That Sissy Man is My Husband

Chapter 4. Night to 2.

Evening has arrived. We went out for dinner. Not like her normal partner. We are like friends.

I held my arm around as usual when we were friends, but Dika looked uncomfortable.

"Kok changed anyway dik, we used to be like gini" my protest.

"Hm, yes, just now it's awkward well" replied Dika.

We went to a restaurant not far from the hotel.

"What message do you want?" ask Dika.

I saw the menu list, not the menu that I noticed but the price is subhanallah very expensive. I was not used to eating in restaurants was shocked.

"Eh, we're somewhere else" I whispered.

"Gpp really, safe, once, consider ajja to celebrate our relationship" said Dika calm me.

I chose the cheapest food on the menu but Dika changed it, and equalized our order.

"You're sure gpp, we used to eat at the stall" I whispered.

"Aman cin", he exclaimed.

I saw Dika wearing lipgloss, her lips were slightly blushing. Since when did he wear it. The feeling in the hotel was just me getting dressed.

If there is no pre-wedding agreement, I have forbidden her to use cosmetics.

......Pre-marital agreement.......

1.Status is only married, does not conduct biological relations.

2.Free to go anywhere with anyone like when you are single.

3.Not to regulate and prohibit couples in dressing.

4.Not interfering in each other's personal affairs.

Marked.

Mulan Febrilidyanie & Dika Sunarya.

I accepted all of those terms because I only needed married status.

I cape at tanyain Mulu when to get married. After being betrayed by my lover, I was determined to soon catch up with her marriage. Only 1 month away I really followed her married despite this risk.

What else my age is now 27 years makes me want to give up my single life.

Food arrived.

I don't love Dika, Dika what else.

All I know is he's gay.

I can only pray to Allah that Dika can be guided.

"Kok daydreaming, a little cold food" cried Dika disperse my daydream.

"Yes" I answered briefly.

Between our dinners, someone came to us.

"Hi, newlyweds" her greeting.

He was Toni, a burly man like Dika. But he was not witty and did not dress up like Dika.

I noticed the look on Dika's face that turned into a happy sumringah.

"Toni?" screeched Dika, He then stood up to shake hands with toni.

"Sorry, well, can not be present at your wedding, congratulations, hopefully lasting" he said.

Actually my gut feeling is not good. But I buried that premonition deep inside.

I smiled too, but I did not extend my hand to shake his hand. Not muhrim.

Dika and Toni pamit for a moment, I don't know where.

I end up eating alone.

I control my feelings so as not to be prejudiced.

15 Minutes later Dika came again and continued our meal.

"What are you guys talking about? it has to be far away" I said.

"Runian ajja kok cin, safe" he said.

Dika always called me as cin, aka love, since we were still victorious.

I also drink.

"What a taste is this drink, what is this drink, strange" I cried.

"That's love wine, don't tell me you never drank it?" ask Dika.

Panicked and gave me a tissue.

"Oh cin, don't be ashamed donk, here a lot of people" protested Dika.

Some are looking in our direction.

Toni laughed at me from far away.

"We've been in office for a long time, I've never seen you drink liquor" I exclaimed.

"Emm, sorry, I used to love drinking wine, and going to the same discotheque as a friend. You are the only one who does not know", replied Dika.

What the hell am I doing? I have the wrong way of choosing a life partner. I have to be patient and neutralize my feelings so I realize this marriage is not as normal as the people out there. I also know the risks. Not when I protest or complain.

"Ohh" I exclaimed as I wiped my vomit tissue. I don't know how many gulps I drank, I think this is an ordinary drink that just strange taste. My stomach hurts from the moon.

"When you go home" take me.

"Ok for a minute yah cin" he replied.

"Now" I said.

"Well, it's just this hour. It's only 9 and a half hours of love" Dika protested.

"My stomach is cramped, I came this month morning" I exclaimed.

"Oh yeah, well sorry well, ok I take you home now, but after that I hang out with a friend I can?", asked Dika.

I just nodded.

After driving me back to the hotel, she went back to meet Toni and friends.

I change clothes, put on a sexy nightgown gift from my friend's friend.

I'll get mineral water. And I put myself in the bed of the hotel.

"Ah comfortable" I said.

Ok this is just a status, I have to continue my activities as usual.

After Dika leave is over I will also find work outside.

However, even with my husband, I was waiting to go home to sleep.

I spend time watching movies. Ngeteh.

My clock lyrics have shown at 23:30.

I'm getting restless.

I took my phone to contact Dika.

But not in the lift.

I fell asleep for a while because I was so sleepy.

But I woke up again, at 01:00 in the morning. Not coming home yet?

I grabbed my phone again and called her.

Still no answer. You're the one who's worried about taking a sweeter and getting out of the hotel to find Dika.

Cold air enters my skin.

The wind blew, dropping leaves that night.

Where am I supposed to find?

I close my sweeter.

"Search for anything at this hour" said someone in front of the hotel.

"Oh, my husband" answered me.

"Where is your husband married?" ask the guy

"I know where I'm not looking" I replied.

"Oh, sorry, have you been contacted by phone?" ask the guy again.

"It's been but it can't be called" I replied

"It's better to wait inside, the danger of this hour wandering around alone" said the mas.

I see the atmosphere is not good to travel around.

I turned around to go back to my hotel room.

"Eh I am Farhan mba, I am a resident in this hotel as well" he said introducing himself.

I actually refused to answer. But it's okay, who knows I need his help later.

"I'm Mulan", I answered briefly and then went back to my hotel room.