My Husband's Second Love
Episode 11

Gegara mother received a call from Mas Han, now my heart is so stubborn. Even what I feel today is more thrilling than when we were getting married first.

The food cooked by the mother was all gray, unattractive to look at and did not make me tasteful.

So agitated, I unconsciously momentarily looked at the clock that was coiled in my hand, when seen the needle showed the same number, long and slow walking.

I became like a toothless cow that didn't know what to do. I'm usually busy in the garden taking care of my roses at this hour. But here it is different, the mother prefers to plant fruit trees in the yard, she said more produce, if the flower plant can only be seen, can not be eaten or sold.

Rather than me dumbstruck and confused about what I finally entered the room. Open up my old books that are still neat in their place.

"Aren't you eating Rum?" ask mom from the door. Maybe I've seen the food still intact.

"For the taste of ma'am, look at the males."

"Yes, you rest first. Dienakke neng kene (pleased here)."

"Yes." I'm back with the book I want to reread.

The sound of the sewing machine began to sound. Mom must be busy with the order of clothes belonging to neighbors around.

"Rum, if you want something to say, I want to go to the market. Han earlier ordered that he wanted to be cooked in rawon he said."

I'm surprised, rawon's message? meaning Mas Han will actually come, "Rumi's coming to the market Ma'am," I got off the bed, picked up the jacket and walked towards the living room.

"Remain, want to come? you're the one who screwed mom, yeah, take out the bike first."

I took out the motorbike, it's been a long time since I rode this bike, still can not ya...?!

"Let's Rum," mom went up to the splat. Apparently long time not riding the bike, does not make my ability reduced.

After the market, I asked my mom to take a break. I want to cook myself rawon for Mas Han. If Han wanted to leave his family, I would be happy now.

It didn't take long for my cooking to finish. Rice is ready in magic com, it will stay served.

"Mom, Rumi take a break first huh," I hugged Mom for a while before entering the room, but there was a chance I wanted to spoil as much as I did with mom, "if tired of resting Mom."

"Yes, sana..."

Just now I was about to close my eyes, my phone ringtone was ringing I saw contact with Mother A's name ringing.

"Assalamualaikum, ma'am."

"Rum, how dare you ask your husband to come home."

"I don't__"

"Not what?!, you are indeed a woman full of Rum trickery. It looks like you're the same mother, but in fact you asked your husband to come home, huh..."

"Bu__"

"You've been a new manten Rum, you know what it feels like.if the new marriage wants it to be the same partner."

"Bu__"

"So Sekar didn't call, why did he say Han wasn't there, went home to you he said. You don't win Rum yourself."

"But Bu__"

"The honeymoon period was told to go home, I had trouble making Han the honeymoon with Sekar even just last night tok both."

A honeymoon?

"Sorry Mom," I slightly shouted, "I have nothing to do with Mas Han's return, after all Mas Han is not in__"

"Dare to answer you! basic, it's barren, brazen, get ready you Rum."

Clik.

Phone turned off. What is this, you are looking for something else. You do it, I get hit, again.

What did mom say? honeymooning? I remember my honeymoon failed, because my mother asked Mas Han to work directly in place of my father. You're lucky Sekar.

I sighed putting the phone on the dresser and then lay back down. My mother's voice kept ringing in my ears. Hearing the word honeymoon, the shadow of Mas Han sleeping with another woman turned around before my eyes.

Now that I regret asking Mas Han to marry again, there was a burning in the chest when imagining him doing that with Sekar.

"Assynogaal?" that voice.

"Waalaikumsalam, well.mantu mother came, Rum.your husband came," exclaimed the mother from the living room. The sound of the sewing machine that was heard now stopped being the happy voice of mother.

"Rum," I can't control myself. Instead of waking up and welcoming Mas Han, I chose to pretend to sleep.

"Come Han, Rumi just finished cooking. He's sleeping in his room, most now he's sleeping," I'm quiet, my body stiff, my chest pounding violently.

I feel like there's movement on my wooden bed. He is now sitting on the bed. I waited, what would Han do, for a while Han was silent. Then I felt like my legs were stretched out on my side, he was sitting leaning on the head of the bed. Before long, his whole body lay down and he hugged me tightly.

Her lips clung tightly to my ears, "i miss."

