The Voice of the Husband

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eyes stared at each other like eagles ready to pounce on their prey. The feet move firmly. It erodes the distance between two men who are now husbands.

"So, you're the one Nara loves?" Naren was as determined as he was not himself. He did it all for the woman he loved.

With a mocking smile, Naren stuffed his hand into his pants pocket. "The men are not loyal. Go without saying goodbye. Met with pain." said Naren with eyes staring firmly at the man in black clothes who stood in front of him.

Previously, he did not expect that the man loved by his wife was his own brother. Brother se father.

"It's none of your business." she replied indifferently.

Naren withdrew his lips after hearing a reply from his brother. "That's my business too, Eligio Genta Raksa. Because, the woman you've lived for almost seven years, is my wife." assertive and emphatic. Naren said it eloquently.

His index finger pointed towards the man often called Gio. "Wife? It's just in the book. But your wife's love is for me. Not for yourself, Narendra Fatin Fahrezi." Gio replied with great emphasis.

Both were involved in the heat at the hotel rooftop. Even the night wind could not cool the atmosphere. Emotions begin to peak when the two reciprocate with emphasis and assertiveness.

"You're wrong. Now, he loves me. Not you anymore, who is now past status."

Bugh!

The punch landed on Naren's handsome face. Feeling no acceptance, Naren responded to the blow. No one broke up two men who took away something invisible from each other. It's love.

"Until any time, Nara loves me. Not loving you." on the sidelines of the blow, Gio said what he believed in long ago. That the woman he had just stayed with no news of, still loved him.

"Wrong. He loves me." Naren said he didn't want to lose.

Those two handsome faces were already battered. No one wants to give up one bit. Even the voice of a woman who sounded familiar was ignored.

"Enough! Stop that!"

"Mommy, why is daddy hitting?" the little girl looked scared to see her daddy keep hitting each other.

"Enough! Just stop! You two are big! Why the rich gini way?!" the two men with the status of husband finally stopped when Nara's body was between the two.

The hunting breath makes the chest go up and down. The wounds were clearly visible on the faces of both. The sweat flowed profusely past the smooth face that was now battered.

Gio immediately held onto Nara's white hand, "Ra, please excuse me. I actually have no intention of leaving without news like this, Ra. Ra Pliss. Shocked me." he said begging, with a clear face.

"Deliver!" with his strength already reduced, Naren took off the hand that had hit him in the face violently. Can't take it if his wife's hand is touched by another man other than himself.

Nara turned her face away. Not looking at the person she always expected. "Ra, I've been horrified once." Gio pleaded again.

"What else do you want?" Ask Nara at the end. Because Gio kept begging.

"I really have no intention of leaving you. All I have to do is." Gio replied earnestly.

Yumna ran to hug her mommy. He was scared after seeing the faces of two men who had changed as a result of their fight. "Mommy, Yumna is scared" she said, holding back tears.

"Is he really your son?" Gio pointed towards the little girl who was hugging Nara. See who the girl he met yesterday at the mall was.

"Yes. He's my son and Nara." Naren took a step forward. Align her body with Nara and answer questions from Gio before Nara himself answers them.

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