My husband is my Prospective In-law
Secret Fans

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A different morning at Ansel's house. At that time the atmosphere was inversely proportional to 180 degrees with what was in the residence of Darren.

The morning atmosphere is far from romantic for newlywed couples. At that time Ansel was sitting on the balcony of the room with a cup of coffee on the table that had been made by Erin. Meanwhile Irene was on the walk in closet, to tidy up Ansel's clothes, according to her orders.

After finishing with everything, Irene now looks awkward to approach Ansel. He was afraid to interfere with Ansel's time to relax which would lead to his anger.

"Today I have permission to go to my parents' house. At least I want to apologize, so that they do not dissolve with their anger," Irene murmured in her heart.

Irene, full of doubt, was still in Ansel's sight. The man immediately called out to her with a tone of voice that made Irene startled.

"What's wrong? Why do you hesitate to see me?" tanya Ansel linked the two eyebrows with a gaze full of probing eyes.

Nervous Irene began to step forward to approach Ansel, with a sweat that had wet her forehead.

Arriving in front of Ansel. Irene began to express her intentions, although still full of doubts. He was afraid that, if what he wanted to say, made Ansel angry or worse, the man would treat him harshly.

"What do you want to say? Tell me not to waste my precious time, just by watching you shut up like this!" ansel's words sounded resolute, with his jaw beginning to harden.

"Look, Ansel, I want to go see my parents. Do you mind if I go?"

Ansel chuckled amusedly at Irene's question. "Please go, but I can't accompany you!" Ansel picked up a cup of coffee and started sipping it slowly.

"But Ansel is precisely that, I want you to accompany me and talk to my parents, so that they are no longer angry with me. They thought I was naughty until I got pregnant, so they were so mad at me. They banned me from working in that bar. I beg Ansel!"

Ansel casually put the cup back on the table. He looked inside Irene's face by raising his eyebrows.

"I could've granted it, but in return, you can't complain to my father about anything I do in the future! Do you agree?"

Irene thought for a moment, before deciding. But he has no other choice at this time, other than to obey whatever Ansel commands. Isn't it true that Irene is currently not in a position to refute or reject. Irene was very conscious, she was like a chess piece that could only obey all of Ansel's games.

"Well I'll follow whatever you want, as long as you're willing to accompany me and explain our marriage to my parents."

"Good, so I can go back with my friends. My college break is still a week away, there's no way I should stay home and see this sickening woman, "inner Ansel with a sly grin on her face.

"Surely after this, he will be arbitrary to me, but how else, most importantly at this time I must make my parents believe, that I am not as bad as they think," muttered Irene straight to the bathroom.

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Dyra is currently in the room, more precisely in the workspace Darren who is next to his bedroom. Dyra is seen tidying up the arrangement of the display that looks messy there. Although she has now got a new assistant as a replacement for Erin to help her at home, but when it comes to her husband Dyra is more comfortable doing it alone.

As Dyra opens the drawers on Darren's desk, her eyebrows cling to each other when she finds an object familiar to her. A gold bear-shaped hanger, just like his.

Dyra recalled that she had gotten a shipment from someone she didn't know about two years ago, a package containing hangers like Darren's.

"Don't the hanger I received at that time from my husband? This hanger with Hubby's is exactly the same and means my secret fan and my helper angel are one and the same."

Dyra breathed a sigh of relief, for in the end all the unanswered questions were now clearly revealed and how happy it was that her husband was a guardian angel, who had always been in her prayer line.

Dyra thought for a moment by turning her brain very hard, until finally she got an idea in her mind, to give a surprise to her husband.

"You used to surprise me a lot. Tonight I'm the one who's gonna surprise you" Dyra said with a full smile.

Dyra clasped the pretty hanger tightly and carried it out of Darren's study.

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