That Sissy Man is My Husband

Mulan Cafe.

Farhan looked at me from a distance. I pretend I didn't see it.

Me and my friend chatted to let go of longing. While eating.

Farhan came to our table.

"Hay Mulan", said Farhan.

I didn't answer.

"Crazy, handsome" whispered Ratih.

I pretend I didn't hear.

Trainy nudged my leg. And gave a code to respond to the person beside me.

I'm not interested at all.

Ratih started to get nervous.

"Mas, you know Mulan?" ask Ratih.

"Yes, but he's so cute right now since he got married, is that really what it is?" ask Farhan.

"Huh, bitch? no really, the evidence is the same we are friends of his friends he is still very good" said Ratih.

I just kept listening to them.

"That's it to you, to me no" replied Farhan lethargic.

Ratih nudged Mulan's arm.

"What the hell" I said.

A waiter arrived.

"Sir, someone wants to meet" said the waiter.

"She told me to wait in my room" Farhan replied.

"I'm sorry, I'm staying" Farhan said.

Train then called the waiter.

"Mba, that was the boss who had this cafe?" ask Ratih.

"Oh, yes mba, what's wrong?" ask the waiter.

"Gpp mba, nanya ajja hehe" replied Ratih.

"Not this cafe ajja mba, he is also the owner of the five-star hotel M.L.an loh" cried the waiter again.

Mulan was shocked to death, the M.L an hotel is where I and Dika honeymoon when first married first. I almost choked on the water I was drinking. Friends panicked to see me choking.

"You okay, lan?" ask Lastri.

"Yes" I replied briefly.

"Keep, there is info what else mba, exclaimed" Lastri said to the waiter.

"Listen to hear, the name of this cafe is taken from the name of his first love the boss, maybe his most beautiful ex" said the waiter.

I really don't believe what I hear. Farhan the crybaby is changing now.

I don't give a shit.

Their story is getting interesting discussing Farhan.

It's 10 o'clock. I called Dika to pick me up at Mulan's cafe.

Not long after, Farhan came out of his room and returned to our seats. The waiter panicked to see his boss coming, and immediately ran away back to work.

They are simultaneously heading towards me. Dika came to pick me up.

This was the first time I met Farhan.

Farhan looked at Dika sharply.

"Friends of friends sorry well I went home first, have been picked up" I cried. Without looking at Farhan in the least.

"Hello welcome to our new cafe, please" Farhan exclaimed to Dika.

"We're going home" I said.

"So you're Mulan's husband?" asked Farhan without a stale ado.

My friend started asking.

I shouldn't have come here. My inner.

Dika was surprised by the question of the man in front of him.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Ask back. The mood began to tense.

Farhan approached and patted Dika on the shoulder as if familiar.

"Mulan is too good for someone like you, don't think I don't know who you are, if you can't please him, come back to me" Farhan whispered to Dika's ear.

Dika clenched his hand. Emotions overflowed in his head.

"Who are you" said Dika angrily while gripping Farhan's shirt collar.

Thank goodness they were whispering away from your friend's desk.

Friends began to kepo, curious about what happened. They didn't expect him to act like that. They were surprised because Dika turned into a macho man. Her sissy's gone at the moment.

"Who is he?" ask me a question while removing Farhan's shirt collar from his hand

"She was just my childhood friend, not who. Let's go home, Dika" take me.

Farhan smiled sinisterly towards Dika.

"I warn you, never interfere in my household affairs" cried Emotionally.

"Household business you say? hahahaha" Farhan laughed at Dika.

Dika was about to hit Farhan, but I held him back.

"Already Dika, embarrassed to see people, let's go home" I said.

I followed him to go home.

Along the way he was silent.

At home, Dika was silent.

Not as usual.

"What did Farhan tell you? why are you cuekin me?".I asked confusedly.

"Who is he really?" ask Dika.

"I answered, he was my childhood friend" I replied.

"Not your ex?" ask Dika again.

"No, I never had any relationship with him" I replied.

"You didn't lie to me, did you?" ask Dika.

"No", I exclaimed.

"You're just a childhood friend why she cares so much about you" said Dika.

"What care? we rarely even meet" I said confusedly.

"Just ignore him" I said.

Dika is still a bitch and I don't understand.

Is he jealous?

Ah no way, once I er.

After changing my clothes, I performed a ritual before going to bed. Clean2, wash face and feet.

I saw Dika was asleep.

I also followed. Dika then turned his back on me.

Why am I like a guy who is cheating? and she's the girl who's sulking because she's beside me.

Uh. What I was thinking. Maybe it's just my feelings.

The next day Dika was still silent.

I was trying to melt the atmosphere.

After Dika left for work I also saw the group on WhatsApp.

Coach: Mulan, be honest with us. You have a relationship with the owner of the cafe.

Pastri: yes, curious.

Sri: Sorry you couldn't join the gathering yesterday, what's the rumor?

Mulan: No relationship what, she's just my childhood friend, don't you believe me either?

Ratih: emm. sorry well already kepo, about her I pity the same Dika. At work, he is not that excited.

Mulan: What's wrong with me, I didn't do anything.

Instantly the group immediately deserted. No one answered my question.

Why they blame me. What did I do wrong.

The night after returning home from work, Dika stopped by Farhan's cafe. Dika wants to talk 4 points with her.

Farhan saw Dika coming directly to greet him well.

They sat at a table in the corner of the room.

"We'd better talk in my room, there's a lot of people here" Farhan said.

"No need, just here" said Dika.

farhan.

"Yes already, please"