My Husband's Second Love
Episode 101's

Nehan POVs

How surprised I was to hear everything Rumi and her three friends said. My throat was choked until I was at a loss for words.

Imagining the woman I shared with other than Rumi for almost two years now disgusts me. Moreover, his cunning had been planned for a long time.

"I want to see my son."

If I obey my heart, I want to go straight out of the room and look for the child in question.

My brain was boiling, imagining his life all along. If I count him at least thirteen months old. Four months older than Ken.

Is he content. Did the hired man Sekar take good care of her.What the woman thought to the heart of sacrificing her son to seek my attention.

Anyway what was on Sekar's mind until he wanted my son to be taken and he took care of himself.

"I'll call the guy a mas, you should be able to hold yourself up."

Rumi held my hand and patted it slowly. I'm sorry Rum, I should never have been interested in having Sekar, I look at the person I love but now I'm my ex-wife.

Rumi made a call. Not long after, the door opened and there he stood holding a little girl. She.my child.

My eyes are blurred. My legs were limp, the baby I was waiting for patiently with Rumi, who I thought was dead, was now being carried by someone in front of me.

"Our son Rum" I said stammered, my throat full until it felt choked. Rumi nodded, she was also moved by her teary eyes.

I approached the baby in the nurse's arms. I'll take my little girl.

"What's his name?" my many.

"Lalit."

The woman replied in an almost inaudible voice.

"Dear."

I touched the little shoulder that was turning my back. When the little girl turned and looked me right into my eyes, my body immediately fell down. My tears are spilling, she looks so much like me.

Rumi sat down with me, stroking my shoulder. Juna and Yuni stood still frozen.

"You must master yourself."

"If you're like this Lita gets confused, she can cry and be afraid of you."

I looked up to see my son tightly hugging the person who was holding him. Hiding his face behind the nurse's shoulder.

For now, I just want to hug my son. I'll deal with that nurse later.

I'm closing in on taking over to hold this baby from behind. When I touched it, my little girl looked again and hugged.

"Mother" my baby hugged the woman who was holding her tighter.

"That's daddy baby."

The nurse who was holding him tried to give him some understanding. But because it was too small, my son even more hiding his face.

I walked around standing behind the woman holding Lalita. I lowered my body a little to align my head with my son's head.

"Hi dear," I said.

My little girl glanced at me without saying a word.

"Why stay quiet?" ask me to hold back.

If I don't remember my son being carried by the woman who stole him and called him mother, I want to feel like I pulled this woman and dragged her to the police station.

"Lad the father, baby" the woman spoke again.

"Dad?" ask my little girl.

Apparently he had never known the name father.

I felt a soft touch on my shoulder. Rumi thrust a lollipop at me, then gave the code to give the candy to my son.

I took the lollipop and understood what I had to do.

"You come," the lollipop I wavered.

He nodded, "oyipop for ita?" her little voice pierced my heart. I almost went back to crying but I held it.

"He'eh, but come first" I reached out.

His little head nodded. I grabbed the tiny body and held it tightly. The smell of her baby filling my nose then entering my heart cavity.

"What's his name?" I asked while taking her to sit on the sofa. I'm holding my little girl. My eyes focused on his face. My hand caressed her thick black hair. My world seemed to stop, like no one else was around. It's just me and my little girl.

"Aita" he answered.

His hand stretched out hand handed back the lolipo he was holding, "open," he asked.

I opened the plastic that wrapped the lolipo.

"Like candy?" my many. She immediately put the candy inside her tiny lips.

"Miss," he replied as he continued to taste the sweetness of the candy, his lips and cheeks began to get wet from the saliva. I want to look at it.

"There's tissue?" my many.

My ex-wife nodded and handed me the tissue box in front of me. I cleaned her wet, sticky lips and cheeks.

"I'm sorry sir," the voice pulled me back to reality.

"You're the woman I met at the restaurant at the time" she nodded.

"Don't separate me from Lita sir."

How dare he ask for that. I stood up, almost making my son fall out of my lap. Good thing I came to my senses and went back to carrying him.

"How dare you ask that," I pressed my voice as low as I could. I don't want my son to be scared.

