My Husband Is My Secret Lover
My story

Today finally ends. My body feels so sore. Maybe because I need to adapt to everything.

Work in the hospitality world is natural like this. All must be in accordance with the provisions of the hospitality industry for the convenience of Guests so that our company rating does not fall.

I opened my phone and tried to open the medsos. Everything seems normal there is no notification. I repeatedly tried to find Mas Ikau's social accounts but never found them.

"An, are you asleep?" Ask Kak Anggi who was washing his hands in the sink.

"Not brother." Briefly said.

"I know that you really haven't slept because your cell phone's light is translucent to the curtain yet" he said begging me.

"Oh yes Brother . I'm just checking medsos again." I answered trying to calm down when I was caught red-handed by him.

"An, your story of the balloons was finished earlier." He asked again about our conversation last afternoon.

"Lanjutin dong An, I'm curious!" Says brother anggi.

"Sister why be kepo anyway. Nobody is as special as me." I woke up from my sleep and I opened my curtain bed to convince him that there was nothing special about my story.

"But I want to know An, how can you refuse The rich man even chose to work here. Tired of working on a tuh ship." Say it again with a face that demands my explanation.

"Other brother. I'll tell you a story sometime." I said pretending to be sleepy.

"Come on An pleasee," her whine spoiled. Jeez, it turns out my cabinmate is quite a forced man.

"Yes yes, brother." I replied lethargic, I finally gave up.

Anggi smiled triumphantly

"So, brother want me to tell you where I was? " Tanyaku resigned to comply with his wishes.

"Where is An, what about your potential mate?" Ask with a face. Ah since when are people so interested in other people's lives, my inner self.

"Okay so gini brother. He's a businessman, probably about 2 years above my age. But he looks older than his age. I've only met him a few times. The guy is stiff, cold, introverted not really anyway." I try to explain as much detail as possible.

"But he's handsome, right?" Ask again I guess this is definitely the next question he will ask.

"Yes, the rich are free, brother. Want to look like anything can." Reply origin.

"So his good looks are only supported by his appearance?" Ask again to demand more.

"Yes, that's not it either. I mean he's a handsome guy. High white pokonya standard Asian genikan Kak." I started to lazily explain.

"Yes, you should want dong. Not even a tired job gini." His reply with a astonished face made me slightly dizzy to respond to his question.

"I don't like him, brother. Ah, sister, I don't understand it either." My answer is a little increase in intonation makes Brother Anggi so silent.

"Yes but why An?" He was still trying to pursue the answer he wanted.

"I like everyone else Brother." Answer's short. After this, he will ask who this person is.

"Who's An?" Ask again and that's what I thought.

"Sister will not know." Reply origin.

"Yes that means the person is like that. You refuse that businessman." Ask again with more curiosity which makes me feel more excavated.

Should I tell all to Anggi's sister. I was doubtful and embarrassed actually but on the other hand I did need a friend to share. I'd better try who knows how I feel to be relieved and again it seems like this Anggi Kak is a good and trustworthy person seen from the look of his face and eyes.

"So he was actually my upperclassman when High School first sis." Obviously I started the conversation.

"Oh my goodness, so the rival of the Fajir Entrepreneur is your monkey's love?" Answer it while laughing.

"But Brother even sneered right!" I said annoyed that he had underestimated the mysterious Prince in my past. I really don't accept.

"Eh sorry-sorry An, got carried away anyway," he said defensively.

"How else? Dong continued." Connect again.

"I don't know either, brother. Why do I feel this deep is the same when his real name is just I don't know. I forgot his face too." I answered honestly, honestly.

"What's? Don't joke An, I'm serious about you." His answer seemed to demand my honesty.

"Yes-yes.. Dozen dong." He said again with a clear face as if apologizing.

"Sister kayak doesn't believe that's the same as me, right before it." My frog again curiously to tease him.

"Kok me so this feeling the story does not start, huh An? " She said while scratching her nape.

"Yes Kak so dengerin the real dong. Don't keep yelling." I said intentionally to buy time.

"Come on An," he whined again, so adorable.

Finally I started my story again which I deliberately stretched like a rubber band stuck but we still tried to pull it.

"So I first met him at high school. First enter tenth grade."

Obviously as calm as possible.

"Where, how did it start?" Said enthusiastic.

"I used to fit tenth grade it was sitting on the window deck, right, so I often see upperclassmen through it.

Well, one of them was He. just that extent really Brother." Jwabku because confused where to start.

Looks like Anggi's sister is getting sleepy. I just want to end this story.

"I'm not sleeping, I'm getting sleepy" ask me.

"Eh belom the story even mo sleep. How the hell are you! " The answer is a little angry.

"Hehe. Anyway, I'm so sad, brother, if you want to go to high school because it's my hardest time." I said weld.

"Sorry yes An, I don't mean to make you sad really." Said again.

"No what, brother. So the figure is difficult to remove until now." I tried to make him feel no guilt.

"Your High School What exactly is An ?" He asked in a soft tone as if afraid of hurting my feelings.

"I used to go to school while working, brother. You see, ever since my dad got sick, and my mom's been the backbone of the family." I clearly.

"Oh that. But can you go to school to take An's job?" Ask wonder.

"It should be able to, brother. I can proof that, right?" My answer is short but solid.

"Don't that bother An? I mean teenagers are usually more volatile, emotional, where do you want to work?" Ask wonder.

From what I caught it seems like Anggi's brother comes from a family capable of being seen from his style and his appearance was not like an ordinary person. No wonder he was curious enough about my sad story that I wanted to remember it.

"Sister, is this brother the son of a rich man?" I finally asked him.

"You know what An is? " Answorth surprised.

"Sister Kayak's abusnya do not believe that if I can go to school while working first." My answer is starting to fall.

"No, because you were still in High School at that time. If the age of college anyway I believe college while working can be more flexible time. " I try to be logical.

"I used to go home from school to work.It is not possible that my lesson hours stay at work. Haha." Answer laughed. Ah, Anggi, this is all I thought.

"What did you work for?" ask again

"Well, a lot of sisters, sometimes keep the cafe, sometimes help people in the stalls," I explained quickly

"Well you're cool, An, I didn't think you could be that strong." He said the actual revelation of admiration was not necessary.

"Ah sister ordinary time. So much as I." I said while putting on a shy face.

Because being too enthusiastic about telling stories makes me imagine the shadow of High School, everything related to the school period always reminds me of Mas Ikau. Mysterious man of my dreams.

Actually the figure is not mysterious just that I was too busy with my own world at that time so there was no time to find out about it further.

Let's go back in time to get to know him.