Bad Husband Mask Fake
Chapter 42. Ant

"No way, Michael's gonna be a good brother. Can't--" Claudia's sentence is interrupted.

"You like it, don't you? If you like why divorce?" Tara gave a rough breath.

"I. that's.I couldn't possibly love her!" Clash Claudia again.

"Why? If only facial plastic surgery could fix it." The woman asked more and more urgently. Really upset it feels to be involved further in the life of his friend who is really slow.

Claudia clenched her hands. What's the matter with him? Nah! It can't be like this. Stay on the initial goal.

"He had no higher education, nor was he from a family. The man I like cannot be under me. I don't love her..." The answer from Claudia with quivering lips. It's a reality, isn't it? Why does his heart hurt every time he speaks.

Not realizing everything. Someone was standing at the door enjoying his lunch. His hand that was raised to hold the door handle came to a halt.

"Aren't you cleaning up Ms Claudia's room?" ask Fransiska (secretary Claudia).

Michael shook his head."I'm not feeling well. If I suddenly pass out in his room how?" his joke.

A quarrel with a high tone, everything can be heard by him. His face was still smiling, not so many people knew about him.

Claudia covered everything about her marriage. More weddings invite the villagers, than Claudia's acquaintances in the city. A wedding so festive in the eyes of the village like it. But maybe it's just like a simple, closed marriage. Too embarrassing to have a husband with a broken face, even if not broken, Michael was just a young man with a low educational status.

"Later on I'll send another office boy to clean up Ms. Claudia's room." A friendly smile from Michael.

However, as it passed through the corridor the smile disappeared. Why does falling in love hurt this much? She shouldn't have fallen in love, as her grandmother said.

Regretted? There was no turning back when his heart was anchored. Maybe there will be a way back when the old ship has sunk.

*

As usual, her lips smiled. Clean up some other areas. There was some message from Claudia why she didn't come for lunch.

Just giving an answer, he chose to eat in the cafeteria area. Listening to the babble from the employees. A lie, right?

Maybe for the first time his tongue touched a fairly ordinary food. But good enough for him, today he ate such good food.

Wh why? This lunch was still thought of for him. Sometimes a pretense is so painful. Even the likes will not increase after so long together.

No tears, but it hurts.

"Why now?" Claudia's voice was heard walking through the hallway. A smile on Michael's face. I could see that face, miss it. Shouldn't he just have lunch together, even if it's based on pretense.

"They protested because we did a unilateral contract cancellation." The voice of a man, a voice he could recognize easily. That was Evan's voice. Walking together followed by several people from the design team.

Looking so cool, a highly educated career woman, wearing a black and white suit, as well as high heels, walked along with a man who could be said to be handsome, wearing a suit.

This is what is called matching, right? He just smiled inwardly laughing at himself. Ducking in front of the boss, a little away gives way to those who are busier passing by.

There was no affair, Claudia walked beside Evan, with some staff following her. But he now realized how high the sky was. And how small he was that was just an ant.

An ant crawled on the ground, thinking it wanted to reach the sky. By riding the highest weeds for him. However, the little ant was only stunned after trying this far. Staring toward the sky, trying to reach it.

"It won't do..." Michael murmured, in the end a cry that did not come out at all was heard. Sitting on the floor of the corridor, leaning his back against the wall.

Falling in love is like the smell of the wind. But when love is impossible to reciprocate, one by one the sword will stick in your heart.

Take the day as usual. Until his body is torn apart, it can no longer survive. That was Michael's first love.

*

Not much to say, the young man just smiled. It's still the same as usual.

Dinner together, in an apartment unit. Some dishes were made by Michael.

"It's okay, it's good to see you eating voraciously." Michael breathed a rough sigh.

At that time the phone equipped with a passcode was placed Claudia. Started enjoying the food Michael made."You are the best! You can do anything!" compliments from.

"Can't you love me?" Question from Michael, keep smiling hide his nervousness.

"I love you. I told you, I love you at first sight." Claudia chuckled, feeding him with food.

Who can refuse? He cannot be angry, only chews gratefully.

"Claudia what if we go to the doctor. There's a good doctor for the program to have children." Sentence by sentence more careful. He knew, holding hands while sleeping will never be a descendant created. Lied her? A lie that Claudia followed. Just one year, until that was the deadline for their divorce.

There will be no defense, he has no money to hire a lawyer, stop Claudia. What's left? He will return alone, in a place called the city.

Michael, think about it now. His grandmother was right, not married and living in the village was more fun. Reading books while bringing his beloved cows and buffaloes to the fields.

The clouds that are starting to be friendly to him, will probably be a good friend. The town? A place so stifling to see the reality.

He was just an ant standing on a weed. See how high the sky he loves.

"Ti. no need! Pretty much like this, we're gonna have a kid! You love me, don't you? Don't want to hurt me." The question was again spoken by him.

Michael's lips twitched, a smile remained there."Aye! Just like this."

Not realizing everything. The young man who still had a heart left. If, if only she was more intelligent and had a high status, would Claudia love her?

Two people enjoying dinner. Full of laughter and stories. Not realizing one of the hearts was hurt. A painful one-sided love. Keep going like this, until the ants slowly disappear.

That is when the sky that seeks it will never find it.

...A story about a little ant who had many dreams....

...Waking up under the short grass, rising slowly. Find a beautiful bright light....

...The sky greeted the little creature. A little creature that wants to reach the sky....

...Loving in lies and falsehood, as if the sky were his....

...I love the sky, the word spoken in the ant's struggle....

...However, everything changed after he climbed a tall weed. The sky cannot be in his arms....

...Gazing towards the surroundings, there were many taller trees roaring the sky....

...It stifles him, the moon, the stars, even the sun are all around him....

...That's when the ants disappeared. No more praise from the ant, to the sky....

...The sky stared at the lushness of the weeds. Missed the ants she didn't love....

...Not loved? Then this is what......

...It rained slowly, like tears flowing. When he realized there were too many weeds, he would never be able to find the ant again....

...Unless.if the ant comes back to love and call his name....

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