Possive Husband

PH-22

PoV Satria

A beautiful morning for a great night. God, I feel like a perverted man because of my own words. But that's how it is, right?

For me, a beautiful morning is when I woke up in the first time I saw was the calm face of Meisha which was located beside me. Our heads were on the same pillow with the same blanket. Blankets that have tangled the surface.

It's only three o'clock in the morning, it's still a long time to wait for dawn. For the last time I noticed Meisya, and kissed her head briefly before getting up to the bathroom. I need to clean my body. I told you it was a beautiful morning.

"Wake up?" ask me when I come out of the bathroom and see Meisha sitting on the bed hugging the blanket to cover her body.

"Still sleepy."

"You want to sleep again?" Meisha shook her head at my question. Her raised hand touched the more disheveled hair than usual upon waking, and the cause was our struggle last night. Huh.

"So out of town, Sat?" Meisha asked.I glanced at the wall clock that stuck sweetly on the wall of our room, and walked towards Meisha while still rubbing my head with a small towel.

"Yes, wait a minute." Meisya's eyes rounded to hear my answer, she quickly inched out of bed. Just forget the blanket. And, Ugh I have to hold back.

"May..." He stopped and looked at me.

"What's? Ntar first yes talk about it again you leave. I'll have to clean up first."

He's not conscious, is he? Yes, it must have been unconscious. If he realized, he would have been excited by ke... Uh, okay we get the language to be his innocence and his body now.

I gulped, tried to look as happy as possible and carried the blanket on the bed to his tiny body. Without saying anything, I bought the blanket to his body.

"Too tempting, I might not be out of town. Tomorrow is when I go home."

One sec.

Two seconds.

Three-and-a-three

"BASIC PERVERTS!"

nice response, I held my laughter the point of seeing Meisha who had hurriedly run into the bathroom and closed the door tight.

Meisha POV

Like a timid sun peering behind the clouds, that's how I look towards Satria. But please, I'm not just peeking shyly but peeking shyly mixed with annoyance. Wh why? Ha's? why do your question marks remind you of what happened this morning before I went to the bathroom?

once again I saw the coral Satria who was casually facing with a cup of coffee on the dining table. It's true he didn't leave town. We are now in the kitchen. Hasn't gone anywhere since breakfast at 8.

"Aren't you at the office?" I asked as I passed. My fingers moved in circles following the lips of my hot brown glass.

"No." It's been. That's just a no for my four-word question? No explanation for reason, or anything? Even until now I did not understand why Satria did not become out of town. It seems like nowadays irit talk is necessary huh?

"What?" I frowned, as I lowered my class and found young Satria looking at me with a serious look. This is the guy why today?

"Denger," now Satria had piled both hands on the table, and put her laptop aside.

"Why do we have our marriage contract, right?"

I tilted my head. Tumben talked about the marriage contract.

"Yes why? Tumben was talking about it" somehow suddenly my feelings turned uncomfortable. Some kind....... Afraid?

"You're the one who cut it?" Satria asked.I nodded, it felt like there was no need to make a sound to answer.

"Where? I can't find that letter in this house." Said Satria. Now his eyebrows are clinging to each other. Oh....... So satria has been looking for it turns out.

Without answering I got up from my seat, stepped towards the refrigerator. I could feel Satria's astonished look on my back, as I opened the refrigerator and opened the drawer that was under the freezer, to take our neatly wrapped plastic marriage contract from inside.

"not wrong?" Satria asked with a surprised face, she shook her head in disbelief as I returned to my seat earlier and handed the letter to her.

I shook my head, then drank my hot chocolate again and was still reluctant to make a sound. I don't know, my mood seems to be slumping.

"There's an absurd idea of where to make this naro letter in the refrigerator?" geez no I didn't know that Satria had such a severe degree of curiosity about unimportant things.

"Yes, our marriage was cold at first."

"Reliefly because of that?"

"Just like Korean drama." I finally confessed because Satria's question I couldn't answer easily.

Satria rolled her eyeballs midway because it would bring that Korean drama to this.just information you had last week Satria who accompanied me to watch Korean dramas every night even when free.

"Okay, now I want it to be serious to you." Satria looked at our marriage contract letter which was in her hand and then turned to me.

"How do you want us?"

I cringe. "What's the matter?" My toot. You see, Satria if talking about the habit of a piece is not clear.

"I mean, "The knight took a deep breath.

"How do you want? Divorce or stay the same. Your father paid off his debt in eight months." Obviously Satria, her voice was soft on the last sentence.

whahuh? What the hell why so this slovenly talk continued last night what is it? What kind of man is satria?

"Why my name. I'm not the type of woman who demands her husband for divorce, later thought I had an affair. If you want to divorce me, why not just talk. Don't wear all the shows. " No. I didn't scream, my tone remained in control even though it felt like my chest was suddenly hot and the heat rose into my eyes.

Oh god?