My Disable Husband's
Chapter 9

It was late afternoon. When the clock shows at two o'clock in the afternoon. The handsome man got out of his friend's car with the help of his cane.

"Thanks yes, Bro!" God said to Akbar.

"Sip!" Replied the thirty-six-year-old man who worked as a math teacher.

Akbar passed away. The god then swung his feet closer to the door of the house that looks lonely. The man was silent for a moment. He then stopped his steps, then turned around, looking back. Zee's Mini Cooper is no longer in the yard. Has the car been taken by her father-in-law? Or is Zee out in that car? Thought Insect.

The man took a long breath. Then he turned back his body. Open the unlocked door and enter the house.

Again, the God is silent. Observing that room. The thin-floated man then walked closer to the living room table. He moved his hand, sweeping the low table surface with one finger. Dusty. Has this house not been cleaned since morning? Thought Insect.

The god swung his leg again with the help of his staff towards the kitchen of the house. The old breakfast dirty plate plate is still in the same place. Untouched.

The god took a long breath. Gini has a very snotty boy wife. Should have been married, he could go home from work immediately rest in a clean and comfortable home. Isn't that what every man expects every time he feels tired after making a living? Lah this? Let alone rest. Seeing his house fall apart, he was hot first!

The god took a deep breath again. He had a lot of patience to face his little wife who seemed to relentlessly test his patience. The man then swung his leg again with his cane. He walked to the only room in the house.

Chequek...

Door opens. Seen there, the young woman was seen lying on her stomach in bed while playing her cellphone. The sound of the rest of the woman's cries occasionally sounded from there.

Silent gods. Apparently Zee is still at home. That means Zee's car has been brought home by Mr. Danu. Looks like his little wife just cried over his favorite car. You brat! Thought God.

The god approached the bed. His emotions subsided a little by themselves when he saw the wife crying. The man then sat his body on the edge of the bed, right next to Zee was still busy sliding the screen of his phone while at a whim. The man removed the shirt button at the end of his arm, then rolled it up to the elbow.

"What are you crying about?" Ask the gods without looking.

Zee didn't answer. It was like pura deaf.

The gods looked, silent. He then moved his hand again unbuttoning the buttons of his shirt.

"You cry for your car?" Ask Gods.

Zee glanced at the Gods with a cynical look in his eyes, then returned engrossed with his cell phone.

"Come, Zee. Stop being childish. We're married now. I told you, even if this marriage happens without any love between us, at least make your love for your father the foundation of our marriage" said Dewa.

Zee. His face looks upset.

"And I have to sacrifice my own happiness for it?!" Ask Zee.

Zee didn't answer.

"Let's just say, we make a deal. We have been in this marriage for three months. We play the role of husband and wife. You do your duty as a wife, and I do my duty as a husband. We act like a couple in general. If within three months you are not happy, then I will let you go" God said.

Zee hush.

"Honestly, Zee. My age is very mature, I do not want to play with this marriage even though I am not really interested in you. If you feel burdened, I can't force you. But at least, I ask, it's okay to try a little. Trying to live this home life with me for a while. If indeed after three months we are with you still can not accept this marriage, then I will not hold you back anymore" said Dewa.

Zee still hasn't moved.

"How's it?" Ask Gods.

Zee Zee looks up.

"Deal?" Ask God now while extending his hand to shake hands.

"But I don't want to be touched!" Zee.

The god smiled knot. "I wouldn't force you if you didn't want to" he said.

Zee was silent again. A second later, the woman seemed to nod.

"okay! I agree!" Zee Zee welcomed the man's hand.

God smiled. The man then moved his hands that had been separated from the Zee and was about to gently randomize the female's head, but Zee Zee seemed to dodge without saying a word. The god undoes his intention, then pulls back that hand.

The god placed the shirt that had slipped from his body on the bed.

"What do you want to eat? Let me order it," said the god.

Zee hush. "Gue wants spaghetti, you got money?" Ask later.

Gods grieving.

"I'm not that poor, you idiot!" Her speech. "I'll order you some food. Now I want to go to the kitchen first" said the man who then got up from his seat and rushed out of the room naked.

Zee Zee just silently stared at the sturdy back with a tattoo scratch that was not small. For some reason, now it seems as if something is stuck in his heart after hearing the words of the God who promises to release him if after three months Zee still can not accept this marriage. In hindsight, this god is very good. Either really patient, patient, or stupid. The man could still remain silent and calm against Zee the rebel.

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