viona.h's back

"Huuh .. It feels like I want to take my heart out." Viona stroked the chest. Waking up "Don't fuck around? I'll scream."

Fatir's outstretched hand flicked Viona's hair while commenting on her smile. "Whatever, please scream. No one will care, because I can't torture you."

Hearing Fatir's words made Viona goosebumps. Sleep continued to cover all his body until there was no gap at all.

Fatir's lips smiled at Viona who was clutching under the blanket. He closed his eyes that looked tired.

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Three months is the age of marriage Fatir and Viona, but their household is still cold and they still act ordinary, even though they often miss each other when far away. Viona often goes out of town to take care of the company there.

As today Viona had just returned from Batam and Fatir was trying to pick her up to the airport, Fatir ran from the car to the airport because he felt his arrival was too late.

And it's true. Viona was already waiting for the invitation she sat down with her head kept on dipping, actually, he could have gone home with an assistant or Bodyguard who accompanied from a distance but Viona was lazy because it was also usual to go home at midnight even though it was always picked up by Fatir.

"Sorry late?" fatir's voice came from behind Viona.

Viona stared flat. "Why is it too late?"

"Taking care of his return first." Fatir replied, his hand taking Viona's suitcase handle.

"Oh," short, then stand up. Walk first.

Fatir also took his broad steps following the woman wearing black trousers and blazer in matching colors. Again his eyes caught the shadow of someone who was no stranger to him. The man who was wearing the ash-colored t shirt, his heart ached. And his suspicion was again greeting and torturing.

Viona who was far away stopped her steps. Looking back saw Fatir standing stunned. "Oh ... how long is it?" he went back to Fatir and drew Fatir's hand. Scribbles!"

The two of them walked together towards the parked car some distance away.

"Non, meet her again?" chirps Fatir can no longer hold questions until later at home.

Viona's steps came to a halt and slowly her grasp faded. Looking towards Fatir. "Why?"

With a flat look Fatir said. "You're my wife, what a wife deserves to have a meeting with an ex and it's not 1 or 2 x but repeated."

Viona stared dislikefully. "I went out of town for work, not meeting someone! our meeting was not planned and there was always a witness not just alone or in hiding. If I want to! no need to get out of town here can also make a deal, meet." Obviously Viona with a cocky tone ....

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