Not the Ideal Husband

Not the Ideal Husband
A..ardo??



We're going into conflict guys...


Seconds to the end... Hehe...


Abis this end, almost also yes to ENTANGLED CHARM CHILD EMPLOYER.


There is a story of koplak ala Allea and his employer that yeahh, that's how... Hehe..


Okay next..


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The night passed with Peace, both Iris and Damar no longer fuss about anything. They sleep in the room, make breakfast together and do various routines like normal couples in general.


Morning, as usual. After breakfast, the room prepares to go to the office. While Iris tidied up the remains of the dirty dishes in the kitchen, Room rushed to the room. Take a bag and pair a suit and tie to complete its appearance..


While tidying up the sleeves of the suit on the back of his hand, the room remembered his watch. The clock he usually wears is still on the nightstand because Damar took it off before going to bed last night.


Damar rushed to the nightstand which was on the edge of the mattress. When he was about to reach for the watch, the room again saw a box that last night did not open. Curiosity again covers Damar's mind.


"Am I open now? But my time is up." Inner Damar while glancing at the clock he had worn in his hand.


"Ah, I'll take it to the office. I'll open at break time there."


Damar also decided to put the box in his briefcase and intend to open it in the office later.


After that Damar came out of the room and found Iris was waiting for him in the living room complete with a papper bag that Damar believed was his stock.


"Are you ready to go?" Iris asked as her net caught the presence of Damar who was getting closer to her.


Damar nodded as he stopped his steps in front of Iris. "Already miss. Just leave."


"Just use my car, yeah, don't take the taxi." Sweat Iris while reaching into her pajama pocket and handing it to Damar's hand.


Damar accepted it with an awkward smile. "I'm sorry, lady, I still can't be a good and decent husband to you. Even to go to the office, I still have to use your car, I am not your husband. Again forgive me miss." Damar said with his face down.


Iris hurriedly grabbed Damar's firm jaw and calmed him down. "Hey, don't talk like that." Snapping Iris doesn't like it.


"You're the best man I've ever had, when the man I thought would be happy left me, you're the only one who would come to me, when so many people were talking to me and my family,you're still the only one who survives and doesn't leave me."


"You are not at all bad and whatever your views and the views of the people out there about you. To me you're still a dream husband. Don't you ever put yourself down again, promise??"


Iris looked at Damar sharply, beware that this man with her husband status was vilifying himself again. But fortunately not. Damar seemed to nod obediently and even now Damar's hand seems to switch down and hold it tightly.


"I promise you, miss. Thank you for respecting me so much as my husband."


Iris smiled happily and joined her hands and Damar. "That's my duty. No need to thank me."


Damar helped develop his smile and then released their hands and switched to rubbing slowly Iris's head.


And as they did yesterday, before leaving Iris experienced Damat which was reciprocated with a kiss on her forehead.


After the farewell event was completed, the room also departed by driving Iris's car accompanied by a wave of hands from Iris.


"Tin.." The sound of the phone notification in his pajama pocket made Iris's attention distracted. Iris then reached into her pajama pocket and checked her phone as soon as the screen was turned on.


A new number sends a message to Iris.


+62837.


Good morning?


How's your household doing?


Is it on the verge of collapse?


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Iris furrowed her brows in confusion.


"What the fuck? What does the message mean?" Inner Iris with a feeling that began to fret.


Iris turned her body and went back inside the house with her legs trembling slightly.


"Tin"


"Tin.."


The sound of horn sounded from outside the fence of the house makes Iris have to turn back her body with a feeling of arrogance.


"Ckk., who the hell is coming so early?" Inner Iris while reopening the door with a vexed face.


But his annoyed face did not last long, replaced with a look of wonder when he saw a car stop and stop right in the yard of his house.


"Who?" Inner Iris asked herself.


A pair of legs lined with black shoes were seen coming out of the car in a straight extension that managed to make Iris turn her eyes with a surprised expression that could not be dammed anymore.


"A..ardo??"


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Hehe, procrastinate..


I was looking for inspiration to make a tense scene..


Yes if you can wkwkwkw..