"Please sir, I've been taking care of her since the baby."

"That wouldn't have happened if you hadn't kidnapped her!" my voice rises.

The small body in my sling was shocked and immediately looked at me. Her lips were funny, but her eyes were teary.

"Sorry baby, surprised huh?" I tried to calm him back down.

I handed my son to Rumi, "Rum, drop it!" I said half-ruling. I don't want to see the woman who kidnapped my son holding him again.

Rumi immediately accepted my son. The nurse who kidnapped my son was silent but her eyes followed my movements when I handed Lita to Rumi. His eyes were sharp as if they did not accept.

"Why did you do that?" my many.

"I felt sorry for the baby that I helped give birth to. In my mind, if now only his mother could make him a tool to achieve his wishes, how the little baby can live happily, because forever he will only be used by his own mother."

"Rum, take my son out!"

My eyes are still not separated from the nurse in front of me. Juna and Yuni had already left the room a moment ago. Both of them apparently know themselves and do not want to interfere too much in my family's affairs.

"I'm here, I don't want you to do anything out of control" Rumi denied. Even though what he said was true, but I have to do this. I don't want my son to see the violence his father's gonna do.

"Get out Rum, or do you want Lita to see me angry?" my eyes were staring at Rumi.

Feeling no choice, Rumi finally chose to leave the room.

"Don't hurt Sister Eny mas. Remember she had taken good care of Lita," Rumi put emphasis on her sentence.

After Rumi came out I walked over to Sister Eny. My hand was pointing right at his neck. I pressed his neck until he stuck to the back of the sofa.

"That prevents me from killing you right now is Lita," I gave a little energy to the grip of my hand, she coughed a few times.

"Don't act!"

"I can kill you if I want!"

I let go of my hand. The woman looked at me with a sharp look. He rubbed his neck a few times.

"I'm not afraid of you, sir. But I promised Ms. Rumi to help expose Mrs Sekar's crime."

"Good, don't try to get my son to run again. Or you and Sekar will die in my hands!"

The woman grimaced, "and Lalita would have a criminal father."

This woman is clever, she realized my weak point even though she had only met me for a moment.

"I still haven't taken care of all the letters related to the legality of Lalita. I knew I couldn't give my best to him. So please you take care of everything."

"You know yourself" I smiled cynically.

"Get out of here, don't you dare do anything to my son. Right now I'll let you take care of him, but be prepared to let Lita go when I ask for her."

The woman stood up, before moving on she still had time to say while looking at me, "I never regretted taking Lalita. Even if after this I have to languish in prison I accept. It is heedlessness that drives me to repent and become a better person."

He went out with definite steps, without a doubt let alone trembling in fear. Even the woman had tidied up her clothes before stepping out.

I was throwing my breath rough. Why did my life become like this after meeting Sekar and betraying Rumi?

"I gotta how's Rum?" I asked, when Rumi came in.

"We made plans first with Yuni and Mas Juna."

When I heard Juna's name mentioned, I remembered that my best friend met my ex-wife too often.

"Because you mentioned Juna's name, I remembered. Actually why does that kid meet you so often?"

"We work with gold."

"With what, he's just here because this building he's working on. Actually, he doesn't need to supervise this project either."

"No need to be jealous, Rumi is now a free woman," Juna's voice sounded from the door, Yuni following behind her.

"It's all the work you know, we must be bothered to solve the problems you make," Yuni mengedumel while slamming her ass on the sofa.

"I didn't ask!" the answer I do not want to lose, the child if I talk the same the longer the more judes only.

"I'm not doing this because of you either!" his voice was immediately nyolot, "my best friend who always remembered his past. If I'm in Rumi's position, I'll see you suffer."

"What you__"

"Mas already, you need both of them's help."

"What are our plans for Sekar?" finally Mas Juna got us back to the main topic.

"I have an idea, but I don't know if it can be done or not."

Rumi conveyed his idea clearly. It's gonna be something tough. Meeting again with Sekar and having to pretend sweet is not easy. Moreover, I have to seduce Sekar to accept and trust me again. It takes time and sacrifice. May I be strong and able to resist temptation.

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