Not the Hope Husband

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Oma Yani and Asri want to leave Viona's room and leave them both. The two looked at each other for a moment and both smiled meaningfully.

"Let them enjoy their honeymoon" Oma Yani told Asri.

"Yes, Mom. The power of a delayed honeymoon" Asri said, closing his mouth.

Viona and Fatir who had heard the words of Bu Asri and the Oma. So the wrong behavior and face meet red like a tomato. Maybe because I'm not used to it, I'm still embarrassed.

At the door stood Mr. Rusadi staring intently at the room, especially at Fatir. "You're not selling? slackers! how rich to be lazy. Hem, good to be done by the wife." Sinis mr. Rusadi.

"You're nothing at all? come and talk as good as dewe. Vi's not feeling well, and Fatir's looking after her, "chairman Oma Yani.

Degh's!

Fatir was dumbstruck to see the father-in-law who was staring so cynically and disliked him. His words always offended him, But Fatir tried to sigh and stroke his chest to be patient.

Viona made increasingly red her face, ashamed of Fatir with her papa speech.

"Yes, Papa don't like that ah. It's on guard." Asri approaches and drags her husband away from Viona's room. Followed by Oma Yani from behind.

Viona turned her head towards Fatir who was closing the door.

"Sorry huh? if papa always talks that hurt your heart!" Viona.

Fatir sat down by Viona's side and raised Viona's face with her index finger. "I'm used to it. I know who I am."

"Don't take heart?" pinta Viona with such an adorable look.

"Have, don't think about it, I'm nothing," Fatir's voice softened and his finger rubbed Viona's soft lips. Clearly his eyes were pointing there full of passion, there was finally a meeting between the two.

How many moments later, the faces of the two moved away and looked wrong. "I'll get you breakfast first, okay? you'll rest and I'll sell first, I'll be back in the afternoon. To get you out of town." Nodding and rubbing Viona's cheeks gently.

Viona stared so fixedly. "You're driving me?"

"Sure! yeah, I'm down first." Fatir tidied his clothes while standing up. Take his steps out of the room.

Viona's eyes glared at her and was astonished by her own feelings. "Did I love her? but ... not the power. It's just an obligation as a wife and I'm not curious anymore." Viona's lips were interested in revealing her sweet smile.

After taking breakfast, Fatir returned to climb the stairs that Ijah looked at with a smile of admiration.

Cklek!

The door opened, but Fatir's eyes did not get Viona in the first place. But there was the sound of tap water coming from the bathroom.

Fatir kept the tray on the table after closing the door and locking it. Viona appeared from behind the door indeed her steps were a little different than usual.

Fatir's heart was stunned, perhaps because his overzealous junior ripped his opponent so that the owner was injured. "But I've been a week as I can and trying to be comfortable. Arhg .. how could I."

"Still sick?" the question escaped the lips of Fatir.

Viona turned her head and raised her legs to the sofa. "Would it?" even back to asking.

Fatir scratched his nape and looked away. Then move her netra to see Viona. "When you get used to it, you won't get sick anymore. Actually--"

"What actually?" looking at Viona looking at her curiously.

Shamefully Fatir said. "My little sister is also sick and sick." Voice slowly. "If not distributed." And laugh funny to yourself.

Brugh!

Viona smacked the pillow that was on her lap while mesemming. "Udah ah, breakfast first. Late breakfast. Not that you have a history of stomach pain!"

"Hem." Fatir immediately took the food at the table and ate it with greed.

Likewise Viona, she eats while messing around somehow her heart when it flowers.

"Why mesem-mesem? what's so funny?" Fatir looked in wonder.

"No, who's messing around?" viona said in between her chewing.

"That, the mesem continues," said Fatir then pointed his hand at Viona's chin as there was a small amount of spice there.

After that, Viona took a tissue and rubbed it. The meal was over with nothing left. So Viona calls bi Ijah to take her food while Fatir washes in the bathroom.

Viona stood by the window looking at the scene outside which was quite hot even though the time was still 10. Suddenly there was a hand that was embracing her stomach and sticking her chest to Viona's back.

Viona's head turned. So that his cheek touched Fatir's nose and felt the roar of his breath.

"I'm going first, right?" fatir said while still hugging Viona's body.

Viona twisted her body so that it faced Fatir and stared fixedly. "Yes. Don't be so late in the afternoon pick me up."

"Hem, why, miss what?" put lips on Viona's forehead.

"No, he said he'd take me out of town? how the hell is that." Ketus Viona walked closer to the bed after Fatir's hand faded.

Crawl up and pull the blanket. Fatir follows Viona, pairing a blanket after Viona lies down. Fatir's body bowed with both hands resting onto the bed that was holding his body.

Cup!

A warm kiss landed again on both of Viona's cheeks in a friendly manner. Make the owner's eyelids closed. "Rest huh? pray for me, let it sell smoothly and rame."

