HUSBAND!!!
Storm outside but calm inside. Sure, some kind of drama as in television where the unexpected is always at the end of an episode or chapter. It's her drama with a cliche ending? It's after two months only?
The dream has been busted to stay alone at home. "You're back from the excursion you have been going on soon, Felix?"
The husband silent moment for a while. Felix? She calls him by his name? He's smirking. It's time for some teaching!
"Felix? Aren't you too causally with your husband, Luna?"
Luna scoffing. "Sorry, dear husband. But you're my dear childhood friend. I find it hard not to call you by your name for a long. Or do prefer me to call you 'husband' as soon as you see fit?"
The divorce is late so she's asking in a polite way with intention along the way. 'Act like one, the actress.' That's what she liked to remind herself all time.
"Do you not like it I'm back soon than usual?" Felix rested his head by his arm looking outside. "I'm in thought you're in need of me after soon I've been gone for two months and two weeks?"
She's out of the classroom in getting attention now. Don't play dumb not to understand it, my dear.
"Luna, you're still rambling about it deep inside down? Why not get it turned up upside down already?"
Sugar daddy's husband is so calculative about everything. He's the husband who understands her game very well about the relationship and her secretive plan for it.
"Husband, hush to let not other people could hear you. Let it be mine only to hear your sexy voice." She hates to say it but she really likes the man's voice behind her side now. A treasure. A treasure will lock him in his club of his. Though she's sure there are others who already listened to it. A little bit of jealousy over there. A wife surely demands attention even without love.
"Let's get home and have yourself take a shower. I want to sleep with you smell no other than your own smell." The low, sexy, and stern voice.
HE DOESN'T SLEEP WITH HER.
Ah, the husband. She's betting all his smell is about and around her. In the house, he sleeps in the living room instead of the bedroom.
The instruction he wants her to be in her own natural smell because of his fragrant perfume likes. She doesn't wear any perfumes. Unpredictably, the husband also was in the same way. No money will be wasted on perfumes. They're the type who lives by their own body-produced smell. She didn't get the nagging about her smelling bad in any other way. Questions about what products she used, she replied none is more than a checky and mischievous lie.
Productively, an answer they took lightly as she bathed herself in natural-born earth products. That shut down their mouth for a while, but still, they looked out for the products in the market but naturally composed 100 percent. Her name of hers rose again because of it. The products too, get soaring high up suddenly without a marketing strategy.
The car starts moving in motion. Rain Feng Felix slid the curtain of the car. The orphanage building comes into his view. The whole management is still at the entrance waiting for Rain Lucia's car to leave the building. He looks up to the sky. The crescent moon. The weather is rather warm at night. An orphanage. His wife's job for the day is an orphanage donation, he wants to say but it's not. It's an involving a donation but not giving out money directly. It's donation through the items and renovation pre-arrangement. The management has not received one cent.
It's a wonder who makes such a move. Surely, the person is also calculative in making sure Luna wasn't in any predicament that could tarnish her reputation grade-C actress more than one should be.
Rain Feng Felix slide curtain closed. He lay down resting. The car wasn't as comfortable as a sofa in the house but his wife in the car alone is enough for him to rest till they reached home. The common courtesy for the husband is when he's sleeping none of no sound will be made. Luna will be sneakily gazing at him till he falls asleep. No conversation will be made and Luna will let him be as he's.
Luna scrutinized her husband's suit. The suit one commonly sees for a man is how one looks in the club. She didn't have an interest in it because it was the club. Precisely, it was the club with a common stereotype theory. But then, since she has a husband working in one, she could give herself time and try to see it. Moreover, it was the club owned by her husband. Let's have the day to see it. When will it be, she guesses? Tomorrow. Tomorrow it will be. She looking forward to it.
She should go to visit her husband club.
"Luna, tomorrow's job..." the manager's voice. It was the voice rarely the manager rise up whenever Rain Feng was back and in the car. The man who always appears once or twice in Lecia's life makes her life, not more than she's living the single life.
The predestined Rain Feng to appear when it's convenient wasn't very much convincing to the manager. Coming thought of the manager, for Rain Feng to take care of his little wife before she gets snatched by him in a way he will see her running into another man's arms with no option but to chase her back futilely.
"I have a job tomorrow." Luna shushes him with gestures. The manager understood it.
