The Imperfect Husband

The rejected condition

With no stars in the dark of the night, Dean sat alone on the balcony of their room. Silent in daydreams, he even ignored his body barely freezing from being too cold.

The night that was also accompanied by a drizzle did not make him die his seat. He even feels more comfortable, because with this cold can even slightly treat his heart that is depressed.

Dean was a little surprised as he felt his body suddenly enveloped with a cloth. As he felt someone hugging his body from behind, Dean was stunned for a moment.

"It's night, don't you want to sleep? It's raining too, your body's already so cold De." Ares slightly moved his embrace.

"I'm fine,"

"What are you thinking? Why dream like that outside? Is there a problem?"

I want Deanra to answer. Yeah, now he's in big trouble that no one can solve. Only he can, but unfortunately he can't now either.

"Let's go in, De. I don't want you to get sick later."

Dean smiled, he obediently followed Ares' words. Sometimes he steals a glance at Ares, trying to find a bad trace on this man so that he is very difficult to fall in love with him.

But until now he has not found it. Having a handsome face, muscular body and a perfect life. She should have been in love for a long time for this husband, but somehow she had not felt that feeling.

"Still daydreaming?" Ares chuckled pettyly at the puzzled face of his wife who every time asked.

"Ares...," the way Dean called so softly made Ares feel bad. There's something the wife will talk about, but it's definitely not a good thing.

When have they ever spoken well?

"Yes, why?"

Dean squeezes something strong that makes him gambang, but also can not resist feelings that are not there. At this point he gave up, he wanted to confess this sin to a man as good as Ares.

"You want to say something?"

Deanra was silent, she didn't know where to start. Taking a deep breath, he tried to dare to speak slowly.

"Ares... I can't continue this relationship... This feeling never comes to you even though we've lived three months of marriage. Please let me go,"

At this point Ares felt that his life would be ruined. He looked me in the eyes of the girl he had loved for so many years. He's been in love for so long, but Dean for even a minute he couldn't have a taste for her.

"Why?" Ares tried to restrain himself, "we've even lived three months together. Why do you want to leave?" that word sounds so bitter. Deanra was aware of that, but she still chose her hard heart.

"Because I don't want to waste my youth... I don't know what you see of me, Ar. So you love me so easily. But I'm different... It's very hard for me."

Very difficult huh?

Ares stood stepping onto the balcony. He forbade his wife to be there, but now he will change himself. Such cold weather had not been able to make his hot heart subside.

Ares felt like his eyes were about to break, he could not accept all this humiliation. She's sick, but still she's trying to look okay. Resisting the trauma that would make his illness come out, he no longer wanted to be in Deanra's eyes just as a disabled and weak man. Maybe that's why he won't accept this marriage.

"Give me six months, Dean. If at that time you still want to go and do not succeed in loving me, you I release." Ares said coldly.

He granted that request with a laden?

Denara smiled, at least this is better. Six months was not a problem for her, she was sure that this feeling would never exist for her husband.

"I agree,"

"But as long as we are together, you must do all your duties as a wife. How's it?" Ares turned around with a cold smile. Staring into Dena's eyes that clearly looked so surprised by this second voice.

"I mean I should serve you well?"

Ares smiled faintly, "not just serving me as usual. But you also have to give me rights, Dean."

At this point Dean could no longer hide his hatred. This guy tried to frame her?

"You're forcing me?"

"I'm not forcing you. Since it's been your duty as a wife, am I wrong to ask for it?"

Dean felt like he was going to explode because of this anger. Not wanting to see Ares' triumphant face again, he immediately left the man and walked into the room.

But soon he turned back.

"Don't ever expect me to follow your wishes, Ares!"

"Then don't ever ask to be separated again," Ares casually replied, letting Deanra leave with her upset face.

Ares thought he was going to lose his wife, but who would have thought this idea would make him unable to dwell. Now he has a way of conquering the girl.

Ares felt his head getting more painful. He remembered that he had not taken tranquilizers like the night before. But before doing that, he had to contact someone first.

The moment the number he was calling was connected, Ares immediately asked in his cold voice.

"Have you investigated it?"

Someone in there answered quickly. Ares smiled faintly, now he knew what to do.

"Destroy everything he has! I want to see how strong he is to dare to challenge an Ares!"

After saying that the phone connection was immediately decided. Now he just needs to wait for a report from a trusted person.

Ares felt his headache could no longer be held back, he felt his body tremble violently asking to be vented on something. Not wanting more pain he immediately returned to the room looking for a cure for tonight.

If I die later, as long as I live I will never let you go, Deanra!