MY HUSBAND IS NOT MY FIRST HUSBAND

MY HUSBAND IS NOT MY FIRST HUSBAND
Dinner


With a deep breath he tried to convince himself of the decision he made .


" I have to see him " muttered Freya


His eyes glanced at the door of Chandra's room which was still tightly closed, but time had shown the clock home office as well as himself who was preparing to go home .


Freya also walked to the CEO's room with hesitant steps, her hands tightly grasping the rope of her bag .


While in the CEO's room, CHANDRA was closing his eyes while leaning on the body of his great chair . He was waiting for someone to come into his room .


Tokk tokk tokk


And it didn't take long for someone she was waiting to come . Ceklekk door opened, Chandra did not intend to open his eyes in the slightest . He already knew who had entered his room .


Yes, Freya who was being awaited by Chandra a few minutes ago "Happy Afternoon" greet Freya


Even he was standing right in front of Chandra who still closed his eyes . Nervousness attacked him at this time , wanting to say something but afraid of offending his superior .


" emm ... Sorry..... ? " said Freya in a soft tone


" Hem went home "chandra replied without any intention of listening to Freya's words . He knows the answer .


Deggs ....Freya looked up in shock, even her heart was beating fast when she heard Chandra's answer . Why did she say that ? I haven't even finished speaking .


" one more time I'm sorry . I'll make up for it next time" Freya said as she lowered her head . Before deciding to leave, for a moment he looked at Chandra's face that looked tired .


" I'm sorry "murm Freya in the heart . After that he turned away along with Chandra opened his eyes .


" No need to ! " chandra murmured his eyes stared intently at Freya's departure from his room


You are married, it is not appropriate that I expect you . We're just strangers, who I accidentally got caught up in your charms . Dragging me too deep without leaving anything .


All this time I've been trying to leave a heart space that's almost completely filled with you . I'm scared .... I'm afraid that in the end you can't have it . However, I failed to take care of him , unfortunately you are easily able to make this heart waver over his stance .


Should I hold you accountable ? Or do I have to stay away from you so you don't get too far to pull me into your world ? As whatever love I am, in the end I will lose if you don't choose me, and there's no reason to make you choose me .


" Yes as weak as that this love is present at inappropriate times, even to the wrong person" Chandra said with a slanted smile.His heart throbbed in pain at the thought of Freya rejecting it earlier . He prefers not to listen to anything, at least it will reduce his embarrassment of being rejected .


*


*


Freya is performing a ritual on her body . Her husband asks her to dress up as beautifully as possible, not knowing what her husband will do .


" Hemm perfect "praise when looking at the mirror reflections that display his current appearance . With a Cream colored dress that contrasts with the color of her skin, pink lips and hair that decomposes brownish .


" there are still twenty minutes" Freya muttered . For a moment he was silent when he remembered Chandra's question at the office .


" Is he angry with me ? Seen when he told me to go home . As if he knew that I would reject him "he thought to himself


" ahh is it "


" The moonlight restaurant" Freya told the taxi driver


The car was traveling at a medium speed, while Freya was thinking what steps she would take after this . Her husband turned good this late-is it not a good sign ?


His daydreams ran out when the taxi driver spoke to him "It's up to miss " said the taxi driver .


" Ah yes, thank you "answer Freya while getting out of the car .


Her eyes stared at the restaurant that her husband had shown her, looking beautiful with shades of orange lights illuminating the restaurant . Is not her husband a romantic man ? he thought she was married with her face together in shame .


" ahemm I must not spoil this romantic atmosphere" Freya said to herself . A moment later he had gone inside , his eyes staring in all directions . The quite crowded atmosphere made it difficult for her to find her husband .


When she accidentally saw her husband's siluit, not so clear because she was behind with a distance of several meters .


" Isn't that Adrian ? Who is the woman sitting there ? " ask her in the heart . He would rather pay attention from afar than come near . Wouldn't it be nice to be able to see directly with your own eyes instead of hearing the story from the romantic man's mouth .


Look at them laughing together, wouldn't it be more fun if I also sat down and laughed together there , and I would only be a listener for what they were talking about .


The two of them stood up and hugged each other with their hands patting each other on the backs of the two, even with a smile that never faded from their lips .


" Woww beautiful scenery " muttered Freya while laughing


After the woman left, Adrian sat back in his chair. Occasionally see the watch he is wearing with lips still cool smile . Is he waiting for my arrival after the woman left ?


With a slow step Freya walked over to her husband . All I have to do now is fight like you don't see or know everything . There's no need to figure out what you ultimately know is gonna hurt you.


" Good night" said Freya as she arrived at the spelling ordered by her husband


" Ahh Good evening dear " replied Adrian, standing straight from his seat to welcome the arrival of the wife . Her smiling face looks happy tonight .


" You've been smiling ever since ? What's up ? " ask Freya as the two sit in their respective seats


" Aaa of course I'm happy because I can have dinner with you again, of course after so long" Adrian replied


" emm I don't think it's necessary to be that happy, you can be considered crazy because you keep smiling since then" said Freya while smiling, her eyes staring around because the atmosphere was crowded


" haha well I'll stop smiling" said Adrian, while Freya simply responded with a smile .


" Servant "call Adrian to the waitress "What do you want to order ? " ask Adrian . Both are choosing the menu presented in the restaurant menu .


" I want my favorite food " replied Freya without mentioning the menu she wanted . Adrian seemed surprised to hear it, favorite food ? does he know what it is ?


For other couples, of course, it is not surprising , knowing the favorite food of his partner who has even lived together for years is not it an easy thing ?


" Your favorite food ? " ask Adrian with a confused face


Freya smiled "Yes the food I like "


Adrian just nods in his understanding .what does his wife often order when they used to eat at the restaurant ? he needs to remember that in order to know what his wife likes . The dinner he had arranged so neatly would be ruined when he said "I'm sorry, but I don't know your favorite meal "even with a guilty face