The Perfect Husband's

The Perfect Husband's
Episode 09's



In the afternoon , I sat in one of the cafe chairs while enjoying a cup of macchiato.My fingers knocked on the table surface bored while glancing at the watch that had shown at two in the afternoon.


After a few minutes of waiting for a long time, finally the person I had been waiting for was present as well.


".Sorry I'm late, baby." Ando smiled warmly before pulling up the chair and sitting in front of me.


my head shook his head while returning his smile. ".it's okay, By."


".Oh yeah, he said you wanted to say something important. What'sthat?" Ando leaned back leisurely in the chair while flicking through the menu book.


On the chair, I began to sit in agitation.A glance I closed my eyes before starting a conversation that was classified as serious.


".Papa has already betrothed me to his chosen man, By." Ando's forehead frowned, he looked at me between bewilderment or shock. ".Are you being fooled?" ask Ando again to make sure.


I nodded doubtfully and smiled blandly.


".Come on, An, this isn't the time of siti nurbaya anymore!" Ando rubbed his hair back.


".But you're calm, By. I also don't agree with this matchmaking, so I've got a solution for both of us."


".what solution do you mean?" ando's forehead is wrinkled. He started leaning forward hoping this decision was the final point of our relationship.


Slowly I sighed, my heart did not stop beating so fast. I reached out to grab Ando's hand and clasped it tightly.


".You have to marry me."


".What's?" Ando almost fell backwards in surprise. Suddenly he pulled his hand away. ".You're crazy, aren't you?" continue then. His face was pale to the maximum.


".It's the only way I'm free from matchmaking and we can live together forever."


Ando shook his head. ".But I can't marry you that easily. Marriage is a sacred bond!"


".Yeah, I know. But we love each other, right? you said I was the only woman in your heart and could make your life colorful."


".Yeah....." Ando flicked his shoulders, he sounded hesitant. ".But we've only been dating for a few months, An. And I'm not entirely sure of you" she denies.


Both of my eyebrows are confused. ".You're not sure about me? so you're not sure about our relationship either? the point is, you don't love me at all!"


".That's not what I mean, An. But---"


".Butwhat? if you love Me, you will surely defend Me!" I started to ride the apoplexy, but tried hard to hold back the tears that had accumulated in my eyes.


".Aye, sweetie..."


my forehead frowned . The darling? Ando never issued such an unusual call except to me. A few minutes later, Ando finished talking to someone on his phone and looked back at me.


Slowly, he began to catch his breath. ".That one who called me was my wife."


"What?" I screamed, shocked. My auditory nerves are pulled apart. I didn't hear wrong, did I?


".Yeah, I'm actually married."


"What?" Again I screamed, managed to become a spectacle of cafe visitors.


".Long before I dated you." continued Ando again carefully.


The sound of a creaking key rang out loud as my body retreated backwards. My face was already anxious, yet pretended to grin amusedly. ".You're kidding, aren't you, By? You lied, right? Don't mess with me."


There is no face of doubt in Ando's expression, all of it is pure seriousness and honesty. ".I'm not kidding, An. Sorry all this time, I'm just-"


Angry, pissed, hate. This heart is hot and feels hot. Without much further ado, I immediately raised my macchiato glass high and flushed Ando's face with all its contents.


".So all this time you've been playing me? All this time you've only made me an outlet? You just made me an affair?" I snapped who had climbed apitam.


Ando rubbed his face with a handkerchief and replied lightly. ".Sorry, An."


".Pardon?" my face has turned frustrated. ".You have made me as a destroyer of your own household and have trapped me until willing to drink‐ alcoholic drinks. So, you easily say sorry? It's so good to live, yeah!" sarcastically.


But this man's face before me did not display any remorse at all. ".You're wrong, why are you so easily fooled? I'm just starting this little game, but you're following the plot, right?"


".You fucking jerk, Ando! who do you think you are, huh? Adam levine, Sarukh khan, Lee min ho, Rio dewanto? Don't be a little pretentious, you're just a playboy who doesn't know shame! get the hell out of here before I kick your crotch!"


Ando stood up while smiling cynically. ".Anne, Anne." He's shaking his head. ".pantesan aja you do not graduate, your mouth has not graduated college, anyway."


In my heart I began to count to five, if only Ando had not hurriedly rushed out from before me, I might have thrown the man with a chair. But it turns out, Ando passed before my count ended. You wimps!


Sickness and tightness. My chest is like a big rock. I sat down and sat my head on the table. I wept. Just this time I felt such heartache. Why am I so stupid to trust a man like Ando?


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