Sharing Love - A Cold Husband

CHAPTER 2 ~ Matchmaking Promise ~

Altop was made dizzy by his two best friends, Zefran wanted Altop to fire the servant girl or he quit the club members. Meanwhile, if the waiter is fired, Valendino will come out.

"You're making me dizzy, I can't possibly choose any of you" said Altop, looking upset.

Zefran stared intently into Valendino's eyes, his quiet friend now defying him. Grunting Zefran out of the club that night. Altop tried to catch up and persuade but Zefran ignored him.

"What the hell are you, opposing Zephran for a servant?" altop asked Valendino as he returned to their seats.

The servant girl was still standing down while holding Zefran's suit. Altop asked him to return to work. The girl stared at the suit she was holding then nodded at a glance and passed from the three companions.

Valendino did not answer Altop's question but they knew for sure Valendino's nature did not like arbitrariness. That also made Valendino and Zefran friends.  

Valendino bravely defended Zefran when he was bullied by senior fraternity until they finally served the punishment together, helping each other, supporting each other and treating each other's wounds while laughing together.

"How now?" ask Altop.

"The servant who works for you should be the one who defended him" Valendino said.

Altop looked away, and he did not care about the servant. He is also not a truth-defending hero, which leaves him perplexed now that Zefran is actually out of the club just because of a waitress.

"Not to worry, Zefran is just an emotion, he's not really going to get out of here" Ronald told Altop.

"You don't memorize Zefran's nature? He doesn't like to be challenged the most" Altop said.

Valendino quietly enjoyed his drink, Altop was annoyed to see the attitude of his best friend who seemed to not care about their friendship.

Meanwhile, Zefran left his 59-story building. Getting away from office buildings with a futuristic beautiful concept that. A building that has modern architecture with glass window ornaments are very beautiful. This building is what Zefran made as the center of his company's activity in running all its businesses.

After a long time, only this time did Zefran leave the Night Club sooner than usual. The man moved the gear stick with an annoyed face.

Because of that servant, inner Zefran

"You defied me because of that village servant," he shouted while hitting the steering wheel in annoyance.

The man again moved his car's gear stick to get a higher speed, splitting the city streets illuminated by the twinkling lights of the capital city. Getting away from the family pride building.

Zefran cars enter a luxury residential complex with an elegant look and classic concept of Mediterranean design. The high fence of the Dimitrios residence was opened by itself, the car drove slowly into a spacious yard that was neatly arranged and beautiful. 

Houses with large front and back courtyards and high fences towering. Plus decorative elements such as carvings and carvings on the exterior walls. The use of natural stone and marble and sturdy pillars give the impression of a magnificent residence Dimitrios.

Zefran climbed the stairs while running towards his room. Enter the luxurious bathroom equipped with Jacuzzi Whirlpool. Found his wife who was immersing his body and leaning his head on the edge of the pool. Silence enjoy the pool with small holes that continue to drain the water with pressure until the beautiful body can feel the massages that give it a relaxing effect.

Zefran approached the pool of warm water, looking at his smiling wife. The beautiful woman noticed Zefran's arrival even though her eyes were still closed. Zefran's resentment dissipated in an instant as he stared at the smile on his beautiful wife's lips.

Slowly approaching and fusing her lips with Frisca's sensual lips. The woman greeted warmly, still closing her eyes the woman wrapped her hands around her husband's neck.

Zefran took off the shirt and everything attached to his body. Enter the pool of warm water that emits the aroma of the aromatic essential oil. Zefran leaned against the edge of the pool while hugging his wife.

"Not usually go home sooner? Fighting with your brother?" frisca asked while tracing her husband's chest muscles.

Zefran was silent, completely uninterested in talking about the events in the Night Club earlier.

"With Altop? No way, he's very obedient to you. Ronald didn't either, certainly Valen. Your nature is similar, equally unwilling to budge," explained Frisca then kissed her husband's lips.

Zefran replied, the aroma of aromatic essential oil that Frisca added to warm water was not only able to calm the body and relax muscles but also increase sexual arousal.

Zefran again enjoyed the sweetness of his wife's lips, down to his neck. Frisca enjoys Zefran's kiss while closing her eyes and is shocked to find herself carried into the room. Zefran could never control himself every time he faced the beautiful woman.

While Zefran sleeps while hugging his wife, Allena cleans up the cheap makeup stuck to his face. The beautiful girl with an innocent face was deliberately dressed up in menor and looks like a village.

