Temporary Husband

Meet Evan

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

"W-what?"

Amora grabbed her husband's hand, grasped it tightly while smilingly staring into the black bead that was now also staring at him.

"I'll take care of our divorce as soon as possible and we'll get married officially." Amora repeated her sentence.

"Are you really?" reyhan asked and answered a reassuring nod from his wife.

"You're not entertaining me, are you?" the man was still in disbelief, seeking the truth and earnestness of the brown bead belonging to the woman he loved.

Amora shook her head with a sweet smile on her face.

"Darling ..." lirih Reyhan almost cried. There is a feeling of happiness that is stirring. A burning feeling with a million happy feelings that made his lips pulled upwards. He could not resist the smile that continued to rebel not to be silent. He is happy, very happy. I do not know that Amora wants to marry him officially makes herself like being in a beautiful dream and she does not want to wake up.

"Am I dreaming?" the man pinched his cheek and he felt pain when the skin of his hand was pulled firmly.

"Ouch .. pain. It's not a dream" he said, chuckling. Even Amorah who saw it had no power not to laugh.

"It is obviously sick. There's just you, Rey."

"Darling, is it true that you want to officially marry me? I honestly don't believe you said that. I-I feel like this is just a dream and I don't want to wake up because I'm afraid reality isn't as beautiful as a dream." I still can't believe it.

"Honey, This is not a dream.this is all real." Amora tries to convince Reyhan once again.

"Is this real?"

"Yeah, is the real and I am not lying. I'm serious."

Reyhan looked at Amora with great feeling. The dark-black Netra looked teary, he could no longer say anything so he could only embrace Amora's small body. Take him into a warm embrace to channel all the flavors that can not be expressed with words.

"I love you so much, honey."

"I love you more." replied Amora as she returned the embrace of the man who was now in her heart. The man repeatedly kissed the head of his wife with affection. He could never lose his first and last love. To him, Amora everything.

"Let's go home." take Reyhan and break his arms.

"Come on. I'm already very hungry and I really want to eat meatballs." he said, laughing crisply.

"The basis of the eater." taunted Reyhan while scrambling Amora's chocolate mane in dismay.

"Rayyhan! Messy will happen. Ish why are you so annoying." protested Amora while fixing her messy hair. His lips were pursed in annoyance.

"Gosh that's lip asking in gubin what ya."

"You anyway. My hair is a mess! Why the hell are you so annoying?!"

"It sucks, but you love it, don't you?" Tempta Reyhan while raising his eyebrows. His hands stretched out to repair Amora's long hair that was messy due to his mischievous actions.

"No!" elak Amora as she glanced.

"It's okay, Hem?"

"I'm sulking. Don't bother me!" Amora steps her legs leaving Reyhan stupefied.

"What's the point of saying that?" swoon the man. He shook his head at Amora's sometimes adorable little behavior. But whatever it is, he will always love all of Amora's attitude. For him, this kind of attitude was precisely because the woman also loved him. Because a woman will be spoiled for the person she loves.

"Darling, wait. Don't leave me here alone." Reyhan caught up with the beautiful woman who had walked far enough ahead of him.

"Darling, slow down the road. Later you fall." Rich Reyhan again but the woman who walked fast in front of him did not stop and slowed his pace.

"Just leave him. I want to see his reaction that I'm angry what his response would be like. Hihihi," muttered Amora as she giggled. She deliberately pranks her husband for being a little upset. He continued walking and looked back for a while, only to be sure that Reyhan was chasing after him. He almost fell and hit someone while descending some stairs in front of the entrance to the police station but someone caught him so Amora did not fall.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean it" Amora said, apologizing. He pulled his body from the arms of a man who had hit him.

"It's okay, Ma'am. I ..." The man hung up his sentence when he saw the woman before him. With his mouth half open he looked at Amora. His heart raced quickly, his blood rustled violently.

"A-Amora." she said.

"Evans? Hi, how are you?" amora with sumringah. He smiled when he met Evan who had not seen him for a long time.

"I'm-I'm fine." she replied nervously.

"Ah shit! why am I so nervous? Where Amora is getting prettier, my God. How can I get rid of my feelings for Amora like this?" his screams in the heart.

