That Sissy Man is My Husband

The Tears of Mulan.

I checked out of Farhan's hotel.

I'm going to run my motorcycle home.

It's up to us to fight when I get home.

Arriving in front of the house. I parked my bike.

I see no motor.

I entered slowly. Clean up and rest in my room.

Towards the night came the sound of the roar of Dika's motorbike parked in front of the house.

I'm too tired to see her.

Dika also entered the house. Like he just got home from work.

Seeing my motorbike, knowing that I had come home, he had no interest in seeing me.

Well it's like it should be.

I actually refused to go out.

But I was so thirsty that I got up and stepped into the kitchen.

I was surprised because Dika was drinking there too.

I saw his jakun go up and down sipping the drink.

Ah what I think. Jakun is just a big sissy. My grouse in my heart.

Dika glanced at me.

"Where have you been?" ask her.

"It's none of your business" I replied as I picked up a glass and a glass of water.

I sat down and took a sip.

After that I was leaving.

But Dika held me back.

"I'm sorry" he said suddenly.

"Because what?" ask me.

"As you can see.

"Oh, about you being gay? about you hating me, about you lying saying it's gonna change" I exclaimed.

Dika.

"Help me, so I can love you" he exclaimed.

I laughed cynically.

"No need to bother loving me, I'm not expecting you anymore. Just wait for time, until when this crazy relationship will last!!!" my screeches.

Dika. He can't say what.

I also went back to my room.

Let go of my fatigue by lying down and listening to music.

The next day I went down to work as usual.

I entered Farhan's room carrying cleaning tools.

There's no him in his room. Ah thank goodness. I don't want to meet her.

After cleaning the room. I went downstairs with another co-worker cleaning the toilet and the porch.

An employee approached me.

"Bikinin we donk coffee" he said.

I saw from her name Selly Wahyuni.

"How much" I replied.

"You don't see us 3. And 3! base slow" he said.

"Sorry, who knows if anyone else will" I replied patiently.

"Here, sana gih. No old one!" exciting Selly.

I nodded, and immediately went to the kitchen of the office.

I haven't seen Farhan in all day. Where is he, huh?

Astagfirullah. What I was thinking.

I delivered coffee to the employee workspace in that office. Everyone seems to be busy with their computers.

Selly and a friend of mine were waiting for me in the corner of the room where they worked and gathered because they were near the table.

"A long time anyway. You catfish!!!" squeal Selly.

"Sorry" I said.

"I'm sorry, it's a habit!!!" snapped it.

"It's a cell, understand the new cleaning service" said lieta who was next to him.

I just ducked.

"Yes, he went there. Next time if told that Alisa's fast-moving gercep" he exclaimed again.

"Okay, mba" I replied.

I'm back to my job.

"Eh Mulan, you haven't rested from just now? take a break. We have rested before" exclaimed Bu Anye.

"Yes Ma'am" I replied as I passed away to the dugout.

I'm cleaning junior service here. Youngest too. White skin and pretty face but still I was cleaning service. Hidhi.

I eat my provisions. Then lay. Pretty hours of rest for 1 hour.

I'm still wondering why Farhan isn't in his room or anywhere else.

After my break I went back to my job.

I said Bu Anye who again cleaned the glass door of the employee room.

"Mom, do you know where Mr. Farhan is? how come I haven't seen him all day?" ask me curious.

"Well, miss yah? hihi don't yah. Remember who we are, who he is" advised Bu Anye.

"What the hell Mom, it's just her, I'm married anyway" I replied.

"Oh yes forget if you are married, do not know where the boss is, there may be a meeting or busy taking care of his new cafe" replied Bu Anye.

"Ohh, yes, make up the info" I said while continuing the work.

By late afternoon, I was home.

And until I came home I didn't see him. I want to pay my debt.

I put my bike towards the house.

Her tired. So tired. When I got home I took a shower. Very fresh taste.

Dika has returned. Tumben he's not walking.

"I've cooked. Eat it" exclaimed Dika arrived.

The tumben? what wind he cooks.

I don't mind him. After she left I went to the dining table to taste her cooking. That's pretty, delicious.

Not like his treatment of me.

"Don't hesitate, what else prestige" Dika suddenly appeared behind me.

It surprised me and choked.

I coughed because I choked.

Dika hurriedly brought me white water.

"Then, eat it slowly" he exclaimed.

I received the white water. I almost choked to death. So ridiculous. Thank goodness for a long life.

Dika sat beside me. I stood avoiding him.

"Did you still not forgive me?" ask her.

"Stop it. Forgiveness is definitely already. But to be as close to you as I used to be as I can't" I replied.

"Why?!" ask her.

"Must ask, why are we getting married? okay, it's my fault for marrying you. It was also my fault for asking for more from this marriage. I wish our relationship was as normal as any other couple. And it's just wishful thinking, my dream that can't be realized, I already know you can't love me. I knew I was clapping one hand, I realized" I cried as I wiped my tears that I knew when to come down.

Dika approached me. I reflexively backed off avoiding her. But Dika kept coming forward and hugged me.

I shed my tears.

I pushed my body around the body that was hugging me.

"I don't need to be pitied" I said.

"Mulanmore...." Dika called me who walked quickly towards my room and locked her.

Sitting at my doorstep.

He regrets his cheating on a guy out there.