The Imperfect Husband

Rose

Ares dipped happy flowers in his hand. There is nothing happier in his life than to be able to see and have what his girl has. Ah, the girl, Ares's smile grew even more after thinking that Deanra belonged to him.

"Where from?"

Ares smiled happily, "from Dean's flower figure, Bun."

Aisha just smiled. He gently rubbed his son's head, then called for the husband.

"Same mother your father went away for a while, Ar. You lived in the same aunt's house before," He said that not because he did not dare to leave his own son, but only wanted the child. Actually Ares will have no problem if no one makes his emotions rise. Even he looks like a normal person, it's just that his attitude is too indifferent and cold to make the rumors about his illness more convincing.

Ares is a handsome guy. If the woman once glanced guaranteed to fall in love with him immediately. The charming parasites, plus a body that is so perfect, who will not be fascinated. It's just that when other people find out about his illness, he is immediately kept away.

After seeing the mother's departure, Ares immediately stepped into his room while carrying a rose with him. Unlike a human obsessed, Ares even behaved excessively like that as well. Displaying so many photos of Deanra, she even had a photo of the girl from small to adult as she is now.

"I'll always be waiting for you" one sentence he repeats every time he sees a picture of Deanra. This little activity alone had made him so happy, then what if one day the girl was really in front of him?

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Aisyah could not believe she would return to the house of her best friend who had not mutually reprimanded. Not because he and his best friend fought until they never met again, but because of busyness and also no longer have time to meditate. After all the twilight out his best friend moved, and did not become a neighbor again, from then on they rarely met.

"Let's drink, Ma'am Aisyah. Sorry if it wasn't very welcome, we didn't expect such a special guest to arrive."

Aisyah smiled broadly, "I should be the one apologizing to you Syakira. Guests don't say anything, make your family bother."

Aisyah knew her arrival was very sudden, it was possible that this family was angry at her who came not knowing the time. But now he is not caring, thought the fear has made him dare to take this crazy decision for the boy just wayangnya.

"Nobody bothered, I even felt very happy about your arrival, Ma'am." Syakira sat down on the sofa, "How's Ares doing, is he okay now?"

"He's very nice, Sya." Aisyah nudged her husband's arm, gesturing for the man to say their purpose in coming here. But seeing her husband just silent finally Aisyah pinched her husband's thigh slowly, until the middle-aged man began to understand his wife's intentions.

"Sorry Abas, can we talk to each other first?" Abi could not speak directly, although they would not be surprised by this conversation, but it would be good if they spoke together first.

They were in the back garden, sitting on a wooden chair that seemed to be provided by this host to just relax.

"What's wrong? why do you look so worried" Abas and Abi who have the same age they will immediately say a name when speaking. In addition, the two of them were also quite close when they were neighbors first, so there was no hesitation in talking between them.

"Are you still with your promise a long time ago?"

Abas was surprised to hear a strange question coming from his best friend's mouth. "What promise?"

"Promise to marry our children when they grow up." Abi spoke seriously, hoping that Abas would never forget his own words.

Abas gave a long sigh. This is what he's bracing. It turned out that this terrible day had come as well.Why did he say terrible? It was all because some major changes had occurred in their families as well as their own families.

"What marriage should happen?"

"Why?" Abi smiled faintly, "you must be hesitating right now. With the fact that my son is different from everyone else, it will certainly make you change your decision." He would not have forced Deanra to marry his son if Abas refused. Despite their high hopes Setu, Ares would definitely be very happy if this matchmaking happened.

"I don't want my son to get hurt, Bi. You know what I'm worried about."

"No need to worry. Ares won't hurt your daughter after marriage, that's my promise." Abi said sure. He knows the nature of his son, will not hurt something that became his favorite.

"What's the guarantee?"

"I ... As his father, if my son hurts your daughter, then come to me I'll be his guarantee."

Abas was surprised, he did not think Abi would be this crazy for the happiness of his son. But he also can not just agree, there are still so many considerations that must be done, especially his daughter is unlikely to agree with this matchmaking.

"What if my daughter doesn't agree, Bi. Especially lately he said he had a lover. Should I force him?"

Abi quickly said, "no need to force, Abas. Although my son cannot accept any woman other than your daughter, but as a father I would not have the heart if your daughter was hurt by our will."

Abas understood. Although he was a little hesitant, but did not the promise he had said have to be kept. After all he believed in Abi's family if his daughter would be better off getting married and living with another family, maybe it would be even more frightening if one day his son was hurt and injured.

"I'm going to talk to my wife first," not daring to make a hasty decision, he had to ask his wife's opinion first.

"Of course, we'll wait for the good news."

After talking for a while, they finally decided to go back in and join their wives.

"Mas, how?" whispered Aisyah who looked worried.

"Later I'll tell you," Aisyah agreed.

Abi immediately said goodbye to go home. It was quite late, so their conversation stopped there with an uncertain decision.

Syakira immediately pulled her husband after the guest left the house. He was also impatient to ask, what the two men were talking about in the back so long ago.

"Mas, you...,"

"Stt, the news will be yes, Dek. now we eat first yes, mas already hungry." Abas stopped the question his wife was about to ask. Better to talk about it later he thought.

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