My Husband is a Beautiful Guy

My Husband is a Beautiful Guy
Part 1's


He's a faceless guy


beautiful and minimalist posture,


I mean, her stature is so tiny


for the size of the boys.


Actually we're still the same


school at the last level of High School. Only


because of a match and


the will of the parents who desperately wanted us


married, I and Delova finally got married


heavy heartedly agreed to their decision.


"Drag! I took a shower first, yeah,"


Ck! This guy is a song! why


as if he called me Ningsih?!


"My name is Nadira Avanya!"


I cried, because Delova has entered more


first into the bathroom of the apartment


our. Yeah, after successful execution


my marriage ceremony this morning, we


both were taken to the apartment


we will stay together for


some time.


"Sorry! My sister's into the same inget maid


at home!"


reply Delova.Damn it!


If only I had known earlier


delova's attitude is so annoying, though,


I'm sure I wouldn't agree with


our matchmaking.


To be honest, I have another reason


accepting this marriage, that is, because


my beloved who is now


the ex, apparently, was having an affair with


in short, Delova was just a runaway.


While Delova, she accepts the wedding


we are because his parents threatened to


blotting that pretty guy's name out of his inheritance.


Mama Delova was so expecting


I can change Delova's way of life.


No, he's not at all like a sissy.


Although I admit his face looks handsome


and tends to be very pretty, but Delova


it's Manly, let alone an athlete


black drunk karate.


The thing is, Delova is asexual


gay, but also not like women.


The one he loved was only himself


indeed indeed.


I put my feet near the bathroom.


It's almost 9 p.m., but


I'm hanrus bathing beegantian with her.


I peeked in the keyhole


the door, the door opened and


showing the figure of Delova who has been


wearing short sleep pajamas. Quickest


she had long changed her clothes inside


bathrooms.


"But! Find your own husband!"


he nodded his head


with the dipper he held.


"It's a long time ago!"


reply with a high tone, I swear


very embarrassed at the moment.


"Alesan, oh yes, if you want to take a shower, change it


his clothes are in the bathroom, right,"


Delova warns. By the way


I was so focused when I looked


his feet from the knee down


exposed. Damn is really smooth and


"Chick of lust,"


cibir Delova passed me.


"What did you just say? just careless!"


I exclaimed in annoyance, while Delova instead


stick out his tongue to me.


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Finish bathing and wearing


the same patterned long sleeping pajamas


with Delova's property, I stepped in


get out of the bathroom.


At her work desk, Delova was seen being


doing something through a laptop


he has joined


his parents' company and became


the manager is there.


"Lova, elo not sleepy?"


He looked at me and shook his head.


"Sleep yuk, I'm scared in the room alone,"


I'm not lying because I am


I'm afraid of living in a new place like this.


"Well! nahusahin aja lo,"


gerutu Delovas. But the beautiful guy remained


get up and get to me.


"Well my husband!"


I followed him to the room


there was only one room, but it was also


there is a size bed available


pretty big.


"My home is even bigger than


it's!"


Comment Delova. Looks like our parents


intentionally doing all this.


"Thank you fate,"


I said, then lay down on top


that mattress. I saw Delova sitting down


on the edge of the bed while cleaning


his face with cotton already given


rose water, then painstakingly she


wearing a face mask.


"Cowok his hobby of care,"


sindirku.


"Let the skin not be damaged and remain soft. This


regular maaker, you have to try it out!"


Interested too. I'm holding myself


next to Delova. He's smearing cotton


clean my face, then put it down


mask with caution. Delova


treat me like a baby.


"Udah yuk, sleep. But you don't macem-but


macem yes!"


I am the girl, but she is


takun will be all I can do.


"This is a sacred boundary! haram if it's inletatin!"


Delova put a bolster pillow between


our.


"Times?"


I threw away the pillow and


hugged the already Delova


lie down.


"NADIRA!"


Oh my God, she's hysterical.


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