My Husband's Second Love
Episode 106's

"Here you are, my mother never touched a single hair!" yuni shouted in an angry tone.

"You're as good as you're throwing a pillow until it hits me in the face!" yuni's feet moved violently wanting to break away from Mas Juna's arms.

"You know that Yuni, if you're emotional, you're even seduced" I whispered, letting Han hide behind the chair I was sitting in.

"Don't protect Rum. You crazy Raden mas, throw a pillow!"

"Rum, don't go anywhere here!" mas Han said in a soft voice.

"I'm sorry, unintentionally, I was just kidding. You are just as angry as I am," Mas Juna held my hand tightly, until I clung tightly to the chair unable to move.

"Lepasin Jun, not off!" this time Mas Juna was the target of Yuni's screams.

"I let go, but you calm down first, don't be rich little boy like this, the age of three heads is still like a child!"

"Yes.yes, lastin!" Yuni sighed a few times.tucked her hair behind her ear.

We thought Yuni had calmed down but she instead ran away again to approach Mas Han. Out of fear, Mas Han took his hand off my hand and ran towards the door. I could only laugh at the way the two were behaving.

"Don't run away!" yuni shouted after Mas Han.

Arriving at the door suddenly Mas Han stopped. Yuni who was standing right behind him hit his back hard.

"Oh," cried my ex-husband loudly, "Yun, stop first!"

"There's no commotion."

It turned out that Mr. Budi was standing right in front of the door.

"What commotion?" ask Mas Han.

From a distance we heard a cry for help.

"What's up, sir?" we ran towards the origin of the sound.

In front of the children's playroom door, Mbok Nah is pulling Sister Eny's hair. The head of the nurse was pulled back, while Sister Eny's hand held the hair close to the head.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, take off my hair, it hurts.." cried Sister Eny asked for her hair to be removed.

Lita began to cry seeing the person she had always considered her mother being persecuted.

I ran, "take off let go" I shouted.

"Ndak not want Ndoro, a woman like her must be taught a lesson. From home, I tried to hold back. If I could just walk from home, I'm so impatient with my heart."

"Bok Nah," there was the voice of Mr. Dul from behind me, "ojo ngunu to, ora slick."

[don't do that, not good]

"Ora lilo I'm Dul, ora lilo. Sakke Lo's little boy, sakke."

[I don't want Dul, I don't want to pity that little boy, you have pity]

Mbok Nah continued to shout in a high tone.

"Well, if this is how he becomes more pity, look at that his son is crying, afraid." Mr. Dul tried to calm down.

Lita's already in my arms. His face was hidden behind my shoulder as I pleased. Mas Han just looked, it seemed like he was indeed letting on, having no intention to break up or do anything.

Heard Mr. Dul's words. Breathing mbok well that initially quickly began to regular. His eyes saw me holding Lita. I gave him a smile.

Slowly Sister Eny's hair was released. Sister Eny was crying too. Either because of feeling guilty or feeling pain her hair was pulled.

Suddenly he knelt down, "forgive me, I know I was wrong but I promised to make amends."

"I really love Lita mbok. My husband left me because I couldn't have children. That's why I want to change, I'm willing to leave Lita if she gets better affection than I give," sister Eny said in tears.

I walked closer to Mbok Nah, holding out Lita who was in my arms. But Lita instead tightened her arms at me out of fear, she just saw it all.

"Look, Lita was so afraid of Mbok Nah, however in Lita's eyes now, sister Eny is her mother."

Mbok Nah nodded, "I went to the room of Ndoro Putri just calmed down."

I nodded then walked over to my ex-husband, "take Lita ya mas."

I'm approaching Sister Eny. Helping her up and breaking her walk towards the staff room. I asked him to sit down while waiting for me to prepare the medicine box.

"I'm sorry Mbok's attitude Well."

The woman's head was deep.

"To him Lita was like a granddaughter. You're like taking away her grandson's happiness."

"She we just told you this morning, don't take heart. Well that's just a parent filled with love for his employer."

"So when someone else hurts his employer, it's tantamount to hurting himself."

PPPK box I opened. I took out refanol, cotton and red medicine. Several times Sister Eny's face frowned to hold the pain when the cotton that had been moistened with refanol attached to several scratches on her face and hands.

"I know, but I'm sad because Lita saw everything, she also listened to all the swearing Mbok Nah said to me Mom."

"Just calm down, Lita is still too small to understand. His memory can't save an event in the long run."

I don't know what Mbok did, but I also found some bluish bruises.

I walked back to the medicine cabinet. Take the compressing bag then fill it with ice cubes.

"I compressed it on his cheek to let the bruise disappear."

Finished treating Sister Eny's wound I sat in front of my staff.

"Did Sekar call you again?" tanyaku carefully.

His normally sharp and confident eyes this time looked at me with a glare.

"Yes, he sent me a message."

The woman handed her phone to me. There was a message coming in from Sekar.

For a while I didn't need you. But if I need help, never refuse my orders.

This woman is so insolent. Still sending messages with this threat.

"Be nice to him. Accept whatever task Sekar gave you because we need to know in order to prevent the worst."

Sister Eny nodded. I asked him to rest for a few days until the bruise was gone. I told Lita I'd take her home for a while so she wouldn't see the person her mother thought was sick.

Sister Eny initially refused, but I patiently understood that we would not be so evil as to separate her from Lita. He finally understood and understood.

Sister Eny also prepared a few pieces of clothes for me to take home, only until she was healthy again.

I went back to my office with Lita's bag. I told everyone about the message from Sekar that I read on Sister Eny's phone.

Hearing that the nerves in Mas Han's temple hardened and stood out indicates that the owner was trying to hold back emotions.

Mbok Nah was still downcast, "excuse me Ndoro Putri, my grunts couldn't hold back."

"Indeed, Sekar was just flanked by Mbok Nah until the ancur that, many scars equal several bruises."

"Actually I just wanted to tell Ndoro Putri, but his eyes were like loud that Lo."

"Yes finally did not come, his smooth cheek did not slap twice left right. Keep his hands not hold, if hit by claws yes I do not know, the name is also emotional, wong I do not feel if nyakar."

"When he asked for forgiveness, I got more excited, yes, his hair was not snapped until his head came down."

"Wes tree geregeten me."

Mbok Well fiery story while demonstrating everything he did. His hands moved to the right and to the left alternately, occasionally making squeezing movements in the air. Sometimes his lips curl funny. Present, do not expect meek women like Mbok Nah if the anger is so terrible.

"Wo is mbok. If the eyes of Sister Eny yes it is, it is already bader if you see it is a sharp view like wanting to abstain from people yes," I replied smiling.

"Yes, that's why I'm emotional."

I did talk to Mbok Nah, but every once in a while I glanced at Mas Han and Mas Juna who spoke with a very serious face mimic. If Yuni was ordinary, she was busy joking around with the two babies who were now in my room. My heart began to wonder what the two men were planning huh?

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