The Imperfect Husband

An unrealistic mind

Deanra POV

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I stared at the face that was sleeping next to me. It looks peaceful and very handsome if it's sleeping like this, but when I wake up I can have goosebumps staring at it. It's not because he's cruel or violent, it's just that knowing he has a mental disorder gives me a little goosebumps.

His appearance was always cold, especially I also know his shortcomings, making me not dare to get too close to him. Yesterday at our wedding, he hurt his own hand, it made me even more unable to accept it.

God, how could my destiny be with a mentally ill man like this. A lifetime with him? Of course I wouldn't do that. After this I will begin to plan how I can separate from him.

"Are you awake?" I gasped when I felt the bed start moving and it turned out to be him. That question I don't need to answer? He would have seen it with his eyes, if I had sat down and opened my eyes this big.

Not wanting to tell her the question, I immediately went to the bathroom to clean my body.

Waitie?

Do I have to take care of her like a real wife?

I sighed in annoyance. While in the bathroom I stared at the reflection of my face in front of the mirror, almost screaming to see the state of my face that was like a lingga.

Messy hair, blackened-looking eye bags. This must be because yesterday and last night stayed up late. Once again I sighed long, it turned out that getting married was not as good as I imagined. Upload tormented with all this.

"I have to take a shower immediately, after which it goes down. I have to look good, do not let the first day of marriage directly spelled the daughter-in-law slacker."

A few minutes later I came out of the bathroom fully dressed. Take my bag of cosmetic stuff. After making a few preenings, I immediately left the room.

But wait!

Where's Ares? Why isn't she in the room after I get out of the bathroom. Is he out?

I choose not to care. It is better to go out and help Mother Aisyah make breakfast.

Uh, mother? I feel that I am very quickly trained in new situations and conditions. It's okay I immediately called her by the name of mother right? There is no way I still call her Aunt, but now she is my mother-in-law.

When I arrived at the kitchen I saw Mother Aisyah who was struggling with kitchen tools, I smiled widely, I can guess for sure my in-laws are the type of people who really love family.

"Good morning, Mother."

"Oh, morning too Dean. Are you awake?" I nodded in agreement.

"Can I help you, Bun?" I deliberately asked, did not want to know and later even wrong and scolded.

"Well, what's Bun?" I feel bad if I have to watch the old man cook, "Dean help me, Bun?"

It was my in-laws who came back to groan, and then he smiled gently, "If you still want to work..." He took out a glass that seemed to contain warm sweet tea water, "you please deliver this tea to the back garden huh. There was the same father Ares who was exercising in the morning. Same with fried bananas."

I suddenly became nervous myself. Why should I be the one who was told to take this, I'm not used to the two men, would be very awkward to see them exercise. But even as soon as I agreed, I immediately took the tea out of my in-laws' hands.

My house-in-law is quite large makes me a little long walk to the back garden. It could be said they are a wealthy family, have a luxurious house and also a collection of cars that are quite a lot, of course their wealth can not be taken lightly.

Uh, I suddenly took my eyes off when I found the two men I was looking for. Why do the two men have to exercise while undressing? Coupled with Abi's father, I don't want to be a brash daughter-in-law staring at her body-in-law. If Ares I think it's okay, although it will also be a little uncomfortable later.

But before long, it seemed like they were aware of my arrival. Soon they stopped the sport. My father-in-law immediately grabbed the prepared robe, sauntered to the table where I had placed the tea and fried banana.

As for Ares, the man even resumed his sport, making me look upset. Does he want to show off his body? The cheque! In my eyes there's no pulling it, more pulling Dilo's body again.

"Dean, sit down. If you wait for your husband to finish the sport, it'll be a little long."

I nodded at my father-in-law's words. Feeling a little uncomfortable, just afraid that this middle-aged man would ask all sorts of questions.

"When are you going back to work, son?"

Tuh kan's! what I said. Sitting with parents is like that, they will definitely ask us a lot of things.

"That's yeah ... Don't know yet. Maybe three days eight,"

"Oh, but isn't it too soon?" I nod my nape that does not itch. want me to say, for what a long holiday while he himself does not know what to do in this luxurious house.

"I have a little something important to do in the store, maybe it has to be a little quick." My reasons alone, how dare to tell the truth.

My father-in-law smiled slightly, then he asked again. "Are you happy to be married to my son?"

I'm appalled. A little surprised by this question. But I can't possibly say it. I smiled a little, then nodded. "Yes, I'm happy."

Feels silent. Suddenly Abi's father raised his tea glass. "Preferably father inside, want to see mother first. You're with your husband."

Not waiting for my answer, Abi's father immediately passed away and left me who was still focused on seeing the man exercising.

If it's like this, he looks like a normal guy in general. It was just that when he was emotional and lost control, it was truly frightening. I've also found out on the internet what a mild form of autism is, and what I've found really doesn't make me think realistically.