I WANT YOUR HUSBAND

I WANT YOUR HUSBAND
Refusal


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Dhea was aware of her daydream. He spontaneously led to Juna who had just spoken. Oh ... This is not the first time Dhea has seen Juna from the side. Probably dozens of times. But why is this time different?


"Why? I'm getting hot?" Juna began to go back in time, joking a lot with his beautiful and plenary look.


"Huh?"


"You can't see people like that."


'Deg's'


Dhea started to realize one thing. He turned his gaze to Juna's fingers on the steering wheel.


'Right, there's a ring there.'


Dhea was again aware of the slap of the past. Whatisthis? Has he violated his principle of not being close to a married man?


And now what? Dhea even had one car with Juna without anyone else with them.


"Where to turn right?" ask Juna.


"There's something wrong," Dhea answered suddenly making Juna pull over after making a turn.


"Misplaced?" juna asked in surprise.


Not the wrong car. Dhea's life principles have turned in the wrong direction. He shouldn't be close to Juna. Ah the gleam of the white ring dazzled Dhea's eyes. Very piercing.


"No, I want to say something." Dhea opened the conversation that was originally only in her heart and mind. Either sorry or thank you, Dhea has to get started. Only later, he could keep his distance from Juna.


"Suddenly?"


"It's been a long time .... " Dhea stopped her sentence. He was confused where to start. You have to use an explanation or just go straight.


"Emm ... a-I actually m-mau .... " Dhea hesitated. Stuttering words. Sentences interrupted.


"I refuse!" juna Serobot.


"What?" tanya Dhea was full of emphasis.


"I refuse. Less clear?" resetting Juna.


"What do you know I want to say?" Dhea was a little upset. No, he's really upset.


"Whatever it is." Juna looked at Dhea. "I'm to-lak" said Juna deliberately disconnected to make it sound more clear and firm.


"You think I'd like to say I like you? You're dating, aren't you? I know you're married." Dhea's tone of voice rose. Besides being angry, he also wanted to beat the sound of rain out there.


"Why not? You've been like that!" Juna took a deep breath. "Dating with people's husbands." He ended his sentence with a bitter smile on the corner of his lips.


"Oouuhhhhhm .... " Dhea took a deep breath. He swatted his face from Juna. Dhea better face forward, see the rain. Dhea angry. "If it were wrong, my hand would have floated to your face. But because it's true, I've done it that way. I'll just shut up." Dhea was very upset. Juna brought up something that he wanted to pendam. He even wanted to be removed.


"You're sorry, aren't you?" ask Juna in a lower tone of speech. "You should have known from the beginning you would feel this way."


"No need to continue,"


"Whether I say thank you, sorry, or love, I refuse." Juna repeated his sentence again. "Why did you do something that should make you apologize in the end" Juna said. It was not a question, but advice from Juna.


"Yes, right. I made a mistake to the point of apologizing."


"Why are you .." asked Juna.


"Yes, I know, you shouldn't owe anyone anything." Dhea's answer sounded flat and resigned.


"Keep, why should love .... "


"Yes I know you're married" cut Dhea.


"I'm talking about that guy, not me. Why do you still love married men."


"I'm going down,"


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