That Sissy Man is My Husband

Chapter 1 In the marriage stay

My name is Mulan febrilidyanie.

I'm a private employee at a store.

I'm 152cm tall, white.

My body is slim. My face is ordinary. Not beautiful but not ugly.

Who's just like a dangdut song.

As usual, I went to work on my motorbike.

It's been a tough day. How not.

Today is the wedding day of my lover who betrayed my own friend.

It's okay, not a soul mate.

I should be thankful that my friend took a traitor from me.

However, his name is also an ordinary man obviously I hurt, should this is my happy day married to my lover was

I don't know if I'm stupid.

From a distance I saw Dika parked his motorbike in the employee parking lot. I parked my bike too.

She is Dika Sunarya, my best friend. A rather minus, a gurgling man, I was afraid to call him a sissy even if only in my heart.

Too bad that handsome face and athletic body if he's not normal.

"Hey, how are you daydreaming?" exclaim it to me.

I then looked at her softly.

"That's starting, spoiled, confused ye?" ask her.

"Not upset anymore, I want to die" I shouted as I held back my tears.

"Why? where's your girlfriend?" ask her.

"Udah is dead" I replied briefly as I walked inside. Where we work.

"Can we die?" ask him plain.

I hit his arm.

"Don't ask now, I'll cry" I exclaimed.

"Oh, if that's going home from work then the story" he said while putting his goods into the locker.

We work as usual. He's my partner, my best friend. Some looked at her one eye because of a sissy.

I know him. I know her.

After work. We also went home together.

We stopped by for dinner at the shop.

"Not in a bar, is this a cafe?" I exclaimed as he parked his motorbike at a cafe.

"Gpp lah, we want to tell a story, if in the stall mah not cool" he exclaimed with his spoiled gemulai accent.

I also follow.

We went in and took a place in the corner.

After ordering food and drink.

"So you're why exactly?" I can't hide anything from my 1st friend.

"I, in the marriage residence." cried I arrived.

But he doesn't look surprised. He was even casually staring at his cell phone screen.

I confiscated his cell phone.

"Aren't you hearing me?" my word.

"Ihh was horrified, in the marriage residence right? continues on?" answer it simple.

"Cock it on, I'm upset to know" I cried.

"Liet. Eat first" he said when our food came.

I pouted but while eating, my stomach was hungry.

"Life doesn't have to be happy, right?" her word.

"Yes" I replied.

"Keep donk, don't despair" exclaimed Dika.

"You how? are there any future plans?" ask me.

"I am so" looks confused.

"You're beautiful loe cin, don't bother" he exclaimed again.

He nodded, and was angry at me. I was so excited to see him like that.

"it's very jittery, it's ajja cranky" said I.

"You've been 28 years, you have to think about the future, when?" obviously me.

"Yes that, who is 17 years old" he replied mocking me. Then we laughed together.

After eating, he took me around town. We only use 1 motor. Behind me I hugged her tightly as usual.

My bike, I live in the parking lot where I work.

We stopped at a park. He bought me ice cream with a mini fan.

"What is this for?" ask me when I'm in the mini fan box.

"You need a cold cold one to cool your heart" he said.

"Hehe, you know the same ajja that I need right, why don't you just be my husband hahahaa" joked me.

He also laughed with his gurgling.

I hugged her, to ease my feelings.

"I love you, brother, don't leave me" I exclaimed.

"Udah deh cin, don't worry" he said while rubbing my shoulder.

Too late, I've been crying so it's behind her athletic body Dika.

Why you should be a sissy. My inner.

"Udah, my clothes are so wet" Dika protested as she felt my warm tears flood her clothes.

After a bit of calm, I leaned against his shoulder.

"Dika Sunarya" I cried softly.

"Tumben call his full name, apose ?" ask her.

"Well yuk" take me.

Dika.

"You're not wrong? you know I like lekongs myself?" said Dika.

"Well, who knows if you can change after marriage?" my word.

"Hmm, marriage is not a game. Can't try.

"I'm serious" I said.

"I still want to be free lan" he exclaimed.

"Gpp you stay free, marriage we make status, how?" bargain me.

"Hmm, make a letter of agreement before marriage" replied Dika.

"So you want" I cried enthusiastically.

"What do you mind if I make marriage just a mode to cover my abnormal?" ask her.

"Don't mind. I've known you for a long time" I replied steadily.

"Yes, we will make a pre-wedding agreement, ok" he said.

"Makasi yah dik, I became moved you want to cry again" I exclaimed at Dika.

Dika Just shook her head. He looked around at the many handsome guys passing by.

He then looked at me with annoyance.

"Hehe, don't don't do it baby, where's the smile" I said as I pinched her cheek slightly.

He's upset that no guy would look at him if I'm close to him.

"Not all cwo gay darling hahahahaha free you spread charm" I sneered.

After being satisfied around we went home.

Along the way we thought about what steps we should take.

When I got home I told my family the news I wanted to get married. They were shocked to find out who the candidate was.

Actually, my parents and Dika had already betrothed us, but I refused her raw raw because I knew what Dika was like, and again at that time I was still dating Robi. My ex. My parents and Dika sahabatan since they were single.

"Are you sure you're ndok?" ask my mother when I convey my wishes.

I'm nodding.

"Yes, the important thing is that you are happy we are also happy" replied my mother.

All is sudden.

Next week Dika will propose to me. Everything was good because we were in a match from the beginning. Our parents are so happy.