Ex-Husband Love
11. Distracting.

"Because I'm not sure if your mother is really sick. It could be, who told you to ask for money I am not your mother, but your affair. Oh not an affair, but your old lover from when you haven't married me!"

Amira pegged at her place. He no longer knows how to soften the heart of Andika, the husband at this time. It felt tired, but he had no other choice but to endure even though Andika chased him away many times.

The woman regretted, having lied to Andika in the past. But really, it was a caliph who wanted Amira to redeem immediately. About Amira's boyfriend, his name is Anton. Unfortunately, Amira no longer has a special relationship with Anton.

"If you talk, don't do it, mas. I'm the same Anton there's no relationship anymore. Me and him were just exes, nothing more" Amira tried to tell Andika.

"Oh yeah? The ex-permanent? Didn't he? I caught you when you met him, and it wasn't twenty-four hours, Amira! Do you want to deny? I don't understand, where's your brain!" hardik Andika with a rough.

Amira quietly returned to shed tears. It felt impervious to the inner torment of Andika, which she received continuously every day. Amira's patience, now suddenly eroded.

"If you don't believe me, I don't have a problem. I'll make my own money for my mom. Tell me if you don't want love, don't reveal Anton's name, even though he and I are no longer boyfriends" said Amira before turning around and leaving, leaving Andika increasingly angry.

"Back you Amira!" andika shouted loudly. Unfortunately, Amira continued to move on regardless.

The woman immediately entered the room in tears, passing by Mbok Yem without saying hello.

"Why, Miss Mira?" ask Mbok Yem, who just ignored it.

The loud crack of the guest room door that Amira had occupied all this time, was enough to make Mbok Yem shocked. Amira no longer care, if later she is stamped as a woman does not know the rules. Emotions of pregnant women that one, really uncontrolled.

"Amira, back!" andika shouted as she walked quickly towards Amira's room.

"Why else, sir? Fighting again?" ask Mbok Yem to make small talk. The middle-aged woman knew that her employer had no day without fighting to the point of screaming.

"Amira asks for money for her sick mother, mbok. I don't know how to deal with Amira anymore. It is not a matter of the amount of money he wants to send to his mother, but he always denies everything" said Andika.

The man let out a tired sigh, sat down on the living room sofa and closed his eyes. His shoulders he rested on a soft sofa backrest, trying to reduce fatigue.

Already his emotions were ignited by Deswita, but look now, he went home instead of getting calm, but instead quarreled with Amira and made dizzy because of it. Andika no longer knows how to deal with the two women.

"Sit, mbok. I want a story," Andika ordered her maid.

The man was completely exhausted this time.

Mbok Yem sat down. As usual, all this time always mbok Yem who heard all the complaints that Andika felt. The man had indeed been caliph in the past, but mbok Yem knew very well, if Andika was equally sick.

"What story, sir?" ask mbok Yem.

"What do you think about Yem, about Amira? Should I just move him with my own house? I do not feel at home like him, and have to fight continuously" said Andika.

"If Mr and Mrs Amira are separated, what if something happens with Ms Amira's content, while there is no one to look after Ms Amira? After all, finish the fight if according to mbok Yem. Pregnant women love to be emotionally disturbed. His emotions are unstable, unstable. So, do not often made to cry," said mbok yen.

Andika still faithfully closed her eyes. The guy is really tired not playing.

"He himself was fishing for noise in our household, mbok," said Andika.

"If you may ask, do you still love Mom very much? that means, Miss Wita?" ask Mbok Yem carefully.

Hearing the name Wita called by mbok Yem, Andika immediately opened her eyes quickly.

"I still love him a lot, mbok. But Wita chose to leave because of Amira's arrival in this house. I don't blame Wita, I was wrong. It's only natural that he leaves" Andika replied as she straightened her back.

"Father was often angry and quarreled with Amira, because in the heart of the father there was only Mother. But you also have to be wise, Amira also does not ask to be in this position and does not want to be wronged alone," said Mbok Yem gave advice, as an older person.

"But I'm not sure if the child Amira is carrying, it's my child. Until now he is still in contact with the man, the man who has been milling about in his life since long ago" said Andika lirih.

"Despite that father or not, obviously the father had had sex with Bu Amira, when the father was still the husband of Bu Wita. This is the problem, making Mira happy is also part of your responsibility. Want the son of the Father or not, but pity the baby, sir, must accept the hatred of the Father," continued mbok Yem slowly.

Suddenly silent atmosphere. Amira's been out of nowhere with her bag.

"Does anyone want to say anything again?" ask mbok Yem slowly.

"Deswita is close to another man, mbok. Am I wrong if I am jealous?" ask Andika with her symbol.

"It's not wrong because I know you still love me so much. But do not let, later you make yourself trapped father and become a raging material Mother. Keep your feelings, sir. In any case, I deserve to be happy" replied Mbok Yem makes sense.

Andika was silent for a moment, confused about how to say a statement.

"Mbok, what if I and Wita refer to it? I don't want to lose Wita. My love is so great for him. Stuck with Amira, made me regret the error," said Andika again.

"Keep, what about Miss Amira?" ask mbok Yem.

"I will divorce Amira after the child is born. If Amira objected, I would adopt the child if Amira would mind taking care of it, whether it was my child or not. Most importantly, I can't be away from Wita any longer" replied Andika.

"Don't be in a hurry to make a decision, sir. Think again so that you do not go the wrong way. I understand the feelings of the Father, I am sure that you know the best for everyone," mbok Yem will support, whatever path his employer will take.

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