Because, I Love You
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POV

Ammar's life is still filled with regrets and memories of his past with Fanny, although now his status is no longer as a single daddy. But the husband of Hana, the result of the matchmaking she was forced to live and accept.

"Good morning Honey," Sapa Hana after seeing Ammar headed for the dinner table.

"Hem, morning." Reply with cuek. For Hana the attitude of Ammar that is so common he found.

"Son, let's have breakfast first." Tell mama Ammar then.

"Where is Lucky, Ma?"

"Ehm, this morning he said goodbye to go to school."

"What's? Huhft, again she passed her morning breakfast." Ammar answered with a long breath.

"Hmm, calm down, sir. I'll bring him breakfast to school after this." Hana said trying to attract attention with a flirtatious smile.

"Ehm, no need Hana. That'll get Lucky further away from you,"

"Ma, why the hell mama always let Lucky's attitude like that. I'm her mother now, Ma. He's not a kid anymore, how come Dong doesn't think of me in this house?"

"Patience, Lucky just needs time. She's not an adult, you know how she is from the beginning."

"But, Ma.."

"Hana, it's been. Get me my breakfast,"

"D, Eh.. Okay," Hana stopped her protest after Ammar spoke up. During marriage, the attitude between them is like the position of superiors and subordinates in a company.

Although Hana began to grow angry to demand it with many things, but all this time she realized that this matchmaking Ammar had to live in order to repay the kindness of his adoptive parents. Namely, Lucky's grandparents who now know the whereabouts of Lucky. And Ammar manages to make them accept Lucky's existence.

It was a fortune, however, Ammar's adoptive parents loved Ammar very much and all the assets of the company he led above his name Ammar. While Lucky has a 50% stake in it, I don't know what makes them love Ammar so much.

After her marriage to Hana, she became a well-known and well-known figure among the greatest people in any company. With Ammar's unexpected abilities, since he took over holds the full company of his adoptive parents. As if God still treated Ammar well, their company advanced rapidly and several times won the biggest project in the world.

"I went to the office first, yes" said Ammar when he was about to go to the office.

"Honey, we'll have dinner outside yuk tonight."

"Dinner's? Aren't you busy in your office?"

"Yes, but I'm the manager here. Who's gonna stop me from coming home sooner, haem?"

"Huh, you always have."

"Why? You refuse to have dinner with your beautiful wife, sir?"

"Come on Hana, don't start. I'm lazy to argue,"

"At least you sensitize a little dong, we've been married for years but until this moment I'm just your guard. At least I've never been touched by you, Ammar."

"You're done talking? Then I'll go to the office."

"Master, you haven't answered him yet. What about our dinner tonight?"

"As far as you go." Ammar replied as he entered his car without looking back.

"Oh my God, until when? I have not yet earned my rights as a wife. Is this not outrageous?" Hana grumbled to herself then entered her private car.

At Lucky's school...

He grew up to be a teenage boy who was so handsome, dashing, genius, clever, indifferent and cold. But he was always surrounded by beautiful girls and smart in his school. He studied at his High School in the elite and best school abroad where he lived, even he has won many medals and awards in every race he participated in.

Not only among the female disciples who were chasing him, the male disciples also craved him. Sometimes it made him upset and wanted to rebuke their attitude that was so flirtatious to him.

"Lucky, you're not tired of always having breakfast in our school cafeteria. Just a piece of bread and a bottle of mineral water?" Sapa Thomas's. Her best friend since she lived her life abroad all this time.

"Well, how else."

"Haha, that's amazing. Even so, you're still brave. Look at the students up ahead. They flock to look at you, you always make a riled up atmosphere whenever you sit somewhere wherever it is."

"Hem, let it go. That's their business, let's go to class." Take it to Thomas and get up from his seat.

"Lucky, come on Man. Just once, you gubris one of them. They're the prettiest, smartest girls in our school, when nothing comes to your heart."

"Thomas, how many times have I given you the same answer? I'm not interested in dating the girls here." Lucky replied in his distinctive voice, soft and well-mannered. That's what makes her so fond of the students at her school.

"Why? Miss Indonesia? Hihi.."

Lucky's footsteps came to a halt, he turned to Thomas and threw his sweet smile. That's what he always did when Thomas asked him the same question before.

"Cummer, Lucky. Can I talk to you for a second?"

Suddenly comes a schoolgirl who is known as the prettiest and most genius in this school, she is different class with Lucky. Erin Beauty, as she called it. The parasites are always cheerful and energetic, smiling but sometimes very fierce. Many students and students who match him with Lucky, but not a few of them are envious and intend to make a noise between the two of them. But, baby, it never worked.

"Wow, I think I should go." Thomas said one step back and then just went past them.

"What's up, Beauty?" Ask Lucky gently.

"Last night I got a party invitation, can you accompany me as a couple?"

"Please forgive me, I can't. You'd better take the others, thank you in advance." Lucky replied, bowing his body half manneredly.

"Lucky, come. Pliss, I can't take the others. I don't believe in their good manners, they must just want to take a chance in narrowness." Erin tries to force him.

"I'm sorry, Beauty. I can't, very dear. I don't like the noise at parties either, I'm sorry."

Lucky then went past Erin who was still standing looking at him expectantly, without thinking about it again Lucky left just like that. Although Erin kept looking at him, Lucky continued to move his legs quickly towards class.

"Huh, he's a bitch. But he's also very handsome, ah.. How could I steal his attention? I'm certain. Behind his always relaxed and well-mannered attitude, he had a weak side. I'll figure that out" Erin said confidently.

