I'm Again My Husband

I'm Again My Husband
Lunch Ration


PRASETYA is silent. He was confused, did he obey the woman in front of him to stay over? Or go home before 10pm according to his wife's message?


"Yes, Mas. Please..." Una put on a face full of plea.


Pras is still worried. But the joyful face of her son being with her and Ana's sweet smile flashed in her mind. He let go of Una's embrace on his arm.


"sorry. I can't stay over. Arzanka's always looking for me every waking up." Pras Pretext.


"You can go home early in the morning, Mom." Una still tried to persuade Pras.


Pras got up from his seat. "I have to go home."


"If you want, I can give you what Ana gave you, Mom!" Una tried to hold Pras. "I can be your bed warmer!"


Pras gasped at Una's words. Una again grabbed Pras' arm and stroked the man's chest.


"Would you, Mas?"


Pras took a deep breath. He then removed Una's hand from his arm. "I have to go home. Good night."


With wide steps Pras out of the house Una. Una was very upset and angry because again he failed to bring Pras to his bed. He scrambled the one on the table and scattered to the floor shouting.


"Review you, Ana! I will definitely destroy your family! I can definitely snatch Mas Pras from you!" Shouted Una full of anger.


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PRASETYA until home almost 11 p.m. He saw his wife asleep on the sofa in front of the television with a magazine in her arms. Pras lifted his wife's body to be moved to the room.


Ana opened her eyes as she felt her body drift. His eyes blinked a few times looking at the silhouette of a man.


"Yes..." Call Ana to coincide with her body landing on the bed. "You're home yet? What time is it?"


"Sorry, I'm late to go home. But most importantly, I went home. Go to sleep, you must be tired." Pras kisses Ana's forehead, making Ana return to dreamland.


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AHEAD of lunch, Ana takes her two children to Pras' office. He also brought a ration containing his lunch at home. Pras never came home for lunch, so he took the lunch to the office.


Ana wears a short-sleeved chiffon-waving dres. She sees Una at her desk staring straight at her horror as she learns of Ana's arrival.


"Mas Pras is there?" Ana asked confidently. She did not want to be intimidated by the horror gaze of her husband's secretary.


"Do you want to come here!?" Una asked the question in a super-tone tone.


"I brought lunch to Mas Pras. We'll have lunch together." Ana answered casually and a smile adorned her pink lips.


"You shouldn't have to come to the office just to bring lunch!"


"Father! Papa!" Arzanka banged on the door of Pras' room.


"Don't bang on Mr. Pras' door! He's busy!" Una snapped to make Arzanka scared and hid behind Ana's body, coinciding with Pras opening the door.


Ana did not accept her son being yelled at, let alone by someone else. "Don't snap my son! You have no right to yell at her because I gave birth to her never even yell at her! So listen carefully, don't ever raise your voice in front of my son!" Ana said full of emphasis and warning.


"What's this about? Arzanka!" Pras was shocked when he found his son and wife in front of his room.


"Father! Aunty's naughty, even me." Arzanka complained to Pras.


Pras carried his eldest son. Before re-entering, he spoke to Una. "Never yell at my son." He then took his wife and son into his room.


"What's up here?" Tanya Pras sat on the sofa.


"I brought you lunch, Mommy."


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"Have you gotten better at him, Mom?" Una asked with sharp eyes.


"Not wrong, is it?"


"Clearly wrong, Mom! When I expected you, you came back to her! I told you I could give you anything you need! Even the bed!"


"I can make ends meet with my wife, not have to sin with you!" Pras reply is full of emphasis.


"Is it because your wife is beautiful now so you dumped me!?"


"If so why? I never invited you into my life! You offered yourself!" Tukas Pras sharply entered his room.


"Mas!" Una entered the Pras room. "You know I've loved you so much since I was your secretary. I'd be willing to be second, Mommy."


"But I can't promise anything. So we better end this."


"No, Mas. I don't want to end it."


"Get out of my room! You're making me dizzy!"


"But, Mas.."


"Get out!"


With great force Una out of the room Pras.


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ANA and Pras are again friendly, they are like newlyweds who are drunk with love. This Sunday they visited Pras' parents' house. Ana deliberately expressed her affection with her husband in front of her in-laws who had once insinuated about his appearance.


Ana and Pras sat side by side on the sofa with their hands holding each other. Ana leaned her head against her husband's shoulder several times and Pras rubbed his wife's arm or head occasionally.


Ana helps her mother-in-law cook for lunch with an ART, while Pras invites her children to play with her grandfather.


"So the wife must be able to for time, An. Between housekeeping and beauty care. Don't get rich, it's dirty, it stinks again. Yes men will run." Advice from Bu Lili.


Ana just smiled in response.


They just got home by night. Ana immediately cleansed herself and bathed her two children. Pras helps Arzanka wear clothes on the toddler while Ana is on Arzetta.


In other siai, Una always tried to find a way to separate Pras and Ana. He was so obsessed with his boss that he never thought what if he was in Ana's position. Will she be quiet when another woman takes her husband?


Una does not care and does not care if he will be called as a actor as long as his goal is achieved. He smiled when he found an idea that he thought would be effective to be able to bring Pras to his bed.


Una again asks Pras to come see him tonight at his house, but Pras refuses. Una is not out of sense, he is looking for various reasons for Pras to come to his house.


Finally, Una ran his plan in the office while he and Pras were overtime because there was work to be done that night as well.


"Do you want to make coffee?" Una offered Pras.


It's 9pm in over 10 minutes. Pras thought, a cup of coffee can make his eyes a little fresh. Una then made a cup of coffee, but he put a white powder into the coffee.


"This, Mas.."


Pras immediately drank the coffee without the slightest suspicion until a few minutes later, he felt something different on his body.


Cirebon, March 5, 2022