BRAVE LOVE'S
WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?

Jeanette blinked her eyes, her body cold. He wanted to pull back the blanket, but he began to realize that he was not at home at the moment.

He sat down and saw that beside him was now sleeping the same man as him, plain without a thread. Without cleaning herself, Jeanette picked up her clothes and put them on quickly. But he did everything slowly so that the man did not wake up.

"I have to go, yes I have to go. No one can see me here. Oh my God, what I've done" murmured Jeanette grimacing.

Even though his core was in pain, he continued to force himself to leave from there. His heart was agitated and his guilt was so great. She already has a husband, but instead spends her first night with a stranger.

Yeah, Jeanette's never had sex with Hansen at all. Not because Jeanette didn't want to, but because it was the man's wish. Why and Jeanette didn't want to find out.

Hansen was his best friend, probably because of the relationship, making Hansen a little awkward when it comes to relationships with him. But still today Jeanette feels very guilty to her husband and best friend for having a one-night relationship.

He took his bag and went to the door. He looked to the left and to the right to see if anyone was there. Nothing, safe! So Jeanette got out of there and looked for a taxi. He should return to his home immediately. Her husband must be looking for her right now. He doesn't even remember Jesslyn, his sister.

*****

Jeanette breathed with relief because her husband was not home. He immediately cleaned himself up and threw away his clothes last night. He wants to forget and assume everything did not happen, not even want to remember it.

By late afternoon, Hansen had not returned. Several times he glanced at the clock on his wrist and several times he tried to contact, but still no answer.

"Where is he?" jeanette muttered, beginning to worry.

When he heard the sound of a car entering his yard, Jeanette immediately got up from her seat and walked towards the door. She smiled looking at her husband, even though her heart was currently very agitated.

Hansen handed Jeanette his bag, then went straight into the house without talking to Jeanette.

"Han, where did you end up?" ask Jeanette.

"Of course it works, do you think I'm playing?!"

Deggg

That's why Jeanette's a little insinuated. Does her husband know what happened to her last night. Jeanette pursed her lips.

After putting Hansen's bag in the study, Jeanette went straight to her husband. He prepared Hansen's nightgown.

Czech

The bathroom door opened and revealed the figure of Hansen who was only wrapped in a towel limited to the waist.

"Have you eaten? I've prepared dinner for you" Jeanette said.

"I'm not hungry. I want to sleep" Jeanette felt a change in her husband. Usually Hansen will be friendly to him because after all, they have been friends for 2 years.

"alright. Rest up. I'll clean up the food."

Jeanette went out and returned to the dining room. He prepared all the food he had prepared. Jeanette can cook all kinds of food. He who used to live outside, became an adventurer in nature, requiring himself to be able to do anything.

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow" said Hansen, who later disconnected the call.

Hansen put his phone on the nightstand, right next to it. Then he lay back down.

"Han, what's wrong with you?" ask Jeanette.

"I'm fine. Don't bother me. I'm tired."

Jeanette sighed slowly. She would not ask her husband much. Even now his heart still felt very guilty about what he had done.

Jeanette turned to her now sleeping husband by turning her back. Their marriage was like saltless cooking, tasteless.

In the past, he accepted the marriage because he did put his heart on Hansen. When the man arrived to ask her to get married, without hesitation he immediately accepted it and considered that Hansen was the answer to his prayer that wanted to make both parents happy.

However, the man never touched her on the grounds that she had not been able to do with Jeanette whom he had considered a friend. Even a positive-minded Jeanette is okay. She tried her best to be a wife, until today Hansen never touched her.

The next morning, Hansen, who had just finished his bath, got out of there with a towel around his waist. He walked up to the wardrobe and saw in it his work clothes were ready. Jeanette always does.

Suddenly, when he had opened his towel and wanted to put on his pants, Jeanette went in. She saw her husband's property, yes this was her first time.

Plakkk

A slap successfully landed on Jeanette's cheek, "Why are you here? Close your eyes and get out!!"

Jeanette held his cheek. For the first time, Hansen slapped himself. Hansen had never been violent with her. Silently, Jeanette considered that this was all karma she had to endure for betraying her husband. He accepted and would not be angry at Hansen. He just closed his eyes and kept stroking his cheeks. He also rushed out of there.

*****

"Wisdom?" ask Mark curiously.

Axton, Mark, and Gilbert are now at the airport. They will soon return to Indonesia as their work in Berlin is done.

"You think?" Axton asked back.

"Of course it's a pleasure. Even I do it every week. I think of it as a battery charger in my body" Mark said.

Gilbert sees a difference in Axton. Since this morning they had met at the hotel, there was no smile on his face. He wanted to ask but he kept it off. Now he is just a listener to the conversation between Mark and Axton.

Axton scanned the surroundings, as if looking for something. But he found nothing. Now he struggles with his cell phone and calls Zero, so that the man will pick him up at the airport.

After that, he put his phone back in his pocket and he again felt a necklace that he put there. This morning when he woke up, the necklace was in his grasp. A necklace with initials JA on it.

"Who are you really?" muttered Axton slowly.

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