My Husband's Second Love
Episode 113

POV Author

The Day

"Foolish boy, wong tuwo dipeksa melu."

[mad kid, old man forced to come along].

Miss Narmi, Rumi's mother is still nagging, even though they're already on their way.

They brought two cars. Nehan takes the children with Rumi, Sister Eny and Bu Narmi, Rumi's mother. The other car contains Juna, Yuni and Mbok Nah.

"I'll say earlier, want to be with Yuni when forced to come with you anyway mas."

"If your future wife finds out, I'll be bad."

Nehan grimaced, "you I went straight down to the apartment I live in."

"Why stay in an apartment, why don't you stay in our house first?" ask Rumi wonder.

"Living in our house with thousands or even millions of memories you left there?"

"You think I'm capable of doing that Rum?"

"The scent of your body is all over the room. The sound of laughter and crying left in every corner of the house is still often heard, you left a sign of ownership in the house Rum."

"How can I withstand such a longing?"

"Curtain, dreadlocks."

Rumi screeched, but her tail glanced at the mother who was glaring at her former daughter-in-law. Shame but also happy to be one.

"Bhug," suddenly the mother's hand that was sitting in the back floated right over Nehan's arm.

"No shame, wooing people's children even though they want to marry someone else!" Ms. Narmi's voice echoed in the car.

Nehan immediately closed her mouth for the rest of the trip, only occasionally glancing at Ken whom Rumi was holding next to her, or glancing at Lita from the rearview mirror who was sitting quietly in Sister Eny's lap.

That night no one could sleep well except for two babies who did not understand anything.

Everyone has a different idea of tomorrow's wedding. Rumi, Bu Narmi, Mbok Nah even Sekar, people who have a history of a love triangle relationship between Nehan, Rumi, and Sekar. They like sharing a story in silence, repeating the last story and bringing it back tonight.

Moreover, Sekar, since morning he was careless because he could not contact Nehan. Whatever the people around him do is all wrong. Fear will be left behind once it overwhelms his heart and soul.

Just this afternoon he was able to calm down because Nehan visited him. With all the drama and tears because of Nehan who deliberately turned off his phone. He vented all the resentment of his heart while hitting the chest of the man many times.

Late at midnight Rumi woke up. His eyes could no longer be closed. He went out to the balcony of the apartment because the air in the room felt stuffy even though the air conditioning was turned on at low temperatures.

"Hi" Nehan stood behind Rumi and touched the woman's shoulder.

"Hi, why are you awake?" Rumi was surprised to see her ex-husband wake up tonight.

"You, why are you awake?" ask Nehan back.

"I can't sleep."

"Why?" tanyanya while attaching a blanket to Rumi's shoulder.

"Thank you."

"I don't want you to catch a cold, later have a reason not to attend my show tomorrow."

Rumi sighed. I don't know why his heart felt so heavy. Even though since they decided to divorce, he had declared that one day Nehan wanted to marry again. But he didn't think it would be this fast.

"The breath is so heavy."

"Why, still don't want to lose me huh, sorry we parted?"

"Ih, no!" answer Rumi sewot.

Rumi pulled the blanket that wrapped her body tighter.

"Rome..."

"Hmm."

"If, this is if, I don't marry Sekar. Do you want to accept me again?"

Rumi looked at Nehan, she could not hide her surprised expression.

"Don't joke around. You don't play with girls' hearts."

Nehan stared fixedly at Rumi, "is that taste really gone from your heart Rum?"

Silently, Rumi was unable to answer, rather not wanting to answer. Only the sound of wind was heard. Adding symphony of the beatings of two hearts that are now being passed despite each other covered.

"I don't know mas."

"I still love you Rum, always love you. I know my mistake was fatal to you. But I'm willing to start all over again from zero to fix it."

"Tomorrow ye belong to another woman, do not take me with you to the same abyss."

"Even if I still love you, I won't accept you anymore."

"Our love will I make a memory, a learning and a glass for me to step on later if I find new love again."

"Do you have any plans to remarry, Rum?" nehan's eyes changed, frowning and describing dislike.

"Yes, of course, why not, if I find a heart that I can rely on to leave my life and my child."

Nehan threw away her face, "you can't have another man," then looked at Rumi again.

"You're mine!"

"And you will belong to another woman."

"Tonight I want to congratulate you. I want you to always be happy, to enter a new life with a woman who, although I don't really like, but what matters is that you are happy."

Nehan brought his body closer. This time Rumi kept the two close together to reduce the cold that was biting the bone.

Nehan pulls the blanket Rumi wears, "hey," Rumi protests as the wind blows through her nightgown.

"Shut up" Nehan opened the blanket wider then cupped his hands to cover the two of them.

"Mas, what the fuck are you?" Rumi squirms trying to break away.

Nehan held Rumi's body and pulled the woman's body closer.

Rumi was silent. His hand touched Nehan's chest and he leaned his head there, "you'll be fine, ma'am."

"So melancholy like this" whispered Rumi almost inaudibly.

"I Love You Rum."

"I am not, mas."

Unknowingly the two find comfort that some time has lost. No naf_su or burning passion. There is only a sense of filling each other without asking for more.

