The Imperfect Husband

Cooler

Staring at Deanra's departure, Dilo felt his heart ache. Again, the regret comes again. If that day he dared to step up and agree to Deanra's request, maybe now they live happily.

"I still love you so much, Deanra. I hope you're not mad at what I'm doing,"

That afternoon they parted ways depending on each other's uncertain expectations.

Deanra is in a hurry to find a taxi, she does not want Ares to come to the store first and does not find himself there. Enough of them fighting at the top yesterday alone, not again, because he was afraid of making the Ares family know about the secrets he was hiding.

"Street, sir." Pinta Dean to the taxi driver.

In the course of Deanra's mind back in a rage. Unable to choose, he now stared at the road blankly. He is not willing to let go of Dion with the feeling that is still left, but on the other hand he also does not intend to make Ares hurt with this heartless relationship.

He could not choose yet, he still needed more time to determine whose heart it was for. For now Deanra is enjoying on this unkempt relationship. Let him hang two hearts that he may one day break. But for now he is not ready to lose.

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at five o'clock in the afternoon, Ares arrived at his wife's office. He was a little late coming home, because at home there was little he had to finish first.

When he saw Deanra coming out of the shop and waving his hand greeting Ares, the man felt a strange vibe in his heart.

"Says he'll pick you up at four o'clock in the afternoon, how late?" Deanra asked with a slight sulk. Ares broke a little promise, and he didn't like this.

"Sorry, De. There was a bit of work" said Ares as he greeted his wife and petrified open the car door.

The car starts to run at the driver's wheel. Ares and Dean sat in the back seat talking to each other.

"I'm not busy, just petrifying your company from home."

"But... After we go home you often disappear. Don't you work?" Dean looked at her confused husband who looked silent. "Are you keeping something secret?"

Ares quiet. He had no intention of answering his wife's question. For him this is not necessary in the story, because he knows Dean also can not care what he does. just let him do whatever he wants, just let him do whatever he wants, Ares thinks that's all his wife wants now.

He had tried to hold tightly to this girl, but it turned out to make her stay away even more. Dean's words at the top still made Ares angry. Now Ares wants to love him in his own way, not forcefully but he can definitely have Deanra as a whole.

"Why silence? Are you really keeping something from me?"

"none... Nothing I keep from you." Ares gently rubbed the top of Deanra's head.

getting such treatment Dean fell silent stiff. He stared again at the faces that now looked colder than they had been married to yesterday. I don't know why Dean felt something was up in his heart.

Forgive me for harming you. I'm selfish, but I don't know what to choose either. In fact, I am still bound to the feelings of love in the past.

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