Not the Ideal Husband

Not the Ideal Husband
I Want a Hug



The day is moving towards night. Both parents Iris ordered dinner for the four of them, finished the dinner the two parents immediately say goodbye to go home.


At first they will stay. But because starting tomorrow Iris no longer works to help her father Bagas, master and lady Bagas undo his intention to stay overnight because they have to return to work early tomorrow.


Mr. Bagas also plans to find a replacement CEO assistant Iris, whose intention is to ask Damar. But the man rejected her subtly on the grounds that she was not ready for the moment.


Mr. Bagas did not force him either.


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"Simplets.."


Damar closed the front door after the two parents went home.


Finished closing and locking the door, the room turned and both eyebrows suddenly shrunk when they saw Iris standing with both hands outstretched.


Damar tried to ignore what Iris was going to do by leaving the door and ignoring Iris's behavior.


Iris who gawked to see Damar walking past her just like that immediately lowered her hand, turned her body and chased after Damar with annoyance.


"Wait room!!" Iris shouted as Damar was about to enter the main room where he should have slept.


Iris stood at the door against Damar's steps and spread her arms back.


"Hug me first!" Pinta Iris is spontaneous without cueing.


Damar immediately glared at him.


"That's right." Inner Damar.


"Sorry lady, I'm not interested. And please get out of the way, don't bother me." Pinta Damar with his flat tone.


Iris snorted at Damar's tone which came back flat. His mouth protested.


"Ish you are! Why else Damar? Not that you agreed to our marriage, in front of my parents you said you were ready to take responsibility. Why are you acting so jutek again? Did you lie just now?"


Damar shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent expression.


"I agree because I don't want Miss Rima. That's all." Answer Damar honestly.


Iris immediately held onto her chest. There was a sudden pain there.


"It's so bad you're Damar! I thought you said it because you liked me, it turns out.."


Iris shook her head with her incredulous look.


Damar grunting. "Already miss. No drama, I know that the lady doesn't like me either. I don't know what ulterior intentions made Miss tie me up like this but I can assure you. We will not be what Miss expected. Just trust me."


Damar ended his sentence while forcibly shifting Iris' body and after that he opened the door and entered into his room.


Iris didn't stay silent, before Damar shut the door. He had already slipped his small body through Damar's armpits and entered Damar's room with a triumphant look.


"Hehe, whatever you think now Damat. From today on, I emphasize that we have to room. There is no rejection."


Iris forced Damar's body, locked the door and took the key and put the room key into her bra through the slit of the upper shirt


After doing this ridiculous thing, he laughed loudly while Damar could only gawk at the crazy behavior of Iris.


"Gosh, my room key is stained." Inner Damar miris.


There was no other choice for Damar than to room with Iris because there was no way he could have forced to take the key from Iris because it could be dangerous if he did.


Inevitably, Damar walked to his mattress and with a shaky step he took one pillow bolster and one head pillow and intended to go to the small sofa in the room.


Iris immediately stopped Damar's steps and immediately grabbed the two pillows that Damar was holding in a forced motion.


"Don't think of running away from me. Damar. Go back to bed and sleep there!!" Iris's orders were firm.


"No want! Miss sleep there alone, I'll sleep on the couch with or without that pillow."


Iris is furious to hear Damar's rejection of her.


"Sleep in my bed saying! You don't test my patience or I'll yell for complex neighbors to think you're messing with me. You want me to do that??"


"No." Answer Damar quickly.


"No want! Miss first, let me sleep on the floor."


"The room! You really want me to scream, don't you? All right then I'll..."


"Until the lady dares to scream. I'll make the lady can't see the sun again tomorrow morning!"


Iris choked away at once to hear Damar's threat. Trembling in fear, he ventured to ask.


"Me..what are you doing to me? If I scream?" Iris asked with a scared look.


Damar chuckled then walked up to Iris and pulled Iris' waist making the bodies of the two docked.


Slowly but surely, Damar approached his lips to Iris's face and said in a soft tone.


"I'll mutilate miss." Damar said with a heavy tone.


Both of Iris' eyes were rounded. His hand was raised to hit Damar's chest.


"Book.."


"Cih.., which is true Damar. I'm your wife, you can think of that psychopathic idea on me. You think you're mafia huh?"


Instead of being afraid, Iris instead nagged and challenged Damar with a face that sucks him.


Damar could only sigh heavily. Scaring Iris is useless, this girl has a harder stance than a rock in Raja Ampat.


"Rather than you threatening me with that fake threat of yours. It's good that you're lying in bed now."


"I promise you, tonight I'm giving up on you. Let me sleep on the couch."


A sentence that was extremely beyond Damar's expectations.


So unexpected, the room can only stare at the cengo figure of Iris who has walked away from him and is seen arranging pillows on the sofa.


Clumsy, Damar tried to ask his wife.


"Miss, are you seriously going to sleep on the couch?"


Iris stopped her pillow-styling activities, then turned her gaze towards Damar with a knotty smile.


"Yes. Sure, as you can see. I've arranged the pillows here, which means I'm going to sleep here. Besides, why are you asking? Did you change your mind and ask me to sleep in bed?"


Damar hurriedly shook his head. "Haha, not at all, miss. Miss sleep over there. Or if you feel uncomfortable with the sofa, you can sleep in the room whose door was broken last night. The bed is softer, isn't it?"


"Ah, thanks Damar. You're quite attentive as it turns out. But I don't need to feel. I'm more comfortable sleeping here. And you better get some sleep, too. It is not good to have a girl chat in the room without offering her anything else. It's incomplete."


Said Iris with her prank.


Damar melengos heard Iris's talk that began to deviate. Without answering any more Damar turned around and walked towards the bathroom in the room. He remembered that he had not cleaned his body after dinner last night.


Look at Damar who's walking towards the bathroom. Iris got up from the sofa and stepped out of the room. He just remembered if he had not even brushed his teeth and cleaned his body.


Iris exited the room and locked the door from the outside. He deliberately brought the key with him so that Damar could not do anything in there.


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Fifteen minutes passed, Iris was done with the self-cleaning activity.


He entered the room again and found the room lights had been turned off with Damar who was also lying on his back on the mattress with his eyes closed and his body covered with a blanket limited to the stomach.


Slowly Iris walked closer to Damar and..


"Hap..."


The girl without manners threw her body over Damar's body and hugged Damar's neck tightly.


"Don't kick me out. I'm gonna sleep in this position. Point."


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