Loving Husband Interlude
80. Meet at the Mall

Arsyil and Najwa ride in a taxi that happens to pass on the front road of Azam's house. The two sat quietly as their son had also gone to bed first.

"We go to the mall what bang?" ask Najwa.

"Abang does not know the deck, later brother asked Azam where he wanted to go" said Arsyil.

He called his best friend, answered for a few minutes and finally finished. Arsyil put his phone back in his pants pocket.

"Where's bang?" ask Najwa.

" To the mall in the middle of the city he said deck, nothing yes" said Arsyil.

"Yes, nothing. But if you bring the old Alief outside bothered bang, so later look for clothes and go home immediately" said Najwa.

"Didn't talk to Azam?" ask Arsyil.

"Yes, brother who's talking, you're looking for clothes."

"Eh, but Azam's wife is also on deck. Adek can talk to his wife Azam" said Arsyil.

"Mala?"

"Yes, I don't know whose name is. Kan adek who never met and talked with him." said Arsyil again.

Najwa was silent, indeed she should have chatted with Mala on appeal to chat with her husband and ex-husband.

The car did not feel it had arrived in front of the mall that was headed. Both get off and pay the fare according to the taxi car argo rate.

"This is the fare sir" said Arsyil.

"Yes, thank you."

Arsyil and Najwa also stepped towards the big mall in the middle of the city. Very crowded from the visit of people who really intend to go for a walk on Sunday.

They entered the mall, very cold inside the mall. Arsyil contacts Azam, where he is.

"Where are you Zam?" ask Arsyil on the phone.

"I just arrived, you've arrived first?" ask Azam across there.

"Yes, I'm with Najwa already in front of the mall."

"Yes, you just wait. I just got out of the parking lot."

"okay."

Click on!

Arsyil waited for Azam to enter the mall, Najwa began to worry his son was active again after waking up later.

Before long, Azam and Mala entered the mall. He looked around, and there was a wave of hands from Arshil. She smiled, took Mala by the hand and took her to meet Arsyil and Najwa.

Mala looked at her husband, she smiled as her hand was held in a hand by Azam. It felt good that Azam did that, but his face changed when he saw Najwa holding a child as well.

Najwa glanced at Azam and turned to Mala. He smiled and approached Azam's wife.

"Hi, Mala. How are you?" say hello to Najwa at Mala.

"Eh, mbak Najwa. Thank goodness, ma'am." replied Mala.

They hugged, Azam fixated on seeing the familiarity of the two. He wondered why Mala could be that familiar with his ex-wife, but Azam's shoulder was patted by Arsyil.

"How are you, Zam?" ask Arsyil.

"I'm good, Alhamdulillah. How about yourself?" ask Azam.

"I'm good too, thank God."

The two looked at their respective wives who were busy chatting. Azam's gaze turned to Najwa, wanting to greet her but she hesitated. Najwa looked at Azam and smiled.

"How are you doing Azam" said Najwa to greet her ex-husband.

"Good deck, emm Najwa" said Azam.

With each other's lives of course. Mala invited Najwa to chat again, and Azam also chatted again about Arsyil's new job.

"What about your vegetable garden, Syil?" ask Azam.

"Alhamdulillah, there have been several harvests and there are customers who want to accommodate my fresh vegetables" replied Arsyil.

"Thank God, I'm glad to hear it" Azam said.

"Yes, there is a lot of wisdom with the misfortune that I experienced."

"Yes, I'm the same Syil. Now I'm not too focused in the office and looking for investors again, even if that's my fortune, there must be someone who wants to work with my company. And again, I am also very happy with Ameer. He changed me all" Azam said.

"Yes, everything does need a process to better Zam. Sometimes there has to be an ordeal first to wake someone up, if it is wrong and must be corrected" said Arsyil.

"Yes, I love my wife too. And you don't worry I'll take your wife back, hahah." Azam joked.

"I'm not afraid of Zam, my wife loves me more than you do" Arsyil said, replying to Azam's jokes.

The two stared at each other, then laughed happily. They also took over their children who had been carried by their respective wives.

"Just go shopping, this is the ATM. Use as you like to buy what." said Arsyil.

"Totally bang? Brother won't come?" ask Najwa.

"Ngga, guard brother Alief. Later you bring it to the playground there with Azam." replied Arsyil.

Najwa smiled, she gave a thumbs up. Mala approached Najwa and took him away. They agreed to look after their children and let their wives shop as much as they could.

"It was fun to go to the mall without any distractions" Mala said as she walked with Najwa to the children's clothes.

"Yes, just let the fathers take care of our children" Najwa said.

"Hahah, I'm happy to be familiar with Najwa's mother. And I'm sorry, but I came to the rented house of Najwa and told him about my problem about Azam" Mala said.

"Neverything, at that time I already loved bang Arsyil. So I think it's better to continue the marriage than to hurt a lot of heart if forced to divorce. You, bang Arsyil and me." said Najwa.

"Yes mbak, I feel bad about Najwa because I love Azam first."

"Oh, don't think about it. I thought it was destiny. Our destiny is all to find our soul mate." said Najwa.

"Yes, I may be impatient. So that demands Azam love me too."

"A wife should love her husband, Mala. Don't be afraid to love your own husband, you have to show your love as well as Azam" said Najwa.

"Is there a secret that Azam loves me more? Maybe Najwa knew because he was never his wife" Mala said.

"Even though I have been his wife, it does not mean that I know everything about Azam. Not that I don't want to give you a secret, but Azam used to be very attentive. But it feels different to his love for my husband now. So, I'm sorry I can't tell you anything about the secret matter of making Azam love you" said Najwa.

Silence, he was a little disappointed. But then he smiled, maybe it was different to love Najwa first with himself, no need to follow the style of love Najwa. It could be that Azam will remember Najwa again, as Mala finally thought.

"Oh yeah, I think you should cook Mala a lot. Because Azam mas like home-made dishes, if necessary bring provisions for him" said Najwa.

"Oh yes, mbak. Mas Azam really likes my cooking, he always runs out when eating my cooking" Mala said with a happy smile.

"Show?"

"Heheh. Yes ma'am, thank you. We could be brothers, right?" ask Mala.

"How can you, just so long as you don't suspect I still have the same feelings Azam" Najwa said with a smile.

"Kok mbak, I'm sure that Najwa's husband loves her very much. I saw that Najwa's husband was very dear to Najwa" Mala said.

"That's, that's why. There won't be CLBK."

"Huhah!"

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