My Friend to My Husband
Resignedly

Leaving the wife who was sitting in shock shed tears, it was heavy but Firhan was not a cowardly man. He is responsible for continuing to carry everything. Lillia had already touched with a conscious feeling, how could Firhan just leave that woman.

The car he was driving arrived at Lillia's modest home, without greeting the man knocked continuously on the door of the house. Not yet ***** it knocks to the other time, suddenly the door opens from the inside.

"Mas Firhan?" Lillia lowered her head reluctantly to look at the face of the man in front of her at this moment. For him he no longer wants to consider their relationship husband and wife. All was enough for Lillia and for the sake of Zaniah he would leave that ridiculous agreement.

"Lia, why don't you go without talking? Come home." take Firhan who tightly grasped the wife's hand, but rough Lillia brushed her husband's hand away.

"Sorry, Mas. I just want to be in this house and please don't think about that deal anymore. I want to live alone here and I'm canceling everything." said Lillia who bluntly no longer want to continue everything.

He was tired of living this full of drama and even forgot how he thought about his own future. Hearing that of course Firhan disagreed. He shook his head and clasped Lillia's hand.

"Please don't be like this, Mas." recalls Lillia as if she insists that she doesn't want to be touched again. Firhan raised both hands.

"Okay, let's talk first. Please Lia come back home. It's not about the deal. But Mas is already legitimately your husband as a whole. Please, we're keeping this marriage. I don't want to get divorced."

Only then did Lillia raise her face looking at Firhan in shock. "Mas spoke frankly with Zaniah. Everything won't be young but this is already what happened." Lillia's tears just dripped when she heard that Zaniah was knowing about their relationship. Of course the relationship that is not in the deal is certainly.

"Go, Mas. I don't want to deal with you guys. Please don't force me, I will seek my own life. Try both of you to get a child, let me calm down here. I won't be able to see Zaniah's disappointed face on me." Without giving Firhan any time to speak, Lillia immediately closed the door of the house.

A few times Firhan knocked on the door of the house, Lillia still never open it. He wept behind the door knowing that Zaniah had heard from Firhan. It feels like I have become the worst person. How can Lillia play a role in ruining people's households.

Several times knocking, Firhan finally gave up. He chose to go and do something. An hour passed from the time he visited Lillia's house, who would have thought that Firhan came back again and saw the husband's car coming, Lillia ran into the house locking the house tightly.

Slowly Lillia peeked out of the window making sure no one was outside. Instantly his forehead frowned looking at the pile of goods in front of his door. "What's that?" ask and open the door.

Surprised of course, Lillia saw the many needs of groceries and fruit vegetables and other quality of course. Vegetables and other materials are neatly packed with clean plastics.

"Use everything well otherwise Mas will force you back home. Tomorrow will come again. Don't go anywhere that much rest for our child." Not the pleasure that Lillia felt but rather sliced with her life at this time.

Firhan doesn't seem to take responsibility for Lillia or the son of a man who doesn't know who it is. Lifting sati by one item, Lillia did it by herself. All needs are so complete brought by the husband.

Up to three days from the incident that day, now Firhan came back with other groceries. His car is parked with a special car for electronic goods. Lillia's forehead frowned again, at this time the pregnant woman could not run because she was drying clothes that afternoon.

"Lia, this is a refrigerator for you to keep the fruit fresh. How do you have complaints?" firhan asked nicely as if nothing had happened between them.

Without both of them realizing from afar there was a pair of eyes that were paying attention to the conversation. His eyes seemed to narrow and his hands were clenched so tightly.

Firhan and Lillia were seen talking in front of the house sitting on the terrace with makeshift chairs. "Tonight I will come. Masakin sour vegetables as usual well?" firhan said that felt heavy for Lillia to reject him.

That's okay, because they're husband and wife. Lillia could only nod her head without making a sound.

The office break is coming to an end, which means Firhan will have to return to the office immediately. "Mas will work first. Go home, just come here. Good at home, huh?" lillia was obedient without speaking.

Firhan left and Lillia just stared with a pushy look. This is not the life he wants. It was not the marriage she had hoped for. But avoid it feels can no longer, because their marriage is legal and Firhan certainly will not divorce him just like that.