(NON) PRETEND HUSBAND
Why Do I Sick This?

Kian's life has been destroyed since long ago, as if getting dimmed hearing Ann's request for Kian to stay away from him. Of course, it should be without the need to be told, Kian should be self-conscious.

And after the quarrel, Kian locked the door of the room and buried his head that felt increasingly heavy on Grandma Sofia's pillow. The strong fragrance of Eucalyptus made his chest rustle warmly, a single tear burst out right at the moment Kian closed his eyes.

It feels like everything's been getting heavier since Grandma Sofia's gone. Her life support and spirit were buried with Grandma Sofia's body two years ago.

Kian's cry was seeping more and more from both corners of his eyes, his chest was very painful, felt so tight by various things. His breathing went up and down uncontrollably. The first cry that has been shed again since the departure of Grandma Sofia. The cry that he consciously let out was due to the unbearable heartache and the unwavering longing.

Kian turned around, leaned over and hugged Grandma Sofia's pillow as if she was hugging the frail body of her late grandmother. The more tightly Kian hugged, the more pain he felt in the deepest recesses of his heart.

"Hiks, Grandma," hissed, the worn-out pillow was wet with tears.

'Why must this hurt, Lord!' moaning Kian in heart.

Living a kara and unwanted by both parents is the destruction of the first Kian. Unable to save Grandma Sofia's life and see her go was her second ruin, and now, forced to retreat as she slowly opens her heart to know more about the figure of an Ann is her third ruin.

At the end of his age that enters the head of three, his curiosity for love makes Kian give up. But apparently, he had to bury it again deeply before he could bloom.

"Sir, why is this sick," Kian whispered as he struck his own chest, hoping to reduce the pain he felt inside.

Geck. Geck. Geck.

The sound of knocking on the door of his room made Kian suddenly wipe away his tears instantly. He looked at the door slowly.

"Kian, Papa called you but your number isn't active. Papa said, you were told to call back as soon as possible!" ann shouted from outside.

Kian has no intention of telling. After seeing all of Ann's photos on her social media, Kian decided to log out of the app and uninstall it. The application that has not been downloaded this week is finally removed from the phone screen. Kian had wanted to delete all the photos he had uploaded while on Jeju Island, but because he did not understand how, in the end he gave up and let the photo remain there.

"Kian, do you hear me?!" yelled Ann again from outside.

"Yes." Yeah."

"You still angry?"

Kian did not reply. He was busy exhaling his breath that returned to hunting when he heard Ann's voice.

"Kian?"

"No. Sleep there, I'm tired!" push Kian trying to set the tone of his voice so as not to rise.

"alright. Don't forget Papa's phone or he'll be here in the morning!"

Kian. "Okay" he said briefly.

"Hello."

"Pa, just now Ann said that Papa called me?" ask Kian quickly.

"Yes, right. Your phone's not active from there."

"Sorry, Pa. My phone's running out of battery."

"You're still using that butute phone?" asked Jonathan astonished.

Smiling, this phone is Jonathan's gift. "Yes, Pa. Someone once gave me this phone. So I'll take good care of it until this phone no longer works."

There was Jonathan laughing at the end. "Good boy. Are you having a fight with Ann?"

"What's the matter, Pa?" ask her back, pretend like everything's okay.

"Papa had heard about the incident this afternoon from someone there. On behalf of Ann, Papa apologize, Kian!"

"Pa, it doesn't need to be like that. Ann was invited as a guest. No problem, really. After all, on the show, Ann admitted that she was married."

"That's it, huh? Are you sure you're okay right now?" jonathan said as if understanding the feelings of Kian who is currently destroyed.

"Well, really, Pa. I just finished a shower. I'm gonna have some mallem with Ann in a minute. Papa's eating?"

"You asked for dinner! Yes already, lah! Papa hasn't been late eating since you got married!"

Smiling with relief. "Thank God. We'll have dinner sometime, Pa."

"Sure! Papa will ask the chef to come to your place and Ann to cook us dinner. Yes, you eat with Ann. Thank you for the greatness of your heart, Kian."

Kian nodded, his lips instantly frozen.

"Good night, good meal to you both!"

"Yes, Pa. Good night."

Tit.

Along with the screen flame of his phone that slowly dimmed, Kian was increasingly in the grove of guilt. He lied to Jonathan. Her new hobby since being close to Ann is lying, and she hates it.

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