Nightclub visitors who always prided themselves on just hanging out and being attracted to the women of the upper class still stared long at the innocent girl like her. For the sake of feeling the sensation of a virgin girl they do not care about class, caste or degree, no matter which class she comes from.

Allena stared at the suit that Zefran had thrown into her face. Put the suit in a paper bag and bring it home.

Waving hands at the club workers who were still in the car. Legs slowly while looking down on the narrow street of the residential alley is very very simple.

"Just come home Neng Allena," said the fathers who were guarding the night.

Allena smiled, all the fathers knew that Allena was coming home at that hour. The girl reached into her butut bag and took out a rectangle and handed it to one of the fathers.

"No need Neng, no need to be loving," said the father was not happy to receive two packs of cigarettes from Allena.

"It's okay sir, there just happens to be a little windfall" said Allena then nodded his head away from the place.

Everyone knows that Allena's life is very difficult. The girl was forced to work in two places for the cost of living alone with her mother.

"Be careful, Neng, if there is anything to shout," cried the father in a loud voice.

Allena nodded, words like that almost every day she heard. The greeting of 'new home neng' is also every day replied by a nod. But so grateful Allena, until now not residents there who look down on his work.

Allena grabbed the doorknob of her house to open the door. Usually he would see his mother who was asleep in the narrow living room because she was tired of waiting. But this time, somehow the girl did not want to go straight in.

Allena peeked out from behind the glass covered in that thin, shabby hordeng. His mother was busy arranging old things in her house. The room with a poranda look like there has been an earthquake is often the scene lately.

Allena shed tears unable to see the weak body of her mother who composed one by one the falling items.

Allena sat in the bamboo hall in front of her house. Patted his chest repeatedly but was unable to relieve the crush on his chest. The girl tried to cry without making a sound.

No matter what insults she received, no matter how strong the slap that floated on her cheek, Allena did not shed a single tear. However, when he saw his mother who tried her hardest to defend herself so as not to be bothered by the old man who gave the debtor, Allena was devastated, Allena was fragile.

Unable to see his mother pleading for an extension of the debt repayment time, could not see his mother trembling as one by one the belongings in the house were destroyed by the debt collectors.

Allena decided to stop the suffering of her mother and chose to accept the man who had married four and had eleven children. But what did his mother say?

"You can get better than him. She doesn't deserve a girl as beautiful as you" said Vina, Allena's mother.

Allena was surprised, her daydream instantly froze when she heard the creaking of the open door. The girl hurriedly wiped her tears.

"Mom thought you were home" said Vina, pulling her body against her chest.

"They're coming again, ma'am?" asked Allena who was nodding back by Vina.

"But thank God, no items can break anymore. I don't care if they slam those rickety chairs" she said with a smile.

Allena raised her face to look at her mother's face. Actually Ms. Vina is a beautiful woman but because of the entanglement of life problems make the beautiful face look unkempt anymore.

"Don't ever think like that, we still have this house. If he forces, we'll just hand over the house. I'd rather live under a bridge than see you as the old man's fifth wife. This old mother had no interest in seeing him. Nor will you be able to face his cruel wives. You will suffer despite being her favorite wife" explained Vina.

In his heart Allena agreed to his mother's words, although not meeting in person but the news about the old man's wives was often heard. They blame each other, fight for each other's attention and often fight by issuing inappropriate words.

"Again mother still have one other way," said Vina while imagining the incident this afternoon.

Shortly after Allena leaves for her work at the nightclub, the debt collectors arrive and force Vina to sign a statement willing to marry off her daughter. When Vina refused, the debt collectors immediately ravaged her household.

"WHAT THE FUCK," cried Mahlika who stood in front of the courtyard of Vina's house.

Vina who was standing on the porch of the house immediately turned her head and was stunned. His long-time friend suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Mrs. Mahlika who brought her bodyguard immediately drove the debt collectors away with the threat of reporting their actions to the authorities. The debt collectors left, threatening to return.

Vina took her best friend to sit in the bamboo hall on the porch of her house.

"This is how I am doing right now, sorry I couldn't have welcomed you better. And sorry to have seen such an unpleasant incident earlier," said Vina softly in embarrassment.

"Why to be welcomed, you still want to think of me as a friend I'm grateful for" said Mahlika who felt guilty.

Mrs. Mahlika immediately conveyed her goal of coming to meet her old friend.

