Six: Back Home

I got out of the plane and I didn't expect someone to pick me up, I didn't expect to see my husband waiting for me.

"What are you doing here? Miss me?" I smiled, still trying to get close to him again. But he just swiveled his eyes in annoyance, damn pain.

"In your dreams, Farrah. I came here before our parents suspect us, we need to go home together. Idiot! And you should act normally and tell them we were together, you understand?!" he urged as he sharpened his eyes at me. I just nodded my head and he carried my baggage which removed the sadness in me.

He may be hated me but he was still as kind as before. I smiled and just watched him carried my things, I love it, I felt like he was a real husband of mine but all of my smiles were only temporary, I lost my happiness too suddenly when I saw his hands, he was not wearing our wedding ring, what's worst was I saw a kiss mark on his neck, he failed to cover it.

"I bet you want to cover your ki