My husband is my best friend's husband
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Melia meets Andra in Devan's study, because Devan has returned home with Rena. Andra doesn't know that Melia is Devan's wife either, so she tells Melia the truth.
Melia feels that Devan does not care about her, she also begins to realize that Devan is more concerned about his wife who is none other than his best friend.
"Sir, Devan has gone home with his wife. They were here to take care of their honeymoon, what's the matter?" ask Andra.
"Call me Melia! where are they going on their honeymoon?" ask Melia a little kepo.
"The wife wants to go to Bali, if Devan wants to be in the room" said Andra.
"Yes, thanks for the information. I'll go home first" Melia said with a disappointed face.
Andra agreed with Melia's words, then continued her work again. "The woman is beautiful too! Don't-don't Devan's wife," he said in his heart while patting his eel.
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"Honey, sure we're on our honeymoon to Bali?" devan asked reassuringly.
"That's close, Mas. You want to do something there, if you can't invite friends," said Rena.
"Whose one would you like to take? aren't you ashamed that your friend came?" ask Devan.
"Mas, we're on vacation, right? why should I be ashamed, if it is allowed I want to invite Melia," said Rena.
Hearing Melia's name, Devan was shocked to make him step on the brake suddenly, to make Rena's head hit.
"Darling, you don't papa do you? Sorry accidentally, there was a cat passing by," lied Devan while pulling his car over.
"No papa, really," said Rena gently.
Devan saw Rena's head hit, it was bruised. He then invited Rena to go to the hospital first, but refused.
Arriving at Devan's house very panicked, he immediately took Rena to his room and took water in the kitchen to compress Rena. Devan's phone rang again and a message came from Melia, before returning to the room she replied to it. In the message, Devan says that his wife is ill, so he cannot see Papah Melia.
"Mas, you're overdoing it. I don't know" said Rena.
"Honey, it's a gini bruise" Devan said as he compressed Rena's head.
"Udah Mas, no pain really," said Rena while smiling.
"Dear, I'm sorry! make you rich gini" said Devan, kissing Rena's forehead.
Melia is confused as to what will happen if her Papa asks her husband, because Devan cannot come. He then met Arvin at the cafe, because he did not know who else to talk to.
"Where are you from? it seems upset that way," said Arvin while putting a cup of coffee for Melia.
"Next Papah same Mamah want to come to the house, but the husband can not. He said his wife was sick again, so take care of her" Melia explained.
"It's good that if he doesn't come, Papah you don't like him. You should be happy, so you can get divorced soon," said Arvin.
"Oh.. yeah! so let him not come, yes, keep my reasons," said Melia.
"Tell me again overtime, or out of town," said Arvin gave a bad idea for Melia.
Arvin also asks why Melia did not ask for a divorce, but it is clear that her husband already has a wife. Melia could not give an excuse, because all was the wishes of Melia's parents.
"Vin, you still love me, don't you?" ask Melia.
"If not dear, I've kicked you out" said Arvin.
"Wait for me, Vin! make it all work out, soon I'm the same Devan must be divorced and we can be together again" Melia assured Arvin.
"If you are not divorced, our relationship will be taken where .." said Arvin Lirih.
Arvin is afraid of losing Melia, they've been in a relationship for almost a year. This incident alone has made Arvin very injured.
Melia then said goodbye because it was almost evening, she also had to welcome the arrival of her parents.
At exactly seven o'clock the night Melia's parents came to the house, they were very happy especially Papah Melia. Melia allows her parents to enter the house.
"Mel, where is your husband? I don't welcome you" said Papah Melia.
"Well, really what Mamah said earlier" said Ema.
"Father asked Melia, Mah," said Papah Melia.
"Bah, Mah, Melia's husband just got a job. So you can't go home yet" Melia explained. He was forced to lie because Devan was currently with Rena, let alone they had just expressed the same feelings. They probably spent time together.
"Busy what? until her in-laws came there was no welcome" Papah Melia said.
Melia lowered her head, not feeling her tears dripping just like that. She is afraid that her Papa will meet Devan in the office, Melia also does not want to be considered a destroyer of Devan's household.
"Already, Pah! let's just go home, tomorrow if Devan comes we'll come here again" Ema said.
Melia was so relieved after her Papa came home, she didn't know how else to explain. The more he spoke, the more lies he told.
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Rena was sitting on the edge of the campus where she was studying, while doing assignments.
"May sit here, Rena," said Melia.
"Melia!" rena shouted and hugged her best friend tightly.
It was as if they had not met for a long time, but only a few days ago.
"Rena, I'm confused! you think I'm ruining people's households, not really," Melia said.
"You're a good man, Mel. You do not know your husband's wife. You still feel guilty" said Rena.
"Although not familiar, but my husband really loves his wife. He was very protective of his wife, even last night he did not come home when Papah wanted to meet," said Melia.
"You're patient, right? hopefully your husband can change" said Rena to calm Melia's heart.
If Rena knew for sure she would be sicker, to accept the truth.
"But I want a divorce! we don't get married out of love" Melia said.
"I didn't get married because of love, but now we love each other. The feeling grew by itself, he was also very attentive with me" said Rena.
They pray for each other's happiness, support each other.
"Mel, the plan is we want a honeymoon to Bali. I want to make sure you plan, you are willing to follow" said Rena.
"Relieve it! it's good for you" said Melia. If Arvin's the same can't?" Further.
Rena's phone rings, there's an incoming call from Devan. He said he picked her up in front of the campus.
"My husband's been picked up, Mel," Rena said.
Melia then escorts Rena, to the place where Devan is waiting for Rena.