Apparently, I'm Not the First Wife.

Apparently, I'm Not the First Wife.
Fear of love


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"Shut up, don't say my name!"


Indra who was shocked immediately turned off his phone connection, he continued to walk closer to Aurora because he was afraid that the woman was injured by the scattering of shard on the floor.


"I'm fine" said Aurora, quickly keeping her distance from anyone.


"I'm sorry, I can explain all this to you" Indra replied, trying to calm Aurora, because the eyes of her best friend's wife were already glazed.


"No need, let me know everything from my husband's lips."


Aurora walked away with slow steps while wiping away her tears that she could no longer hold, she said, it feels like many times hearing the bitter reality but the husband is still silent a thousand languages while he is confused to find out where and what is really there while he no longer has new clues.


'No one needs to know, I don't want Abi and Umi to feel hurt to see my household that is not necessarily direction, both outside but messy inside.. But Amma??? I miss Amma'


Aurora's cry finally broke in the middle of the stairs, she drowned her beautiful face on the palm of the hand when the shadow of the big lady Rahardian's smile flashed, compared to Dusk, Ola was much closer to Ammanya. All can be told openly but either for this one problem, of course he does not want to add to the burden of the middle-aged woman's mind.


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Almost twenty minutes already, Aurora was finally able to master herself. He tidied up his wet robe and veil so as not to invite suspicious of the husband.


Lek's check..


No one in Leo's room made Aurora stop her steps on the doorstep with a frowning forehead.


"Where is he?" mumbled slowly


And..


"Astaghfirullah, Mas!" aurora screeched while looking back as she also felt a hand touch her shoulder.


"Where from?" leo asked with a worried face.


"Me, from below."


After Aurora grabbed her bag from the table, she immediately walked behind her husband as usual, no chatter and handrails were no longer a problem for Ola whose heart was now very chaotic.


She looked at her husband's back while asking herself what it was like to lean back while complaining there.


Triying


The elevator door opened on the lower floor, the two rushed straight to the car to return to the Apartment.


"Have you dropped the jar?" leo asked when both were in the car.


"Sorry, Mas. I've been making noise at your restaurant. I was completely unintentional and promised never to do it again" Aurora said regretfully, though there was no look of anger on her husband's face she was still afraid.


The woman's cry and chest grew increasingly tight when she heard Leo exhale heavily with his eyes closed, again and again she could see her husband was so severely depressed.


"I'm the one who should be sorry, can I hold you?" leo's permission.


Aurora who had been looking down immediately looked up and turned her head.


"Can?" ask the man again.


"Sure, Mas" Aurora replied as she nodded.


Leo slightly stretched his hand so that Aurora could enter into his arms, he rubbed the woman's back slowly as Aurora seemed to be releasing the cry and burden of her heart.


Long enough the two were in a position to hug each other, until Aurora finally pulled her own body, one thing that had never been imagined was now done by her husband, Leo opened his veil and wiped away the tears that had soaked his cheeks with his thumb.


The treatment was so sweet, that Aurora felt fear and brushed the man's hand off his face.


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Put your heart down first, if there is no intention to continue together don't make me fall in love more...