My body was heating up, my tears were seeping at the ends of my eyes, flowing down my pillow, "forgive me, can't refuse my mother's request" she whispered.

My voice began to sound slowly. Whatisthis? why is my cheek where Mas Han sticks so warm and wet? I opened my eyes, changed positions to face my beloved husband. Oh my God, she was crying too.

All my disappointment evaporated, I knew from his face he did nothing with Sekar. I looked at her face, her eyes fixed on me. Mas Han's fingers touched my cheeks and wiped away the tears that had soaked my cheeks. I also did the same thing, touching my cheeks and rubbing them slowly, we held each other tightly. Needless to say, we drowned each other's bodies and fell asleep.

"Waduh.kalian is still like a manten just now, let's wake up, has passed this ashar, you guys are like not sleeping all night."

I was surprised, it seems like Mas Han is the same. We both sat down immediately after taking off our hugs.

"Mother.kaget Ma'am," I murmured.

I glanced next to me, Mas Han turned his gaze in all directions, embarrassed.

"ehm.maklum Bu out of town, I became miss the wife," he said shyly. His hand scratched his head which was definitely not itchy.

"Let's get up, take a shower and keep praying ashar," mom really made us shy.

"Shear, I want to go down," Mas Han did not heed my words. He faced me sitting cross-legged and propping up his chin, looking at me with a smile.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm embarrassed," sometimes I curse myself for constantly being embarrassed that Mas Han sees me like this.

"Rum, I want to fuck you right now," she took my hand and touched it to the bottom of her body.

"Mas...," my eyes widened, I blushed, moved quickly pushed Mas Han, jumped down and ran towards the bathroom, how about you hear me?

"Huh.ha..ha."

Out of the bathroom I saw Mas Han chatting coolly with mom. I don't know what they were talking about, the faces of the two looked happy, several times I heard them laughing loosely.

"Rum," I just finished praying, Mukena also haven't had time to take off, I heard Mas Han's voice calling my name. He sat behind me and hugged me.

"I want to get off the mukena first mas," I wriggled because of the sultry.

"I want to tell you a lot, but I don't want you to hear. If we talk here, are you going to hear our Rum talk?" Mas Han took off his embrace.

I changed my sitting position, looking at my husband's face that still looks handsome even though it has not been touched by water.

"As long as you sew, your voice will not be heard. Now I'd better take a bath first, let it be fresh, mmm.." I stood up and opened the big bag my husband was carrying, took out my bokser pants and a t-shirt.

"Who prepared all your stuff?" ask me while handing over the clothes I just picked up from inside the bag.

"I don't know Rum, I'll take a shower for a second."

I left the bag on the bed. Who prepared my husband's clothes. At that time we left without bringing anything to the house of my father and mother. How can there now be a bag with this much clothing.

Out of curiosity I opened and I saw one by one. God, it turns out all the clothes in this bag are new, so is the bag. That smile mom prepared everything.

"Everything there is new Rum" Mas Han said as he watched me sort through and open the bag. The smell of his body fresh the smell of bath soap.

"Where did you send your honeymoon mother?" my many.

Mas Han sat by my side, "forgive Rum's mother, mother is indeed outrageous. You know I can't refuse my mother's request, so when mom gave me two traveling tickets, I kept my anger in my heart" Mas Han stopped sighing.

"I have to use tricks to be able to win against mother," continued mas Han.

"Especially when I was looking for you that afternoon was no longer at home, I got more emotional. Sekar followed me all day, he won't leave me even for a moment."

"When I get to my destination, I prepare everything for Sekar first. Then I left him here by plane the morning."

"Are you living alone, ma'am?" I deserve to call my mom angry.

"She's a grown woman, all set up for a few days there, let her enjoy the holidays because I can't sleep without you."

"Mom can be angry?!" reply upset.

"Why do you always think about what you think. Pleasing the heart of the mother, afraid of angry mother, because mother, always mother. Think of me as well Rum," Han's voice went up.

"Sstt.." I put my finger in front of my lips, "don't yell, I can hear" although the sound of the sewing machine still fills the house, but surely I'll hear Mas Han screaming.

"Think of me Rum, I don't want to be with other women. I am also a normal man, I try to keep my love just for you. I'll figure out a way to get Sekar out of our lives."

I fell silent, 'I'm also a normal man'. One sentence made me realize one thing, that one day I too will be able to lose you.

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