RANDOM HUSBAND
CHAPTER 10 - MOVING

Ayna was silent when she saw Alex in the kitchen. The woman was confused as to what to say. Just like Ayna, Alex also looks confused.

"Alex here we have breakfast together." Mother also became a mediator of the awkwardness of both.

"You've already brought the plate for your husband." Mother's whisper nudged Ayna's arm. His daughter also obeyed.

"Where's Bun's dad? has it been breakfast?" Ask Alex to be stale.

"So Dad had breakfast, went to bed again. You have breakfast, Mother wants to dry your clothes." The middle-aged woman would let both of them.

Ayna sighed, Mother seemed to have deliberately left him alone with this man.

"Here." Ayna hands an empty plate to her new husband.

"Thank you." Alex received the empty plate.

"Ayna, you get Alex breakfast." It turns out that Mother is still watching both.

Ayna took back the empty plate and filled it with the dishes that Mother had made. Then he also put warm tea in a glass. Throughout doing that Ayna's hand continues to tremble and it can not be separated from Alex's view.

'Is he afraid of me?'

"Here, let's eat it." Ayna rushes away, which is why she gets nervous and clumsy herself.

"Where are you? you're not having breakfast?" Alex asked while holding Ayna's hand.

"U-already, I had breakfast earlier." Ayna said quickly.

"Then you accompany me to eat." Alex pulls Ayna, forcing the woman to sit in a chair beside Alex.

Before long Alex ate voraciously, while glancing at Ayna who continuously exhaled. He also squeezed his own hands.

"We're moving out of here, Ay."

"W-what?" Ayna who from earlier continued to throw her face at Alex suddenly turned her eyes to the man.

"I'm gonna ask Dad's permission to take you to live with me."

"But-but..."

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Ayna who was washing dishes, occasionally turned to look at Father and Alex who seemed to talk very seriously. The woman was very curious about what they were discussing. What about displacement?

Honestly, Ayna didn't want to live with that guy in his apartment. The stranger made him uncomfortable. Ayna wiped away her tears, she felt remorse for marrying Alex. She is looking for her ambition to get married last night.

"Well, I'll let Ayna stay with you. Please take care of her and don't make her cry. You can give it back to me, too." The middle-aged man gripped Alex's shoulder quite strongly.

"Good Well." Alex nodded obediently.

Dad gave Alex a message that looked more like a threat to him. The point is if he dares to hurt his daughter then Alex will face his father.

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"Dad, Mother..." Ayna hugged both of them her tears fell. She had to say goodbye to them to live with her impromptu husband.

"You come here often, we'll be there often." She also hugged Ayna. It is sad to let go of the princess.

Whereas when the wedding plan with Arga first, Ayna had said that she would stay with Arga and Mother allowed it. But now Mother is very sincere to release Ayna to the stranger. Mother is afraid if Alex does KDRT with her daughter.

"You're obeying Alex. I'm sure he's a good man. It will make you happy." Now change the father who hugged Ayna. From the look in Alex's eyes, I understand that guy likes Ayna. He hopes that they both will love each other.

Alex also said goodbye to Ayna's parents who are now her parents.

The man then dragged Ayna's suitcase into the trunk of the taxi.

Ayna says goodbye and enters the taxi followed by Alex. Ayna waved her hand as the taxi slowly started to drive.

During the trip the two sat next to each other in silence. Alex looked at Ayna who was staring at her right side continuously. Alex's hand reached out to Ayna's head, he rested on her shoulder.

"Sleep, I'll wake you up." Alex stroked Ayna's head gently. Slowly Ayna's eyes began to close.

"Darling. We've arrived." Alex stroked Ayna's cheek, making the beautiful woman wake up.

Alex clasps Ayna's hand and walks into the elevator that will take them to Alex's apartment unit.

"This is where we live." Alex said as they entered.

Ayna was aghast to see in the apartment that was very large. Bigger than his house. And the furniture is all super fancy.

'Is he a billionaire?'

"It's a room..." Alex paused his words staring at Ayna. "This is our room." Next later.

Glug

Ayna swallows her saliva to hear our room. Means the room he and the guy. Every night he would sleep with the man.

"I-I'm going to the bathroom." Said Ayna who started to feel her body trembling.

"That's.." As Alex pointed at the bathroom, Ayna immediately passed away.

Alex is waiting at the bathroom door. It's been over 10 minutes his wife's been inside. There was no sound, making the man worried.

While Ayna in the bathroom looked at herself in the mirror reflection. He slowly wiped away the tears that were beginning to fall.

'Do I ask for a divorce.' Inner Ayna felt that their marriage was not right.

"Darling..."

Ayna heard Alex's voice. He washed his face with water, so that Alex would not know that he was crying.

"What are you? why long?" Alex looked at those red eyes.

"I-I want to unload my suitcase." Ayna was going to take care of her suitcase.

"Later on. Let's take a nap." Alex takes Ayna to her soft bed.

Ayna stood still looking at Alex who was lying there.

"Come here." Alex pats her side, telling Ayna to come closer.

"That-that's.."

Alex does not want to hear any more excuses, he pulls Ayna's hand, making the woman forced to go up to the bed as well.

A smooth snoring sounded in Ayna's ears. Alex is currently sleeping while hugging her body. Alex's hand became the woman's pillow.

Ayna turned her back on Alex. The uncomfortable and awkward feeling mixed into one.

Slowly Ayna reached into her pants pocket to pick up the phone. He activated his cell phone because he was inactive last night.

Calls and chat-ans start inputting on Ayna's phone.

Lots of calls from colleagues, neighbors and people he knew. Maybe they're on the crap wondering why her husband suddenly changed.

Ayna also opened a chat. Many sent messages even discussing her impromptu husband in the group.

Of the many chat that entered, Ayna did not receive any more chat from Arga.

Ayna sighed, her finger pressed against the photo gallery. He opened a folder that read With My Love.

The tears fell again when they saw the photos of their memories. 5 Years of relationship is not a moment. There are many things they go through together.

"What are you doing?"

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