Viona opened her eyes, her face a little disappointed to be left behind. "Hem!" while pursing his lips.

"Flame cigarettes" Viona said after Fatir released her.

"He he he .. Today he hasn't smoked either." Then, carrying his steps left the wife who was preparing to rest.

In front of meeting with Viona's parents aka in-laws. Fatir also said goodbye with respect, Ms. Asri who was friendly.other with Mr. Rusadi who was cold and not wearing.

"Be careful, Fatir. Oya will pick up Vi, how?" Ma Asri looked at the ghost.

"Oh, yes. God willing, Ma, I'll be back in the afternoon." Fatir nodded.

"I don't care." Murmured Mr Rusadi while looking somewhere?

"Pa, don't do it ah!" sela Bu Asri's.

"Ndak what Ma," then Fatir passed through the main door.

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Flash tub

"I don't like you coming near me! I already have a lover anyway," explained Soraya to a mature sapodilla man, with a mediocre look. Anyway in Soraya's eyes this guy is ugly.

The man had long harbored the same hope Soraya, she loved this woman even though Soraya repeatedly refused but the man never gave up hope. Just keep getting close.

"You're not realising, are you? if your lover may be bored, then like you said he rarely sees you now" the man told Soraya.

"Eh, Bambang, he rarely sees me. Because he was busy selling, not because of the boss. Don't be so careless when you say that." Soraya can't accept a man named Bambang talking like that.

"His busy man, if still in love or no other reason. Ndak will lose context or not visit unless it is far away. Communication is easy with communication tools." Firmly Bambang continues to try to shake the solid building of love Soraya towards Fatir.

Hearing such words, Soraya bengong and thought about it. What is true Bambang said about Fatir which is now difficult to contact especially to meet. For him to go Fatir also forbid, anyways lazy if you have to come to his house or to his place of sale Fatir.

Bambang lips smiled happy to see Soraya dumbstruck so. "The man who still loves his girlfriend. I will not let my lover wait. I'm in a rut." Added.

Soraya was still dumbfounded while sucking her drink. He thought there was a point too yes, but there was no way Fatir could be like that. Then Soraya moved from her seat.

"What if we go out tonight?" take Bambang to look at Soraya.

"Em .. how will it be." Soraya walked out of the canteen.

"Later to pick me up!" pekik Bambang's.

Soraya just looked over expressionlessly. And Bambang smiled to feel victorious even though it was uncertain but he was sure to succeed.

Soraya grumbled while walking. "PD is very, very ugly also ih .. but quite than deserted hi hi hi."

Soraya's steps stopped in front of her desk. But seconds later he went back to thinking he had to see a patient.

Soraya's steps through the corridor of the Hospital were followed by a man who had met in the cafeteria.

"Hi ... Beauitiful? Yes, yes!" he said very confident.

"I want to meet the patient, why do I follow me anyway? no work what?" sorea without looking at her a bit.

"work? there, you're there." Goda.

"Aish .. Not that job, but a fad," Soraya explained, shaking her head. Sometimes I feel bad to see this guy always following him.

"Same on, I'm going to the patient's place anyway. We're one way too." Added Bambang.

Then they separate in the room of each patient.

Dusk is red, coloring the sky that stretched wide. Coveting the earth and the hustle and bustle of man.

At night, Soraya was already relaxing in her room. With cell phone in hand surfing ria on medsos. When reading the news about a young CEO marrying a poor man when he wanted to see his picture, suddenly someone called his name from behind the door of the room.

Soraya finally closed the news on the social media and did not see the picture of the bride. "Yes, Mom ... What the hell?" Soraya got up from her bed, lazily approached the door and opened it.

"That, Nduk .. there is Nak Bambang said there is a promise with you." Ms. Siti stared fixedly at Soraya.

"Promise? no, I have no promise. He's the one who feels good." Soraya poked her lips.

"But he has come to meet. Don't be the same Nduk guest." Pinta Bu Siti and pull Soraya's hand to meet her guests.

"Yes, yes Ma'am .. Can't wait for Napa anyway?" soraya grumbled as she followed her step into the living room.

Soraya stood there by the sofa and Ms. Siti went to the back. Bambang was waiting for Soraya by sitting relaxed on the sofa.

"Gapain come here? I promise nothing!" said Soraya while sitting on the sofa.

"Yes .. I also said that I would pick you up at home. And I have proven my words," explained Bambang.

"Hem, this is a gentleman too. It's good to make me a date while Fatir doesn't exist." Soraya.

"Where? we walk now yu? yes ... eat meatballs or go to the Mall." Take Bambang expectantly.

Soraya did not immediately agree, she was pensive and stared at Bambang ....

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Fatir and Viona greet you, how are you today? do not forget to give support so that the spirit of nulis ya🙏