Annoying Husband

Bella Orzo sat quietly on a soft chair while sipping a cup of latte at a famous coffee shop in her city. There was no cake on the table, only a cup of coffee and a shortened cigarette to accompany her solitude on a Sunday afternoon. In fact, she did not attend the appointment with Bastian Wood after making silly excuses. I'm at the airport and in five minutes the plane will take me to France. Silly again, the man who had been her fiancé for five years, believed her words. In fact, intending to follow to chase her to the airport. Fiancé. A word that Bella hated. She is fed up with being the fiancée of a man who works as a flower shop owner in the South Jakarta area. Not without reason Bella hates Bastian. A relationship that began beautifully and full of love must end after knowing if Bastian turned away. If it was in a young woman, rich and prettier than her, Bella could accept. However, unfortunately Bastian's cheating partner is not the woman she mentioned earlier. Dimas Wendra, Bastian's best friend, is the man who succeeded in shifting Bella from Bastian's heart. gay? Yes of course. Bella was forced to cancel their engagement two months before the wedding without the knowledge of her old-fashioned parents. She was forced to stop dreaming of marrying Bastian who had changed course, but another problem was the pressure from her parents who rushed their wedding ceremony. If Bella doesn't obey her parents' words, Bella will be removed from the beneficiary list in the form of a grocery store in Bekasi, the small town where she was born. Even though she wasn't really that interested, she had to comply. Bella was confused. Marrying a gay man is not a solution, but seeing her father's history of heart disease makes her confused. The only way to keep her safe is to find a man who can marry her right away. Marriage contract? That's what's on her mind now. With whom? That's the main problem. Bella has yet to find a replacement for Bastian, while she has a month's time that she must use to find a man who can marry her, even if she has to do a contract marriage. Bella was stunned to see her cell phone vibrating on the table. After reading the caller's name, she hung up quickly. "Already have a wife claiming to be a widower. You bastard!" She cursed in front of the phone screen. Twice met with men she knew on an application You and Me, a kind of application to find a mate, nothing made Bella comfortable. There was always something she didn't like. Either the man is too young for her or admits to being a widower, but still married. Bella suddenly became doubtful that she could get a man she could make as a potential husband in this month's time. Maybe she had to let her name be crossed out or disowned from the list of Robert Orzo's family cards. Surrender. Bella gave in like a cigarette butt that she had to put out in an ashtray and then gulped down her coffee. Having to leave the Café and go to the small unit apartment she bought a year ago was her destination now. Bella was surprised when the contents of the paper bag she was carrying fell down after bumping into someone right at the cafe exit. "Sorry. I didn't mean to," said a tall man with a sturdy body and handsome who immediately squatted down and put all the contents of Bella's bag which had been scattered out. The man suddenly fell silent as his hand gripped an object. He looked up at Bella who was silent with a flat look back at him. "Why? Have you never seen a vibrator?" asked Bella who hurriedly crouched down and snatched the vibrator from the man's hand and put it back in her bag. The man got up and laughed a little, shaking his head. "I have, but on an adult site," he replied casually and then chuckled. "You pervert!" Bella muttered and then left the man who was still smiling to himself. ❤️❤️❤️ On Monday mornings, Bella is usually already at the office and doing daily tasks such as counting the number of clothes she has to send to several prominent malls in Jabodetabek (Jakarta, Bogor, Depok, Tangerang, Bekasi). However, this time it was eight in the morning and she was still in the unit apartment rummaging through all the rooms and the living room, where she used to relax. "Damn it! Where the hell? When I looked for it, i couldn't find it!" Bella cursed as she opened all the contents of the display cabinet which was almost filled with adult novels, but unfortunately she couldn't find what she had been looking for for an hour. Suddenly Bella's gaze fell on the cellphone lying on the table. "That must be Mr. Dodi," she guessed as she walked to the sofa and read the name of the caller who make her stop her activities. Astrid, a receptionist who works for a clothing retail company, manages to distract Bella from the activities she hates the most. Search for lost items. "Hello, what's up, Strid?" said Bella, picked up the call and walked towards the room again. "Bella, someone is looking for you. He said he wanted to meet you. It's very important," said Astrid, which made Bella frown. Don't tell me that person is Bastian Wood? Not! That's not possible! He knew i was traveling with a travel agent to spend my annual leave in Paris. It's definitely not him. Bella stopped thinking, her body felt tired looking for things she hadn't found for an hour in her small unit. "Who?" Bella hoped it wasn't Bastian, especially the man she knew from the dating app. "Daniel. His name is Daniel Wijaya. It's better if you go to the office now, he doesn't have much time to wait because he will soon have to go out of town," said Astrid, asking Bella to immediately go to the office which took an hour's drive. "Okay. I'm leaving now." Bella agreed and planned to meet her boss after meeting the man named Daniel earlier. A man she never knew. ❤️❤️❤️ Bella jogged after getting off the Transjakarta bus to the seventh-floor building in Central Jakarta. Her breath hitched as she entered the building and she walked straight to the Reception desk. "Where's the man, Strid?" said Bella, to the point then turned her head to follow the direction of Astrid's hand pointing at the sofa in the lobby. "Thanks." Bella walked closer to the sofa and was surprised to see the same man she met at the coffee shop yesterday afternoon. Bella pointed at the man. "You? Weren't you the one who nudged me yesterday?" guessed it. The man stood with a smile and his arms outstretched in front of him. "Daniel. Daniel Wijaya," he introduced himself. Bella replied even though she was curious, "Bella Orzo. Call me Bella," she replied and was still frowning. "What are you looking for me for?" She asked. "Here," Daniel pulled out an ID card from his trouser pocket. "It's yours isn't it?" "Yes." Bella quickly took the ID card from Daniel's hand, the item she had been looking for for an hour at home. "This is indeed mine, but how can-" "Yesterday when we touched, your paper bag fell and i found the ID card near the cafe door," Daniel explained. "I'm grateful." Bella breathed a sigh of relief. "I thought it was gone. Thanks, for taking this to me," she exclaimed, developing the sweetest smile after an hour of her lips only cursing dirty language. Daniel walked a few steps closer to Bella and whispered. "How about we meet up tomorrow afternoon and visit my unit?" he offered, looked at Bella and then winked. "Meet?" Bella half laughed then lifted her chin, "You want reciprocity?" She accused. "If i go to your unit, what do we do?" she challenges his seriously. Daniel's smile widened as if he heard good news. He also replied, "Obviously you'll be satisfied and don't need to use a vibrator anymore. Want it?" He challenged again. Not to be outdone, Bella smiled sarcastically with a serious look. "Okay. I get it!"