Temporary Husband

Misunderstand

"Don't blame others for your mistakes" Reyhan said flatly as he looked at the man before him.

"What mistake? Don't switch the conversation! You are a pebinor!"

"You're divorced and you asked me to marry Amora, while you also married Sania even now the woman is pregnant with your child. Even long before you and Amora separated, your relationship was very far."

"The child in Sania's womb is not my son!" refute Farhan furiously. The dark-black Netra looked at Reyhan with a piercing look.

"Then?" next to the man's eyebrows raised upwards waiting for an answer from his cousin.

"Don't tell me you didn't admit the boy?" reyhan said, squinting his eyes, looking suspiciously at the man who was just grinning before him. Amora looked at Farhan flatly. Needless to say, Amora already knew the answer and what had happened. He knows the man in front of him, knows the secrets that have been hidden and the facts that are turned around by the ex-husband.

"I won't be able to have children" she replied expressionlessly. He stared deeply at Amora, collecting pieces of memory that had been buried with emotion. Being in the corner of the heart, still lying without love. He just let the piece into a memory that may be a little neglected but will never be forgotten.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" ask Amora. Reyhan turned to his wife, then his net turned to the man who was still staring intensely at Amora.

"Stop looking at my wife!" Reyhan growling. Staring angrily at Farhan who looked indifferent. He felt free to talk to Farhan.

"You deserve nothing, Rey. Do not doubt that you have become her husband, you are arbitrarily because Amora and I are still legal partners in the eyes of the law and the state." - Sinis Farhan without turning his eyes. Even the gaze was getting more intense and did not want to switch.

"You motherfucker!" umpat Reyhan is upset. The man stood up and pulled the collar of the shirt that Farhan was wearing so inevitably Farhan's gaze was diverted and looked at Reyhan triumphantly. Amora, surprised by the sight, stands up, holds Reyhan's arm and intends to calm him down.

"Rey, don't get distracted. We're at the police station, please control your emotions" Amora said, staring at her worried husband.

Farhan grinned, looking down at his angry cousin. The anger was clearly visible on Reyhan's face, for some reason the man looked so emotionally different than usual. I don't know, he felt very afraid of the reality that was true. Amora and Farhan have not officially divorced and are deeply afraid of losing the most significant woman in their lives. Somehow it would have been if it were to lose Amora. Just imagined it his heart ached, like a pricked thorn laced with deadly poison.

Reyhan smiled, slowly letting go of his hand on Farhan's collar.

"I'll make sure you split up as soon as possible! I will make sure Amora will be my wife forever. And thank you for giving up Amora that day. Thank you for your stupidity that consciously wasted a woman as perfect as Amora. Thank you for choosing me to be a temporary husband to Amora. Thank you, SE-PU-PU." Reyhan pulled the corner of his lips, looking at Farhan who was now in control of emotions. The man who initially smiled with a win was now flushed with anger.

"Basic jerk! Without warning, he stood up and struck a very hard blow at his cousin.

Bugh ....

Reyhan's head slammed to the side after Amora's scream.

"REAN.NR ...!" Amora smothered her mouth in disbelief. She touched her husband gently with worry.

"Rey, are you okay?" ask the woman with great worry. Her voice trembled withstanding the cry, she touched the corner of her husband's torn lips.

"Aww.cn ...." Reyhan grimaced as the wound hurt as a result of a small touch from Amora.

"Ah I'm sorry, Rey. I didn't mean it" said Amora regretfully. She grimaced at the small amount of blood that was on the corner of her husband's lips, rubbing it with caution by occasionally blowing on it with affection.

"Why apologize, dear? I was just surprised," the man stroked Amora's left cheek gently with a full smile. Her gaze was warm and loving, a gaze that Amora had always longed for every time.

Farhan's emotions were overflowing even now his breath was hunting. The attitude of the two people before him was currently able to burn him alive especially his heart. His heart felt very sick and hot when both of them were romantically affectionate and worried about each other.