"Are you okay? Your forehead is sweating." asked Amora worriedly. He saw Evan's forehead sweating as big as corn kernels.

"Yes, that means it was on a hot bike. Know for yourself, it is hot when riding a motorcycle mah." he said while smiling clumsy.

"That's it, huh?" Amora nodded.

"L-yes, that's it." Evan scratched his itchy back head.

"Ohya, why are you here?" ask Amora curious.

"I-I'm being ...."

"Honey," a man's voice sounded from behind Amora. Grabbing Amora's body to get closer to her, clutching the woman's waist possessively. Evan let out a disappointed sigh, pressing deeply the feeling he had. Jealousy, resentment and wanting anger broke through urging his heart. Tore up the happiness that had just been in his soy sauce because he met the idol after so long.

"Reyhan?" Amora looked at Reyhan while smiling sweetly.

"Yes, honey. Who are you talking to?" reyhan asked as he looked jealously at Amora and Evan. He landed a light kiss on his wife's head. He deliberately did to tell her that Amora was his.

"Ah this is my friend when working at Pak Handoko's company. Let's introduce her name Evan."

Evan reached out his hand to Reyhan and was greeted excitedly by Reyhan. This was a chance for him to introduce himself as Amora's husband.

"Hello I'm Evan, an old friend of Amora's" Evan said as he forced a smile on his face.

"I'm Reyhan. AMORA'S HUSBAND." Reyhan deliberately suppressed the word Amora's husband. Even Evan who heard it had no power to not be surprised and widen his eyes.

"Su-husband?" evan asked in disbelief.

"Yes. I'm Amora's husband, your old friend." Reyhan let go of his hands and again grabbed Amora's waist to get closer and clung to her body.

"Amora, when did you get married? Why don't I know?" evan asked with a disappointed face.

"Yes we ...." Amora was confused to answer. So he just threw a confused look at Reyhan.

"You just calm down. We'll send our wedding reception invitations to your house. I hope you can come to congratulate me, Mr. Evan." Reyhan said confidently. He gave Amora no room to stay away.

"You're really married to him?" evan asked Amora again. The look on his face implied such deep wounds and disappointment.

"Yes, Evan. Me and Reyhan are married."

Evan nodded as he closed his eyes. Trying to squeeze deeply the wound that continues to emit a tearing pain.

"Congratulations, yes. May you always be happy." she extended her hand in front of Amora. Amora would grab the hand but Reyhan's hand greeted the outstretched hand so quickly that it made Amora gawk.

"Thank you, Mr. Evan. Thank you for the do'a you gave me and hopefully it's all heartfelt." Reyhan let go of his second hand.

"Of course sincere. I'd be happy if Amora was happy too." The man looked at Amora with a wound. He had not yet expressed his feelings, but Amora had been possessed by someone else.

"Well if there is no need anymore, we will go home soon because our schedule is very busy. Yes, you know his name is also a newlywed." said Reyhan deliberately. He laughed in his heart when he saw Evan's face that looked very sour.

"What schedule is Rey? We don't have any schedule." denied Amora innocently so that made Reyhan furious.

"Darling ... Didn't you say you wanted a princess? If we don't make it often, where is it possible that our desire will be realized?" reyhan's words made Amora's cheeks meet.

"Rey, what are you saying?" Amora snorted, she hid her reddened face like a boiled crab. Again Evan could only hold his heart and swallow the bitter disappointment.

"Why baby? You shy?"

Amora simply pinched her husband's waist to make him complain.

"Aww... dear sick. Just play the pinches later. At home, even you want more is okay." Reyhan is increasingly aggressively tempting his wife deliberately to make Evan jealous. Evan just smiled.

"I have to get in. I say goodbye first." he said, looking down for a moment and dragging his weak, boneless legs.

"Eh, Evan. You ...."

"That's dear. Let her go, let's just go home and make Little Princess."

"You are, yes, I'm ashamed of Evan."

"Why should I be ashamed? We're husband and wife. So it's only natural to make out."

"Ah you. I'm still embarrassed!"

"Yes, wear a sack to be invisible."

"REYAN!" yelled Amora annoyed. While the man who nailed him just laughed because he saw Amora who was already upset because of his actions.