Both were like that until a while, no one wanted to stay away or return to the room to continue sleeping. What the two of them do not know is that Bu Narmi also woke up. Looking out from the big window in front of him. At that time, the mother knew that the feelings between the child and her ex-daughter-in-law were still not over. Slowly Miss Narmi passed back into the room, this time she decided to give up letting the two men say goodbye before tomorrow came.

In the morning Rumi prepared breakfast for everyone. Nehan was preparing to leave for the main house.

"Leave it, let me prepare. Soon Han will be out, I know you haven't been able to let go of the boy."

Rumi looked at her mother, her eyes started to glaze over, "if Rumi is now sad, it's only natural that Miss. Not because Rumi was still in love or unwilling, but I don't know Rumi was confused to say."

Miss Narmi nodded, "just rest."

Sister Eny also joined the pantry without speaking. The woman helped prepare breakfast. While mbok Nah prepared to follow Nehan to the main house.

As Nehan approaches the departure time, Rumi becomes more agitated. It seems better to calm down in the room.

So did Nehan, she came out of the room in a well-groomed outfit. His eyes circled the room looking for people who turned out to be nonexistent. He walked towards the large window and the door that connected with the balcony, who knew the woman he was looking for was there, but nil, he did not find it.

"Don't look for Rumi, Han," Ms. Narmi understood exactly why her daughter-in-law was surrounding the apartment.

"But Ma'am..."

"Let him alone, he needs time to calm down. It's not easy for him, you have to understand that."

Nehan ran towards the room, the screams of Bu Narmi were ignored. From the door she could see Rumi hugging the still sleeping Ken while crying.

Nehan could not take it anymore. She lay her body on Rumi's side and hugged her tightly. No words were spoken, only the sound of his lover's soaring that made him want to immediately go to the main house to solve everything.

"You must come, you must be strong, I need you there."

With one swift motion Nehan stood up and passed out of the room, "take well, we depart."

"Ndoro is good."

"Later mother will be picked up by Juna," Nehan's message to Ms. Narmi was answered with a nod.

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Main House

Bu Ajeng was still emotional with her husband. Every time he asks when his marriage is on the title, Nehan's father just says just wait. Suddenly yesterday afternoon there were chairs and tables coming.

His heart is not playing. All plans to invite a large family failed miserably. It is impossible to send out invitations within a day. Not all families live in one city.

So Bu Ajeng only invited a few friends and family who live in the city, of course, invited his sister Broto.

"You're what Yu is, an event as important as this preparation is impromptu, if this is how we can not invite the big family to..."

"Your mother lied to me, if asked any minute, wait for Nehan. All of a sudden yesterday afternoon came this chair and table. The same father is not true."

"Is Sekar pregnant, Yu, why is Nehan in such a hurry?" it's getting weird Lik Broto's mind.

"Well, yeah yeah.it could be. I'm not going to the room for a second, I'm not asking."

"I'm not pregnant Ma'am" Sekar replied when asked by Bu Ajeng.

"Why are you in a hurry?"

"Just ask the mother's son."

"Sorry Mom, this must be being done, if you continue to talk can not finish paesnya."

Bu Ajeng looked at the fairy and then went out of the room. Now he's waiting for Nehan who hasn't come. Later if it comes, the woman must be chasing to question Nehan.

"Le," he shouted as he waved when he saw Nehan already at the door.

"What, Mom?" Nehan began to put on a cold look.

"Who's pregnant first, why is the marriage in such a hurry?"

"Tck. I guess what's up," Nehan replied as he passed.

Nehan's headed for the rose garden. He's watching everything. All is ready, just waiting for Juna to come bring his family.

The cell phone never left Nehan's hands, because the event will start right when everyone gathers.

When a message from Juna comes in, the,

we're already ahead

Nehan walked towards the room where Sekar was waiting.

"Are you ready?" ask Nehan from the door.

He nodded, a smile on his lips. The white dress with simple but elegant pieces exuded the young lady's beauty. He looked so happy without knowing what he would face in a moment.

While Nehan was picking up her bride, everyone in the rose garden was prickled.

"Where is the ruler, he said marriage, so no one came."

That's when I realized that Nehan had not told me there was a ruler coming. Including Sekar who did not realize that he was not at all asked for a file to take care of the legality of the marriage.

But the event has been held and the two brides are now walking to the table in the middle of a beautifully decorated garden of colorful roses in bloom. Two people joined hands with two very different expressions. The bride with a happy smile, while the groom put on a cold face with an eye tail that could not be separated looking at his ex-wife.

Right in the middle of the garden Nehan brought Sekar facing all the guests, let go of the woman's hand and opened his own wedding.

"Consider everyone, sorry I have something to ask the relatives here," all the guests looked towards the two brides.

He was still smiling, not realizing that a storm was coming.

"What should I do to a woman who sacrifices her child for attention? Is it worth a liar to marry? If anyone says yes, who is it, please come forward and marry the woman who now stands next to me."

Just looking at Nehan nanar, "what do you mean mas?" his face that was filled with smiles disappeared. His legs were trembling, his body was limp hearing Nehan's words. Those beautiful eyes were perplexed looking at the entire guest who was now looking astonishedly at him. "What is this, what I do not know" Sekar said in his heart.

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