He'll come back to beat Reyhan when the guards come to break up.

"Don't make a fuss or your punishment will be added!" said one of the guards with a fierce face with a sturdy body. He pulled Farhan's body filled with anger and strong killing intent.

"Take me off! Let me kill that traitor! Let me mutilate the body of that pebinor!" farhan shouted furiously. He continued to struggle so that one warden alone could not control the body of the man who was being rolled with emotions. The three guards grabbed onto her body, holding Farhan back from attacking Reyhan again.

Amora immediately stepped aside, pulling her husband's arm away. She was not willing if Farhan again hurt her husband. Farhan was forced to return to the detention room.

"I'LL KILL YOU, REYHAN! I'M GONNA GET OUT OF HERE AND I'M GONNA FIND YOU! I WILL NEVER LET YOU BE HAPPY! I'M GONNA TAKE MY WIFE BACK! I WON'T LET YOU GUYS BE HAPPY! HAHAHA ...!" Farhan continued to scream as he was led to his detention room.

"SILENCE!" snapped one of the well-built guards with that fierce face.

"Why did Farhan become like that, huh?" Amora looked sadly at Farhan who was getting further away. Even now it has disappeared behind the wall with three guards who forcibly pulled his body.

"Why? Are you worried about him?"

"Yes, I'm so worried about her" she stared at the door to the inmates' room without looking at her husband. He did not know the face of the husband who was now changing.

"Oh, so so. Then you still have feelings for the ex-husband?" sindir Reyhan who immediately made Amora realize that she had misspoken and made the woman slowly turn to the husband who was standing next to her put on a face that pretended to be pouting.

"Hayn ... What the hell are you saying? How can you say that?"

Reyhan shrugged both of his shoulders.

"Quick get the bad thoughts out of your head! I have no feelings for that man! And one more thing, that feeling is no longer the same."

"Then, why do you look so worried about her? Even you stare unwillingly when he is forcibly taken by the guards."

"Me?" Amora pointed at herself.

Reyhan just nodded.

"Is there anyone else here?" continued.

Amora laughed a little.

"You misunderstood, Rey. I just regret all the man's behavior. Had it not been like this, maybe his life would not have been ruined and everything would have been fine." explained Amora who instead made Reyhan more misunderstood.

"So, if it wasn't like that then your household would be fine and you'd still be husband and wife, would you?"

"Good, Reyhan! Where the hell is it?" Amora gave a desperate sigh.

"I'm not going anywhere. I've been standing right here, next to you. And you're thinking of another man." Reyhan grumbled, which made Amora want to scream in frustration.

"Hey sir Reyhan! Who thinks of another man? That's not what I meanI don't think about that guy at all! You're misrepresented and misunderstood."

"What misunderstood? Obviously you're thinking about it even worrying about it." Reyhan said.

"Oh my God, help me explain to this man" Amora said in frustration.

"You misunderstood, Rey. Hold still. Are you jealous?"

"You think?" Reyhan raised both eyebrows while staring flatly at his wife.

"Yes God. You're just jealous?"

"Which man is willing if the woman he loves thinks about and worries about other men? Especially the man who thought it was once in the heart of the woman."

Amora's speechless. He can't say anything more. What Reyhan said has a point.

"I'm sorry." said Amora at last. Reyhan smiled, then pulled his wife's body into an embrace.

"Nothing to forgive. You're not wrong." whispered softly in the wife's ear.

"I was wrong, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you jealous." great-grandson of Amora who was in the husband's arms.

"Yes dear. I see, I'm sorry about your jealous husband. I'm just afraid that your race is still there for Farhan. And I'm afraid that you'll come back to her. Especially in the eyes of the law, you are still Farhan's rightful wife." lirih Reyhan in between the pain felt. Sometimes he peeped at the head of his wife.

A moment of silence was created between the two. Fighting each other and busy with their own thoughts and feelings.

"I will take care of the divorce as soon as possible" said Amora broke the silence that some time was created.

"W-what?"