(NON) PRETEND HUSBAND
An Idea

Tit tittie!

Ann's tiny hand almost touched the car's door handle before the corner of her eye caught something strange on the front of her car.

"Ann."

"Oh, my gosh!!" peekik Ann shocked.

Suddenly a man stood up from the front of the muzzle of his sedan car just as Ann was about to approach him.

Kian was surprised, but the next second he laughed to see Ann's face that was immediately pale.

"Why are you still here? Not that I told you to go home!" sulk Ann while stroking her chest that was beating fast because of being surprised by Kian.

"My bag's left in your car. Where can I go home on a public bus if I do not hold a penny," said Kian sullen.

Ann laughed at Kian's explanation, throwing her car contact at the man. "Yes, you're driving again!" his orders were quick as he walked to the side of the passenger door.

He breathed his tired breath. She was hungry again because she waited until late at night for Ann.

On the way home in the car, Ann who had made up with Daren seemed more cheerful than when they left earlier. Kian who realized that could only glance at this woman beside him with relief. At least Ann's cheaper smile this time.

"You've been waiting for me in front of that rich car??" ask Ann suddenly.

I looked at Ann. "Yes" he said briefly.

"God, why don't you call!"

"I don't know your number."

"Oh, yeah, hell! Forgot! How many numbers do you let me keep and I misscall?"

Kian mentioned the row of numbers he had memorized outside his head. Ann deftly recorded the number and contacted him after being saved.

The cell phone he put in his pants pocket vibrated. "Have come in" he explained later.

Ann was bearded and put her phone in a bag. They went back to silence until the car drove away from the Daren Apartment.

Thirty minutes later, they arrived at the palaces of the Winata family. Kian parked Ann's car in the carport and pulled the bag that he had dropped on the chair. Ann got out of the car and went straight into the house without saying a word. Kian could only shake his head to see the behavior of the great Miss Winata.

"How, Kian? Did you meet Daren?" jonathan asked as soon as he saw Kian enter the house.

"You guys have a chat?"

"No, Mr. Nathan. I just look from far away."

"Well, didn't Ann invite you inside?"

He shook weakly. He had seen the man named Daren because he had taken Ann to the lobby. But he could not see the man's face.

"Hhhh, that kid! But you take it easy, they must have broken up by now!" Jonathan patted Kian's shoulder warmly.

He just returned with a smile. She didn't expect anything from Ann.

"I'm sorry to go home, Mr. Nathan. Thank you so much for today" said Kian, drawing Jonathan's hand and politely greeting him.

Jonathan smiled broadly and patted back the shoulder of his future son-in-law. "Be careful on the road, Kian! From tomorrow don't be surprised if people WO will contact you often!"

He nodded and turned out. While stepping towards the carport where he parked his matic motorbike, Kian thought hard how to refuse the marriage. He did not want to hurt anyone with this marriage because Kian realized Ann was still in a relationship with the man named Daren. This marriage will not work, it may even make them hurt each other in the end. Sighing a long sigh, he started his motorbike and passed away from Winata's house.

Meanwhile, in her spacious and all-white room, Ann rushed up to the bed after first doing her nightly skincare routine. He grabbed the phone he had put on the nightstand. There's been a message coming in from Daren.

[Thank you for tonight, Beb. Happy resting. I love you! I promise I'll find a way out soon for both of us.]

Ann smiled unconsciously reading the message. He started typing the keypad on his phone screen to reply to Daren's message.

[I love you too, Beb. Sleep quickly, do not forget the medicine is taken.]

Ann put her phone on the table and put her blindfold on. Tomorrow will be a busy day for him. Mondays always make Ann hectic all day.

When she almost fell asleep, a glimpse of the shadow of Kian's face flashed across Ann's head. The man who will be her husband, who will be around for 24 hours a week. Ann shuddered in horror, what if Kian is a hyperrsex?! Oh, naw! Don't let that man touch her for a single moment! Ann had to make a deal with the strange man.

A treaty??

Ann flinched, she opened her blindfold and sat up nimbly. Right, he had to make a deal! Of course, he should not let his guard down and just give up on his dictatorial Papa's decision. It's okay if they get married, but don't expect Kian to fuck her!

Ann smiled triumphantly, tomorrow she would draft the agreement and ask Kian to sign it. The two of them only married in front of many people, but not inwardly. Why was this idea unthinkable in the first place?

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