Night came, as Hana had expected. Ammar never called him to give an answer to accompany him outside dinner tonight.

Hana was really upset and could no longer control herself, she rushed home from the office and was about to head for Ammar's office. No matter after this Ammar would get even more upset and cold to her, making her embarrassed even in front of everyone in the office, Hana did not care about it.

"Good afternoon, Mrs Hana. Can I help you?"

A gentleman greeted him politely when Hana reached Ammar's room, the man was identified as Ammar's secretary.

"Hem, afternoon. Your master is inside, isn't he?"

"Sorry, Madam. You have advised not to be disturbed this afternoon, because there is little work to be done this afternoon."

Hana took a deep breath, she was expecting it. This was not the first thing Ammar had ever done when he learned Hana had come to see him in his office.

With a haughty attitude Hana barged in, ignoring Ammar's secretary who was holding him back. He kept walking and opened the door of Ammar's private room without knocking it first.

Hana grew furious after arriving inside, she saw Ammar was struggling with his laptop. Without any expression welcomed Hana's arrival.

"Sir, are you really always going to be like this?" Hana started reprimanding him with a slightly loud tone.

"What else, Hana? I'm sorry, but I'm really busy." Reply Ammar by staying focused on the laptop screen in front of him.

Oh my God. Even when he was busy, he was still cool and handsome with those glasses. No matter the attitude, he was always indifferent and ignored my arrival this time. Uugh, I still want to be angry. But he's really seductive, you know...

Bathin Hana muttered before she continued her annoyance again.

"Master, look at me doong. Do you want me to just yell, huh?"

Ammar took a deep breath and opened the minus glasses he had been wearing since.

"You know this room is soundproof, Hana. You'll only hurt yourself by finishing your beautiful voice."

"I don't care!!!" Threat Hana.

"Then what do you want? Have you had dinner?" Ammar asked again, trying to refrain from hurting Hana with his cold attitude.

"Why? You still care if I eat or not, I think you'll be happy if I die quickly."

"Hana, what are you talking about?"

Hana looked at him sharply and stepped forward to approach him who was currently sitting in his proud seat as CEO in his magnificent company.

Then Hana hugged the spoiled one at Ammar's neck, about to give him a kiss. But Ammar slowly brushed it off gently.

"Ehm, Hannah. I'm still full of sweat, I haven't had a bath."

"I don't care, for me.. My husband is still scented and handsome." Hana answered and forcefully kissed Ammar's lips.

"Come on, Hana. It's in the office, keep your attitude."

"Why indeed? We are husband and wife, even the whole world already knows, right? Even at home you keep asking me to keep my attitude."

"Hana, I repeatedly said that I..."

"Forced to undergo this matchmaking because you want to return the favor,"

Ammar fell silent after hearing Hana's words with a slight reticence.

"When's winnow, sir? Are you really just gonna consider me a statue in our household huh? I have the right to claim your duty as my husband."

"I'm sorry, Hana. I have hurt you in this relationship, but I am really grateful for your patience all along. You deserve to be happy, I've made you an offer, haven't you? You can have a relationship with any man to satisfy your heart, who will love you, you are free even in the marriage bond as my legal wife."

Plaque!!!

Now Hana again gave a hard slap on Ammar's cheek after he had passed it for the first time. He was no longer able to contain his anger whenever Ammar said so. Ammar remained silent, though Hana's slap was so hard that the tip of his lips was wounded and bleeding.

"Do you really consider me that lowly woman, sir? You're so outrageous."

"Hate me, Hana. I'll take it, it's even better."

"Geez!!!" Hana started shouting with both eyes closed. His breath was wheezing as a result of restraining his emotions.

"Is that so special Fanny's name in your heart, huh? Is he so special that you still keep him in your heart, am I really incapable of shifting him? Am I really unable to rival her in my own husband's heart? Answer me, answer me !!!" Hana said back by pulling the collar of the shirt Ammar was wearing.

"Hana, don't be crazy. Control your emotions.Control this attitude of yours, you've shown a shameful attitude as the son-in-law of my adoptive parents."

"Do you think I care, huh? They'd be more angry with you if they knew, the daughter-in-law they're proud of hasn't got her rights as a wife."

"Are you threatening me now?"

"You scared?"

"Come, Hana.. Don't make things harder for us right now. Please, please,"

"Heh, great. Keep begging you, if you want to be all right do your job. Give me my due, all this time I've been impatient how else, sir?"

Ammar repeatedly took a deep breath by grabbing the hair on his head, he really felt trapped in a situation that he had managed to avoid for years.

"Alright, Hana. All right, I'll try. Give me more time and opportunity, I'll put more effort into living my status and obligations as a husband." Now Ammar's voice sounded resigned, as Hana threw a satisfied smile towards Ammar. Although he saw it, Ammar's gaze was heavy and doubtful.

Whatever it is, sir. I'll never lose to that woman in your past, Fanny. Yes, Fanny. Aaarght, I don't know why.. Although this has been so long, I struggled to forget and let Irgy be happy with her, but still she became a barrier to my happiness. Is he really that special in the hearts of these men? Sucks. I hate!!!

"If so, kiss me."

"Hana, this is in the office. You see cameras in every corner of this room,"

"You're rejecting me again, sir?"

"Well..." I heard Ammar's breath so deep. Then he stepped forward, closer to the body of the woman who is now his legal wife. But even so, giving him one kiss is still very difficult bgi Ammar.