The manager and his awkward smile and laugh. There's nothing the manager wants to say about these two relationships. The manager knows all behind the scenes very well. The man will disappear soon as dawn approaches. Going somewhere and the destination is always overseas. Luna would stand at the door and wave her husband goodbye happily. He's amazed at the relationship.
This kind of relationship is warm and kind enough for us to fall in love with another person instead our very own spouse.
Luna's work doesn't give her time to deviate from her morning routine. She woke up as usual and it was still in the early morning when the manager still have his sleeping time or was about to sleep after the gameplay. Rooting rumors about having a young-looking manager but the talk will be in another chapter.
The car never slows down on the smooth and late-night on highway road. Rain Lucia Luna is on the way home while others are at the home and dreaming about whatever their idols, actors, and actresses updating lots about their works and personal life.
She'll be going home, updating all about herself in the one notebook she used to clear up whatever it's in her mind. And the husband sleeping in the seatback will be listening to her without really listening to her. What could such a man be interested in such stuff about her works and the entertainment industry? It's about using looks, skills, or power through a connection that's always on a bare and thin thread. Now, comes the gratefulness she's a grade-C actress.
The car stopped at Luna's front yard house. Get off the car, she stretched herself. Now come, the real relief she was out of cameras and public eyes. Known to her, there's a fan who fanatic wants to expose her in public in a malicious way. Luna was very well aware of it. The sound of the camera. That's it.
She turns to Rain Feng Felix, she got doubted he knows they're being watched. The man leaning against the car with his eyes closed and yawning. It's not an embarrassment but an amusement to her. In the house, she got a man who sleeps like a baby after the job in the club. In the eyes of watched behind the bush, Lucia Luna talking to her manager with sweet smiles and adornment. After exchanging a few words, the manager left and get herself into the house with the man wearing a black and white suit. The closed-door sound was loud. Don't question why, that was Rain Lucia Luna, the wife of Rain Feng Felix. Not public domain property but herself and as a wife while her husband is at the home.
A moment, Rain Felix Feng standing at the doorway, eyes on the living room he leave a month ago. He thought the wife has not had much of jobs to do, and then why is the reason the living room still the same as he leave?
"I have cleaned up it before. Somehow, it becomes messy before the time."
Rain Felix Feng's eyes to his wife. In his heart, words of 'Ah, you're...' come soft and gentle to the wife habits he wants to it be all in his treasures.
Still, he wants to criticize his beloved one. "It's the time you don't have anything to do but let it become the way you want it to be, wife."
"It's as it's, Felix." Why lie? The relationship last short the lie, also last long as long it wasn't exposed. The difference is whether it was the nuclear bomb or the usual machine gun. The terrible one is the machine gun, continuous lies while the bomb is well, as many as others are known as one of the lifetimes but the effect will last for generations. Luna let it be decided by her fans to give a judgment without them judging judges sideways.
She throws the keys into the cabinet. Luna doesn't care about it. They got along, she says. Especially one who doesn't questions her. After all, the world has many questions for her regarding the past. Now, let's shut it all.
Now then, she's out of wife duty because Feng Felix heading straight to the bathroom. The unexpressed words he'd want to say is to sleep straight after the bath. No dinner nor anything he needs besides sleep. Virginity is still being kept tight to herself.
Luna's very much trouble with her manager to match and according to her activities for the day. One or two times, her manager is the one willing to spend time with his artist under him on the day off. Surely, it was the root of other baseless rumors.
Luna welcomes it all with open arms. She didn't belong to or under the supervision of any agency, sitting down at the table desk and saying 'you're welcome.' to her fans and non-fans is one of the things in her dreams that could be done leisurely.
They had the chat before the husband going to fell asleep on the sofa in the bathrobe he wear. The small and thin drop of water still fell from his wet hair.
"Today's the orphanage activity you held?" Felix Feng glanced at his wife who was seated at the table.
Luna's hand smooth writing her diary before sleep. And her husband will read it when she's gone to the bedroom. It was an amusement for the husband to read his wife's little childishness regarding her being a grade-C actress.
"Not me, it was by the invitation."
"By who?" Husband's curiosity.
"I don't know. By someone who wants me to stand there and have my face to the public once again. I won't refuse it since it's a good time to spend with children other than smiling and laughing at those who really love me from the bottom of their hearts."
"Public once again? You're in the public domain, little wife. I don't shy away from why you say you're in public once again."
"I thought I was grade C, I was out of public eyes, it isn't so?"