My Husband's Heart Belongs to Another Woman
Meet again.

POV Ali Zein Ibrahim's.

My Mercedes-Benz is traveling at an above average speed under the control of Isa, my family's trust driver.

Arriving at the office I was greeted with a pile of work waiting for me to finish one by one.

"I think I'll be home a few nights in the next few days." I opened my work suit and then I attached it to the back of the chair. For a moment I leaned back in the room that belonged to my father. I seem to have forgotten my promise to have dinner at home with my wife Ayana.

Meanwhile, at Ali's house.

The time has shown at 11pm. However, there was no sign of Ali going home. Many times Ayana saw her cell phone lying on the dining table beside her.

"If I call Mas Ali roughly polite, no? I'm afraid to interfere with her work which must be very piled up," said Ayana with the view still paying attention to her posel hoping there is a message or incoming call from the husband.

"Ali hasn't come home yet, Ay?" Ayana looked surprised when Halimah suddenly sat next to her now. Apparently waiting for Ali's return made him tired and then fell asleep at this dining table with a posel in his hand.

"No, Ma. Looks like Mas Ali's overtime."

"Kok seemed? Ali didn't tell you before leaving for the office this morning?" ask Halimah who directly dialed the number of the son.

"No, no, no, answered anyway? It's not usually Ali like this, you've been trying to reach him, Ay?"

Ayana shakes.

 "Why?"

"Ayana's afraid of interrupting Mas Ali's work time, Mom. Surely he was busy with work that had been neglected for one month recently," said Ayana trying to get rid of bad thoughts that had stopped in her mind.

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Ali walked out with Isa.

"I'll stop by the supermarket first, Is. Can you hang out for a minute?" ask her on the sidelines of her second footsteps before leaving this office.

"Can, sir," answered Isa before inviting the young master to get into his car.

Ali intended to buy some home-made gamis for Ayana, because she saw the wife's clothes were not too much and only a few strands. When Ali had just finished taking one of the clothes on the stand

suddenly, someone hit him fast enough to make himself almost fall.

"Ma, sorry." Ali turned her body when she heard a familiar soft voice in her ears.

"SamefY?" he said astonished with a pushy look at Anissa. Ali was stunned, stunned with shock and also confused.

"Mas Ali?" said the woman who was none other than Annisa Ali's former lover who was married.

Annisa immediately hid behind the large body of Ali who was stretching a long dress that he had just taken and of course it was successful in covering Annisa's body.

"Come out, you're safe! They have left this place" Ali said as if he knew that Annisa was the one being sought by the two men in black.

"Mas Ali, please Nissa, Mas. Please, my life is in danger," Annisa pinta with a hand gesture grasping the end of Ali's suit. Ali tried to break Annisa's hand on the end of her suit.

"Don't be like this, we're in a public place! I don't want to be a slander" Ali said after successfully releasing Annisa's handrails on her suit.

"Nissa apologizes to Nissa for betraying you, Mas. All by Abah's will, Nissa can what?" he said with eyes that started to water.

Ali wants to be very indifferent to the complaints and requests of his former lover. However, in fact, just one sentence that is spoken from the lips of the former girl was able to make herself forget who she is today?

"I still love you and only love you, Mom. Now and forever. Please take me away from this place, Mas, anywhere!"

Ali was impressed with the look of his eyes. He looked up with a sharp look at Annisa's plea.

Still love you and only you she said, now and forever? Oh come! Ali's not that stupid. He desperately struggled to reach the blessing of Umar Al Fahri, the father of Annisa Al fahri. However, the fight turned out to be going with a rich merchant diamond diamond reinforcement from the other country. So, now what? Why suddenly came with a request and also a request that even more make Ali hurt in his heart. Well, it seems like this place is not too fit to express all her disappointment and anger towards Annisa who is still staring expectantly at her.

Ali did not want Isa to see this incident, he immediately approached his personal driver. "You can go home first, Is. I've ordered the shuttles online, just wait at the front stop!" he told Isa who immediately went away from the center of the crowd in the city.

"Thank you, sorry to bother you." Ali rushes back to meet Annisa after Isa is no longer seen in front of her.

Annisa looked frightened now. "Relax, they are not looking for you anymore" he said in a stifled voice between anger and pity for the woman who still filled one side of the room in his heart.

"I need places and people for me to take refuge from my husband's people, Mas."

Again, Ali flared up, staring at the nanar. He was amazed at Annisa's words. Take refuge from my husband's people, he said? Was her husband a predator of meat?

"Stay in my apartment as you please and as comfortable as you! You can tell me this another time." Ali takes Annisa to her apartment and she wants to go home.

"Where are you going, Mom?" annisa asked in a worried and fearful tone.

"We're not mukhrim, Annisa! Sorry, I have to go home."

Annisa immediately runs after Ali who will close the door to her apartment. "I'll go with you, Mas. I don't want to be here alone" his great-grandson with his head looked up at Ali who looked in wonder at him.

Ali seemed to take a long breath and then he exhaled quickly, as if a heavy burden that he wanted to throw right now.

"Don't add to the problem by inviting the other one too, Nissa!" ali was a little upset now. However, there was no anger that he could vent in front of the woman who had already incised wounds and was disappointed in her heart. Is that dear and loving Ali to her former girl?

"I'm scared, Mom. You promised to listen to my story, why now disavow? Don't go, please!"

Ali let out a heavy sigh, responding to Annisa's request.

"All right!" Ali opened his suit until he left only his maroon hem now. He sat on the sofa opposite Annisa.

"Tell me everything! What is going on in your home life right now?"

"I'm sorry, Mom. I'm sorry."