My Husband and Your Husband
Who's He?

There are too many memories in this apartment. Ayra stroked her stomach, showing the child in her womb that her mother was calm now. Son, Mommy can already stay here. We will live quietly from now on.

"Darling..." Someone who hugged her from behind, made Ayra a little surprised. "...Let's rest in the room"

Ayra sighed, again Aiden still considered herself a sick person. "I'm cured, why do I still have to stay in my room"

"No, your body still feels an angel. That means it's still not healed yet"

"Yes if I'm cold, it means dead dong"

"Darling ihh.. Don't say that, you have to live a long healthy life so we can continue together"

That's never gonna happen. Together we will only be until this child is born.

"What's my stuff?"

"It'll be in between here soon, now let's rest in the room first"

"Darling... " Ayra whined as Adien directly carried her and took her to the room.

"What's? Sick people need to rest" Aiden kissed Ayra's forehead in her carrier. "...Just the same husband"

Ayra could only frown, her husband was really very exaggerated. Ayra is feeling better. But every time Aiden treated him like this, there was always a different beat in his heart. Ayra happy, Ayra happy. But, again he had to hold back his feelings to not fall again on Aiden's heart. His love must be closed and lost. Because he actually still has to return to the reality that will separate him with Aiden and his baby. Ayra had to be sincere and accept this life path she had chosen.

Aiden put Ayra to bed. Kissing her forehead, Aiden climbed onto the bed. Hugged his wife warmly. "Sleep, don't think much of anything. I'm your temenin"

Ayra turned to face Aiden. Carving the shape of her husband's face with her finger. A pointed nose, plump eyelashes. It really describes the perfect man. Aiden closed his eyes, enjoying every touch of Ayra's fingers on his face.

"Darling, why don't you go to work?"

It's been two days since Aiden went to the office. Since Ayra was sick, she also did not go to work. Aiden grabbed Ayra's finger which was on her nose. Biting slowly. There was always happiness that felt in his heart when Aiden heard Ayra call him that. "Because my wife's sick, so I'm not going into the office"

"Apasi, I was able to go to college. You're the one who always said I was sick"

Aiden peed his wife's forehead. "Later Monday, now you rest"

"I'm not sleepy, time should be maxain sleep. I'm just going outside"

"Well, come on, let me go, eat some fruit?"

Ayra got up and lowered both her legs onto the floor of the room. "May, I want an escrim. There's no yes"

Aiden stroked his wife's head. "I'm a pesenin yes, don't go out"

"Why, when I want to go for a walk"

"Darling don't start, it hurts again"

Ayra pouted, her husband was always exaggerating. But, Ayra felt that this was how Aiden noticed her. Ends by sitting on a sofa bed with two medium-size ice cream cups. Ayra looks really happy to eat ice cream during the day like this. His heart was calmer.

The ringing of the phone on the table in front of them made a simultaneous turn toward the phone that rang.

"Your phone"

Aiden nodded, then he immediately picked up the phone. Listen to the caller who speaks first to Aiden. "Wait a minute"

"Darling, the one who nganter your stuff has come"

"Ohh, I'm opening the door"

Aiden passed by to open the apartment door. Moments later, two men came in carrying large boxes and bags. Ayra also felt confused because she felt that her things were not that much. But why did it get here so much. Wanted to ask but he put off until the two men left.

One of them looked up and looked at Ayra as well as Ayra. Degs.. His heart stopped beating when the man. Not expecting to meet the person who had made his heart hurt.

"May..." The man directly approached Ayra and suddenly knelt in front of her. Holding Ayra's hand even though the girl tried to brush her off. "...I'm sorry Ay, what are you doing in Mr Aiden's apartment? Ay, you don't have a problem with him, do you?"

"Please brother, I'm afraid my husband is angry"

The man immediately looked at Ayra in surprise. "His husband? Are you married? Don't lie Ay, I don't believe what you say"

"So I took my hand off" Ayra pulled the hand that was in the man's hand when she saw Aiden walking towards them. Her husband's face was ice cold.

"Let my wife's hand go!"

The man immediately fell to his feet in shock at Aiden's voice filled with emphasis. "Tu-Master"

The man looked at Ayra and Aiden alternately. Feeling disbelief if Ayra is the wife of her superiors who are very cold. "Moor, ap..."

"Sorry, but I'm married. Forget everything that ever happened between us. You better just go now"

Aiden sat down beside Ayra, embracing Ayra's shoulder as a sign that the girl was his. "You who?"

"Sa-I'm Mr. Ridwan, I work in marketing. Mr. Rega told me to bring your things here"

"Ohh you're my employee. What's the deal with my wife?" asked with an increasingly cold tone piercing into the bone.

Ridwan lowered his head, never daring to face Aiden, let alone fight him. "There is no Master"

Aiden turned to look at his wife, when he felt the answer the man in front of him could not be trusted. "Who is he, baby?"

Ay, why did you get involved with Mr. Aiden. Do you owe him. Ridwan was still wondering in his heart.

"Nobody"

"Who is he?!" Aiden's questions began to rise. He knew his wife was lying. Moreover, that man that Aiden was sure there must be something going on between them.

Why is he so sensitive.

"We'd better talk alone, now let them go first" There's no way Ayra's gonna have to tell her about her household problems in front of everyone else.

"All right, you can go"

Ridwan immediately stood up and nodded respectfully. Likewise with his friend who had been standing not far from there. He was already very trembling looking at the piercing cold gaze of Aiden. He was afraid he would get carried away.

"What's the matter with Mr Aiden? Don't provoke trouble with him" until outside the apartment he immediately sneered at Ridwan with his question.

"I also didn't know that Ayra was Mr. Aiden's wife"

"What's? his wife? Not that Mr. Aiden's wife is Mrs Saqila who often comes to the company huh?"

"That's why you just feel weird, let alone me"

Ridwan's friend's man embraces Ridwan's shoulder and takes him inside the elevator. "Not be curious anymore, let alone talk about it. Don't look for trouble"

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