That Sissy Man is My Husband

interviews.

"Then what do you want to say?" ask Farhan.

"Who are you really? why know my wife?" ask Dika.

"Hahaha, your wife said? I see you like she doesn't treat her as a wife" Farhan said.

"Did she tell you our domestic life?" ask dika.

"Not at all, he even avoided me for your sake" Farhan replied.

"So where do you know my life" she asked.

"I'm not an ordinary person, I can know all your activities outside the house" replied Farhan Relax.

"Are you spying on me!?" pekik Dika's.

"Hahaha, why are you lying to Mulan?" ask Farhan.

"Look what?" Ask back.

"That you're still gay" Farhan said.

"What do you mean?!" pekik Dika's.

"I see you hand in hand with a man, on the street, do you think marriage is a game?" pekik Farhan.

"Stop meddling in my business" cried Dika.

"I will never stop, I can't let Mulan suffer a life with you!!!" farhan.

"You're just a childhood friend, why act like you're so close to her!!!" reply Dika.

"Why are you angry? don't you love Mulan? you're a same-sex lover! you don't love that woman! until when are you torturing her slowly!" peekkik Farhan's

Dika clenched his hand.

Dika finished the conversation and went home.

The night is late. I fell asleep again in front of the TV.

Dika looked at me for a moment. Dika confused by my own feelings, did he start to love Mulan or just pity, but why was he angry that someone was close to Mulan?

The next day.

On vacation and going out with friends. Mulan died at home.

Mulan can only be patient often in staying by her husband. He was busy making job applications, looking for work out there.

So long waiting for the end there are also companies that want to accept it.

Mulan on the phone by a female HRD.

The HRD gently called Mulan to start the interview tomorrow.

Mulan is very happy, at the end of which she can work again. I have about 5 years of work experience. Even though he was just a Cleaning Cervis in the L group's office, because he was only a High School graduate, not in college. No why.

I called Dika to tell her I was accepted for work. But he didn't pick up his phone.

I'll wait at home, when he comes home I'll just tell him.

Dika agrees that I work. Without his permission, I am free to do anything. Like the marriage contract he made.

Month 7 of my marriage to her, and I'm still a girl.

Night came, all day Dika did not come home.

I'm tired of waiting for her

At 11pm I heard the door open.

Dika entered slowly.

"Where have you been, just got home?" ask me.

"It's none of your business", she replied.

"Ok, I will no longer interfere in all your affairs, from tomorrow I work, I hope we do not complicate each other" I said.

"Let's take care of each other from now on, I can move rooms if necessary", I stressed again.

Coincidentally our rental house there are 2 rooms, but one is narrow and so the warehouse.

He was surprised to hear me. Ordinary of her I was spoiled with her, ordinary her I always pay attention to her. Now I'm avoiding him.

"As far as you are" he replied.

Dika went straight in lying on his bed.

At midnight I packed up, and she got up and held my hand.

"There is no need to separate rooms" he said.

But I keep my shirt in that closet. I don't need her as a wife, she just needs friends.

Well, I'll just be his friend and live my day as a girl as before. I am still a virgin even though I am married.

I took my travel bag.

I'm filling my shirt. I also wear some cardboard. Just move rooms.

Tomorrow after the interview I'll take care of the rest.

He looked at me in despair.

"What you do cin, I don't usually sleep alone" said Dika spoiled.

"Isn't this what you want, is it? haha since when you don't usually sleep alone, I've been sleeping alone as often as possible. Don't demand anything." I replied.

I also lost my appetite for teasing Dika. No matter how I try, he is not normal.

"Today I'm still sleeping here anyway, later after I clean the warehouse next door I just moved in" I said.

When breathing heavily.

After the clean ritual before going to bed, I turned off the lights and lay down next to Dika, I used the blanket as usual.

like her Dika is ordinary and does not care. He started to fall asleep still turning his back on me like yesterday.

Ah I don't care.

I fell asleep too.

At dawn, I woke up.

Immediately I prayed dawn, and took a shower early. I also made breakfast. I really don't want to make breakfast for you. I want each of us to live.

But I can't bear it either because Dika gives me her salary every month.

At 7:30 am I woke up and had breakfast.

"Because we will live each other maybe I will not give you any more monthly money" threatened Dika.

I almost revolted but I'm finally resigned.

"Ok, I won't cook for you either, please find a meal or cook for myself" I replied.

"Ok" she answered.

At 8 am I also paid for a job interview in the L group. I also went up there to take the angkot. Dika is not even sensitive to deliver me.

Later I will come home from work I will stop by my parents' house to pick up my motorbike for me to use to go back to work later.

Interview went smoothly, will also be given a special customer service room. A room with lockers. There were about 7 people cleaning service including me.

After the interview was completed and received well I went home, tomorrow just started work.

I also went to my parents' house.

"Assalamualaikum, buk, sir" call me.

Thank goodness they were home. I miss them, I miss being their little daughter. I hugged my mother.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, how come home alone anyway ndok?" ask my mother.

"With work Mom, I'm also going to work, I'm here to take a motorbike so that later it's good to go home from work, gpp right?" Ask me.

"Well, you have your own motor" replied the father, stroking my head.

I am their favorite child.