My Future Husband Artinya Novels & Stories

He handed the phone back to Portia. Portia thanked him, then she dialed Hunter's phone number. When it was connected, she said sweetly, "My future husband, the food is ready." Hunter smiled brightly when he heard the way Portia was addressing him and replied, "I am on my way, my future wife." Portia giggled, and then they hung up.

WINTER'S POV We can hope for our future, but we don't know what God has stored for us. Same is in my case. I always dreamed of a full of love marriage with a lot of love and happiness. Then have a lot of babies. I have always dreamed that my future husband will support and help me in fulfilling my dream of being an author, but here the person sitting beside me, my so dear husband is worthless. I can't even expect such a thing from him.2

From the arrogant face that I thought didn't know how to smile, now without cause he laughed by himself. "Okay, Ar ..." I said doubtfully. Mr. Ardan crossed his legs, "What are your current activities besides studying, Jan?" I chewed my lips, “Just lecture. Want to focus on pursuing a thesis so you can quickly graduate, " Mr. Ardan chuckled, "If you have graduated, where are you planning to work?" Asked Mr. Ardan mockingly. "Following my husband, to the city of Jogjakarta." Pak Ardan's eyes widened at once, "What, is your husband in Jogjakarta?"

Is he some kid or what to go and complaint that some person is not talking to him. “Why do I even want to talk to him when I just don’t like him?” I asked him frowning. “You should not talk about your future husband like that.” Dad replied. “I didn’t get any nightmares today in my sleep that Sid is my future husband Dad.” I said rolling my eyes. “What?” He asked confused. I took a deep breath and said “Dad! I don’t like Sid and I don’t want to marry him. I like someone else. Just stop all these non-sense talk about him being my future husband or something.”

He literally threatened Why is he calling me his future wife? I'm not his future wife or anything. "Yuvraj you may have won the war against us and this kingdom but not me. I am still a free girl to make my choice of my Husband and already have chosen my husband so please stop calling me your future wife." I told him clearly

My future husband: So what do you think? I stared at the message longer than necessary, the words blurring slightly as I tried to decide what I actually thought. Me: I will speak to my husband about it. My future husband: I owe you, thank you. “Who is your future husband?” I nearly screamed when Alexander’s voice cut through the air behind me. “Crap! Are you trying to give me a heart attack?” I clutched my chest and glared at him. “What are you even doing here?”

"It seems like this is a very pleasant day for you, sir. I have even just seen if a Mr. Austin wants to peel fruit like this for his beloved future wife, something that can never be imagined forever and I feel that this is something that can never be imagined by anyone. " "Don't tease me too much like that, you will never know what it's like when a man is in love then they are able to do whatever they can to make the woman he loves happy. One of them is like what I do, I try my best to give the best to my future wife so that she is always happy. Besides, right now my future wife needs my special attention so I can't just ignore her and as much as I can I will always try to make my future wif

Words I wouldn't have said out loud if I would have known that they would come back to haunt me in such a way. “You are right. I did say that. Then he told me to imagine myself later on down the line. See what I have around me that makes me the happiest. So I did. I pictured me married to some handsome man with a baby in my arms and a toddler at my feet. I was happy. I liked being a mother. But even as I pictured it, I knew something about the picture was wrong. That something important was missing. Then I imagine myself with you, a few years from now. We were married, sitting beside Alec and Morana, laughing about something that one of said or did. That scene felt so.. right. It was what br

"You mean I need to buy you gelato everyday?" I acted like I'm thinking as the spoon I'm holding is tapping on my lips again and again. "Hmm, if you want to be my future husband, and if you want to satisfy your future wife and your baby inside me, well... yes. You need to buy me gelato everyday."

It belonged to the man who had slept beside me for the past four years. Nina was the name I had chosen two days ago. That night, I'd found Malcolm flipping through a baby names book. He said he was looking for a name for our future child. I'd teased him for getting ahead of himself when we weren't even married yet. He lowered his head and smiled. "There's no rush for that." I understood what he meant now. There was no rush to get married because he wasn't having a child with me. "Miss, I sent you a friend request. We can talk again next time. I'm going to spend time with Daddy now!"