The Imperfect Husband

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Deanra entered her room with wide steps. But when she did not find her husband there, she immediately entered the secret room she was told yesterday. Sure enough, Ares was there. The man looks so focused on the computer in front of him, perhaps not even aware of Deanra's arrival.

"I'm home...."

Ares was a little surprised. He removed his gaze from the computer screen and looked at the wife who came while carrying his shopping bag.

"You're home yet? Why don't I hear the door open?"

Deanra smiled faintly. How can Ares hear his arrival, while he is so focused on work. Since yesterday this man told her a little secret, and there was a growing sense of awe in her.

She's that great...

Although he does not have the ability to interact well outside. But Ares has a very smart brain for computer and other similar things.Had a high IQ, her husband was even a hacker who hid behind the scenes.

Yes, Deanra only found out about her husband's work after he shared stories a lot. Talent is hidden, and only a few people know this secret. Maybe both of Ares' parents as well as her, Deanra thought.

"I brought something for you, Ar. Wanna see?"

Deanra held up her shopping bag in front of her husband, who was immediately greeted with Ares' curiosity. His outstretched hand took a gift from his wife, without being able to prevent the sense of happiness peaking in Ares' chest got this little attention.

"What did you buy?"

"Open up, you'll know."

There are three clothes in it. Ares takes one by one, there is one black color and another gray color that Ares really likes. But the third one...

A PING?

Is his wife joking? Buying a ping color dress for her, Deanra thinks she's a dude what the hell?

Deanra, who understood Ares' displeased look, immediately picked up the shirt and tried to match it to the man's body.

"Sir...?"

"Why? Don't you like it?"

"Not like it, De. But this color?" Ares was silent, "men can't wear ping colors."

"Who said that? I bought this because I knew it would be great if you wore it. What age is this anyway? There's no such ban, Ar."

Ares clucked slowly. He felt Deanra didn't understand. It is not a problem if men wear any clothes, but him? He doesn't like it, and he doesn't care. Either way he won't... But can he refuse his wife's first gift?

"I don't like this color... You keep it, De. I'll just wear these two,"

Deanra pouting. Ares who refused to make him dissatisfied, but earlier he even really liked this color if Ares wear it.

"You threw away my gift?"

Ares was surprised, he had no intention of saying that. Just wanted to keep it, because he didn't like it.

"It's not so, De... I can't wear it..."

"Just like!"

"Just like, in the end you won't wear it." Deanra pouted, then she suddenly thought, "If you don't want to I'll just give it to Mangala!"

Ares is not happy. How could the gift his wife had bought be given to someone else. Even though Manggala is Deanra's sister, he still doesn't like it!

"Alright, alright. I'll wear it,"

"No need! I'd better give it to my sister!" Deanra folded the shirt and then she wanted to get out.

Ares immediately stopped him quickly, he pulled the shirt from his wife's hand a little hard. "You bought it for me, you can't give it to anyone else!"

"But you..."

"I changed my mind" Ares said casually. The man immediately brought the shirt and placed it on the bed in the room.

And Denara... He still looks confused by Ares's behavior. Why is he angry? He refused his clothes.

Daydreaming, Deanra did not realize her husband was standing in front of her.

"Have you eaten, De?"

Deanra. He had not had time to eat at the restaurant before, because he had hunted away.

Ares didn't ask any more, but he immediately stepped out. But before that he turned his head back, "You rest first, yes. I went out for a while" said Ares. afterwards he passed away.

Deanra according to Ares. He immediately got on the bed, and laid himself comfortably there. Denara is happy here, this room is very comfortable, especially just the two of them. Here there is not only a bed, but also a medium sofa and also a round table that is not too big. It seems like this hand is designed in such a way that it becomes so Nayaman and fun to rest.

Before long the door opened again, but as if Deanra was lazy to open her eyes.

"You can't sleep first, De. Eat first... Just got a break." Ares said softly. Hearing that soon Deanra buildings and looks at her husband in surprise.

"Lohs... How did you bring rice here?"

"Let you eat" Ares said with a smile.

Deanra's stunned. He felt this was overrated. As a wife she had not served her husband properly, but why should this man give such great attention to her.

Is he not happy? Of course happy. It's just that Deanra was afraid, afraid that he was falling more and more into this goodness, and someday could not stand his ground anymore.

"Ares..," Deanra said, but he did not continue his words, choosing to take a deep breath and throw it away violently.

Ares smiled, "don't talk, Dean. Quickly finish this meal, after that just take a break."

Deanra can't stand it. So she immediately approached and scattered in the arms of her Husband which of course made Ares shocked in disbelief.

Deanra wants to hug him?

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