Temporary Husband

Contract house

Sania stood in front of the simple contract that was in front of her. He stood next to his luggage, staring in disbelief at what he saw. Her wild net went around observing every corner of the house. Roof tile that is not too good with blue walls with paint that looks peeling here and there on the outside. He pegged, his steps were glued outside the building that was still feasible in the residence even though it was not as good and as comfortable as the apartment he had occupied before. He took a deep breath and then exhaled it. His head turned back, staring at the man who had just been quietly observing himself.

"Is this old building still worth living in?" ask the woman doubt.

"Way right," said Evan with a reassuring nod.

"Are there no other contracts?" ask Sania again. Evan frowned, staring dazedly at Sania who was putting on a sour face. As if understanding what the man had in mind, Sania took a few steps closer to Evan who was looking at him in a daze. The suitcase containing her clothes she left behind as she approached the man standing not far from her.

"I mean, isn't there a more decent contract? Which is better than this. Who has complete facilities in it." whine Sania with a sad face.

"With seven hundred thousand, this is all. If you want a good contract from this, there is. Do you have money?"

Sania shook her head slowly. Right too, he thought. He also holds no money at all. How did he get a good contract? While this shabby contract alone Evan paid for it.

"Do you have no more money?" ask Sania curiously.

"My money is up to pay for this contract. You don't know thank you!" evan is upset. The man saw the woman before him filled with annoyance and emotion.

"I don't want to stay in this house" Sania said as she blushed her lips.

"Yes, then. Goodbye under the bridge."

Sania mendelik, he never imagined before if he had to live under the bridge as Evan said.

"I don't want to!" The woman shook her head strongly.

"Yes already! Shut up and come in. A house like this should be grateful. Not even a protest!"

"If you're allowed to choose, then I won't want to be here. I don't want to be in a house like this." she said with a sullen face as she stared at the house once more.

Evan placed the back of his hand on Sania's forehead. Sania quickly brushed off the hand of the man who had the dimple. He stared at the man standing before him.

"What are you doing?"

"Who am I?"

"That's it. Already know not have money but still act like a rich pretender. I just got this house already. At least you're not rained, not wet. This is even a continued protest. If you don't want to stay here, you've been looking for a more decent contract you think. But I have no money" said Evan, continuing to walk to his parked motorcycle not far from where he stood with Sania.

"Where are you going?" ask Sania to Evan.

"Yes gohome. No way, right, I should come inside and stay at your rental?"

"But ...."

"But what? If you do not feel at home, just look for a new contract. Which facilities are adequate according to what you want. Sorry, but I can't help you more. Because my money's up to pay for this contract." Evan starts to turn on his bike and is ready to leave the place but is put up with Sania.

"Where are you going?"

"Jeez, this is a very difficult woman to say. I want to go home! My rented house is not far from here. You see that house with green paint on the right?" Evan pointed at the simple green house not far from where they were standing. Amora followed Evan's hand, then nodded slowly as her net caught what the man meant.

"That's my contract. I live there. So if you need anything, you stay there. Okay?"

Sania just nodded weakly, then without saying anything else Evan started to advance his bike. After Evan left, Sania only took a heavy breath. He dragged his steps towards the suitcase waiting for him to be brought into the house.

"Yes at least there are still people who want to care about my bad luck." Sania softly explained. He dragged his suitcase into a slightly dusty rented house with minimal lighting.

"God why is this house so ugly?" his weakness. He stared in disbelief after entering the house. He didn't see anything there. All were empty without furniture and there was only one seat that was getting worn out to be there.

"Why is my fate so bad? Just yesterday I occupied a luxury apartment with complete and luxurious facilities as well. Has a lot of money and all the fancy stuff, but now? Even fifty thousand worth of food I cannot pay for it. Wearing once." he lamented with a sweet laugh.