"Your daughter is beautiful Vina" said Ms. Mahlika looks at Allena's photo.

Beautiful but simple and only get education to upper secondary. 

"I'm sorry, I spoiled my son too much to make him a man who only thinks about himself. He married his fellow college sweetheart abroad. I resigned Vin, I had to follow his will to forget our promise," Mahlika sad story.

"Maybe it's Ika's mate, we can't fight destiny" said Vina.

"But I feel guilty Vin, my son has been married for eight years but still has no children. I think this is a punishment to our family because I have reneged on our promise" explained Mahlika with a sad face.

"Don't think like that, in the least we're not discouraged by the promise. We surrender to the destiny of Ika," said Vina to calm her best friend.

"But a promise is a promise and now it can still be kept. If you are willing to marry your daughter to my son," Mahlika proposes.

"What about your son's wife?" ask Vina.

"I want Allena to be Zefran's second wife, if you will" Mahlika said expectantly.

"I'm sorry, but that's not a good idea. Make Allena the second wife? I'm sorry I object" said Vina directly.

"Don't answer now, think more carefully" Mahlika said.

Mahlika had made her request, as long as she cleaned up the house, Vina thought hard. Finally, she found her daughter crying alone on the porch.

"Let's rest, you must be tired" said Vina.

Allena obeyed her mother to enter the house. Vina stared at the paper bag that Allena had placed on her study table.

"What's that?" ask Vina.

"The club's customer, ma'am, I've been dirtying him" Allena said.

"The people there are high-class people, the clothes can not be careless. You have to clean it carefully" said Vina.

"I don't know how to care for expensive clothes like this, I have to use laundry services, Mom," said Allena.

"It's definitely expensive but it's okay. If this is indeed your responsibility no matter how much the cost we still have to bear," said Vina as she patted her daughter's shoulder and then passed from the room.

Allena cleanses the body and relaxes his tired body.

How much does it cost to wash such expensive suits? Inner Allena.

The girl will not find the answer, because her whole life has never had such expensive clothes. His body and heart were tired, in an instant the girl fell asleep.

While Allena closed her eyes, Zefran opened her eyes. Then sit on a luxurious bed with those classic carvings. Looking at his wife's innocent body without wearing anything. He peeked his forehead at a glance then stood in front of the large window in his room.

It was the second time he tried to close his eyes but his mind was still awake. Remembering her mother's words that forced her to remarry. It was difficult for him to fulfill that request because of his love for Frisca.

"Would you marry again?" asked Frisca who suddenly hugged him from behind.

"You know about that?" ask Zefran astonished.

The man turned to look at his wife's face. The beautiful woman looked down while shedding tears.

"Mommy is selfish, she told me to get you married again. Which wife is happy to hear his wish. Although all that for the sake of heredity but can not mommy think? Why think only of the Dimitrios family who had no children? Why not think of me? I'm also the only daughter in my family, my mommy also wants to have offspring but did she ask me to remarry?" frisca said as she continued to cry.

Zefran grabbed his wife's body and immersed the beautiful body in his arms.

"I'm sorry mommy, I'm sorry too. I don't know how to solve this problem. Mommy has promised to marry me to her best friend's daughter. And at that moment I agreed. I'm still very small to understand, in my heart everyone who gets married must like each other, must love each other. It never occurred to me that one day I would meet you and fall in love with a woman I was not betrothed to" Zefran said, hugging his wife tightly.

Frisca cried as she pleased, the woman also loved her husband very much. But her mother-in-law's demands made her unable to dodge anymore. The problem was with her, her womb was clearly problematic and her mother-in-law could not wait for the birth of a baby.

"Promise me you must love me even if you have to marry again. Don't ever leave me. Marry her but don't fuck her" Frisca said.

"But how to get her pregnant if not..." 

"Do a wedding just to make mommy calm. We'll keep trying to have our own children I'll let you remarry as long as you promise me. Don't love it, don't love it, don't fuck it" Frisca pleaded.

"If you're willing to marry her, it means mommy wishes she was pregnant. How can you marry a woman without fucking her?" ask Zefran.

"Can you fuck a woman you don't love?" ask Frisca.

Zefran shook his head.

"It won't work" Zefran replied.

In order to maintain her household, Frisca asks Zefran to marry the woman he is betrothed to because Frisca believes Zefran will never be able to fall in love with another woman.

...~ Connect ~...