I Have Two Husband'S

I Have Two Husband'S
13. Like a Joke


Arin blinked his eyes a few times. He breathes long and heavy. An unexpected thing happened during the day.


While waiting for Bitna, suddenly a pregnant woman approached her and splashed a glass of water right on her face. The drops of water dripped on Arin's shirt.


“This is all I can do because I'm pregnant.”


Arin instantly opened his mouth, wanting to spout something from there.


“Can you explain, why are you doing this to me?”


“You're the one who has to explain it to me! You are my husband's mistress! Where did you learn manners?” the figure of the woman crossed her arms while squinting her eyes.


So she's Nana


“Ah, so it seems. Everything is clear now.”


“Do you not know she is married?” nana asked, revealing the ring on her ring finger.


Arin turned to the right to catch his breath and then looked back at Nana calmly.


“Ya, I don't know.”


“You don't know after dating her a few months? You dare lie to me!” scream Nana. The other cafe visitors immediately looked over.


“You who do not know your husband is with me a few months.”


“Hei! So you mean you're innocent!” Nana wants to attack Arin again but the intention he undoes because of some gazes of cafe visitors who pay attention to them.


“Ya, I think so.”


“Yang is right. You *****.”


Arin smiled as she heard it.


“At least you can vent it on me but I can't vent it on you. Should I also water you with water?”


“You!”


“I hope you guys are happy.”


Arin stood up and looked at every curve of Nana's body.


“For your son too.”


Arin immediately left the cafe. As he opened the door to exit he accidentally passed by Bitna.


“Hey where do you want to go?”


“We moved place.”


“What's with your face? Why wet?”


“Rain suddenly comes,” said Arin casually.


Bitna who walked hand in hand with Arin looked up to make sure that today the sky was not stained with cloudiness.


“But the sky looks bright.”


Bitna was sitting next to Arin. They were both in the middle room of Bitna's apartment.


“How could he do such a thing? Crazyhead!” Bithna


when Arin told him about what had just happened, although not in detail.


“Ah I'm so dizzy. Lately my body is too easy to feel tired.”


“Wait first! Arin you're not pregnant right?”


“What? Where possible? I'm not vomiting at all, am I? After all, I just stress and load on my shoulders a lot so I get tired easily.”


“But all the features are there. You are very easily tired, do not like the smell of meat even though meat is a food that you really like. Not all pregnant women experience morning sickness that requires them to vomit.”


“Which may it be,” Arin muttered in a weak voice.


“Hei. I'm curious. Do the test now!”


Arin pensive.


“No! I better go home.”


Arin immediately grabbed his bag and walked out.


“Hey you can't just leave.”


.........


Arin was back. He opened the bathroom door with the same expression as before. But the thing in his hand was no longer the same. There are two lines with real and clear colors.


How's she feeling now? Not sad, not happy. Everything feels empty and empty. Now what's he supposed to do? He really had to say everything to Aska.


Obviously this is the son of Aska. Because he only did it to Aska. was silent for a long time. Abort her? He didn't even think of doing something like that? Is dropping the content a good idea? Arin can't possibly do anything stupid for now.


Arin immediately grabbed his bag back and went to the hospital.


Arin walked along the corridor of the hospital and entered a doctor's room. It turned out that everything was not a dream at all, a fetus was trying to continue to grow in his womb and it was very surprising.


Returning to the hospital Corridor alone with a slow step made Arin imagine how happy it would be if Aska accompanied her. How happy it is when the fear and confusion it feels to find a place to share.


“Is he okay?”


Arin heard a familiar voice. That's Digtya's voice. Arin looked up to see it. Instantly Arin faltered, Digtya and Nana stood in front of him.


Arin instantly hid herself while observing the two of them. He's leaning against the wall. His eyes and ears were sharpened.


Seen from any angle they are both like husband and wife.


“Who here is lying? Should I go out there and scream like crazy. Even today I doubt my status as Digtya's wife.”


.........


Arin felt a tremendous suffocation attacking him. He abandoned his intention to wake up and return. But a few seconds later he felt someone holding his hand.


Arin opened her eyes slowly.


“You're up?”


Arin looked at Aska. The man's face is a condition of concern.


“What are you doing in the bathtub? Are you trying to kill yourself?”


Arin tried to remember. His head was very dizzy and it was enough to make him unable to think anything. But he tried to remember it.


Yes, Arin did try to drown himself in the bathtub out of frustration.


“I accidentally fell asleep in the bathtub.”


“Look at the consequences! You drowned there and almost you..”.


“I'm fine.”


For a long time Aska looked at Arin with a smile until Arin pushed her cheek so Abiel turned the other way.


“I don't like to be stared at like that.”


“I just missed you. I went straight home because my heart was uncomfortable and I saw what I saw. I could think of sleeping in a bathtub full of water.


“I was just a little surprised and exhausted. I've been thinking a lot lately. About you, Digtya and Nana. You guys are so mysterious. Especially you, I never ask who you are, do not know who your family is and also do not know if you are married.”


“Arin. There's something I want to tell you.”


Arin looked at Aska in wonder. Aska's very serious expression made her feel that something that Aska would say could hurt her. What was?


“Arin.”


Aska said her name again, making Arin even more frightened.


”We are not married at all. I'm not your husband. Everything's my plan. I'm sorry to you! Sorry for my treatment of you all this time.”


Arin's riveted. She's not married at all? Gosh darn.


“You mean?”


Aska didn't answer her question just now. Arin's breathing suddenly tightened, he looked at Aska more deeply hoping that everything was a lie. But it looks like Aska is serious about what she said. Aska's not her husband? Then Arin has no rights to Aska? His heart is sad, very sad. Unknowingly Arin touched his stomach.


A tear dripped again, Arin hit Aska's chest with a potluck of energy. “So what do you mean by all this? So everything you said was a lie? I gave myself up to you and now you're saying we have nothing to do with it. Is this a joke to you?”


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