My Husband's Second Love

My Husband's Second Love
Episode 129's


Her lips went five inches. His hands were folded in front of his chest. Nehan sat on the sofa silently.


"What are you doing?!" nehan shouted at Juna who was still talking to Rumi and his son.


The one spoken to was just a quick glance.


"What are you hungry for?!" yell at Nehan again.


"You're the one who bought food for Rumi," Nehan's turn now glanced at her former mother-in-law.


Cruel if I'm the same. I'm not the one who has to buy food, it should be that weathered bujang who brings souvenirs. If visiting a sick person must bring something for the sake of politeness. Not come keep asking to be treated.


"If you don't want to go out and buy, let me buy."


"Yes, this is Ma'am," obediently Nehan walked out while continuing to see his wife and son chatting with Juna.


"Oh," came a pretty loud "sir" sound. Everyone looked towards the origin of the sound.


It turned out that Nehan's head hit the door that was still closed, "the door is brazen, already know people want to pass through play close," grumbled while hitting the door that he pulled rough.


"Not the brash door, the weirdest of you, the way to where, look where?!" said Ms. Narmi in a slightly loud voice.


Fix we're now hostile ma'am, because mom's on that weathered bachelor's side.


"Still standing there?! when to buy food?"


"Yes, this is the way, ma'am" exited the room with a frown.


If killing is not sinful and there is no law, it would be nice for him to mix rat poison on the rice he bought now. Rat poison specially formulated for breakfast the weathered bujang.


Nehan sighed, why did I become like this...I feel like my mindset is going backwards twenty years. I'm more silly than when I was a student.


Angry for no reason. Use the hambek gegara trivial things. And it all doesn't match the age and position he has now. But Rumi was really driving crazy. I even forgot that I was a grown man who had to act age-appropriate.


Nehan sat on a hospital park bench carrying a plastic bag full of cookies and a few packs of rice. After she had made up her heart, she decided to return to the room.


"This is the food ma'am" handed over her ex-mother-in-law's brood plastic bag.


"Well, thank you," Narmi looked at Nehan's face, "you also have to eat."


"I'm still full Ma'am" Nehan came back out. It was exhausting to see the view ahead. Rumi was still smiling at her best friend.


Rumi noticed Nehan's change, "just a moment, I want to see Mas Han first," Juna nodded, she felt Nehan was never a rival to her.


"Where's Rum going?" Rumi held back her steps, "hehehe.want to come out for a while Mom."


"See Nehan? Don't have to be informed, let him know, if what he wants is not necessarily accomplished."


"Guman wants her to eat or not yet ma'am, pity if you haven't eaten."


Miss Narmi is silent, she approaches Juna while Rumi steps out.


"You must be patient if you want to get close to Rumi, Jun."


"He still often thinks of Nehan, but not felt. You don't have to despair, it's just a sentiment of the past,"


"Mom sure you're a lot older than Nehan."


Juna smiled at the words that came out from Bu Narmi.


"I never felt like I was competing with Nehan, Mom. He's my best friend. I'll always be there for him if Han needs help. The difference now and then is that I will no longer budge to get Rumi."


Juna stroked Ken's hair which began to sleepy in order to fall asleep immediately.


"I've loved Rumi a long time, Mom. It used to be that fate didn't unite us, maybe this time our destiny will be the same, but I'll make sure to fight to the end Ma'am."


Outside Rumi saw Nehan sitting down. Occasionally Nehan restores his hair with fingers and then back down.


"Have you eaten?"


"You're not like this before, why after returning from buying a cake you become silent, mas?"


"I'm trying to accept and understand where I am at the moment" spoke without seeing Rumi sitting next to him.


"I think I should start learning to accept the fact that you're not for me anymore."


I'm sorry, but I'm still confused about how I feel right now.


"Allow Rum. I'm not in your heart anymore?"


"You should eat first, if you don't want your rice to bring a lot of cake, which is important that someone enters the stomach," Rumi switched the conversation.


Look Rum, you switched the conversation, which means it's true that I'm no longer in your heart. But you haven't told me yet.


"I don't want my son's father to be sick."


"Come," Rumi reached out.


Nehan stood up but did not greet the helping hand, "well, I do not want you to have any trouble caring for his father after taking care of his sick son."


"Sadly, who would care for you if you were sick," Nehan smiled, you always have but always looked at me without you noticing.


Juna prepared to go home when the two returned to the room, "keep Han's health. You don't want me to take care of Rumi and Ken?"


"Don't hope!" Nehan's voice was sharp and firm.


"But don't forget, who knows what destiny brings to us," Juna patted his best friend on the shoulder, "let's Mom, I'll take you home."


Bu Narmi nodded and immediately followed Juna from behind.


"Aren't you here tomorrow?!" nehan shouted before Juna's body disappeared behind the door.


"No, tomorrow I have a lot of business," Juna passed while holding a smile.


Nehan showed the same expression, a smile sprawled on her lips while not knowing what she was planning in her brain.


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A week has passed since Ken returned from the hospital. The doctor explained what to do to keep parents calm when a baby Ken's age had a seizure due to a high fever. In addition, there are also some drugs that must be consumed if Ken has a fever again. Ken can't have a high fever.


Everyone started to move back, except Nehan. He actually did what he said to Rumi the other day. You are only told by phone that he will buy a house and settle in the city where Rumi lives.


The father-owned company is now run by a professional, Nehan is just overseeing the development of the company. In addition, he also opened a retail branch in the city where he would settle.


Nehan will start to open a mini market that sells daily necessities. Incidentally in this area there is no similar retail.


Today he asked Rumi to take the time to meet him, he would take Rumi somewhere.


"Sorry, I'm busy. Today the school owned by the orphanage began to accept new students in Elementary. I know it's new student enrollment season."


"Take your time Rum, just for a second. If it can't be now, later afternoon is fine."


"I'm sorry, because this is the first year we're accepting new students, so the preparation is amazing. Yuni and Mas Juna are also ready here to inaugurate our new school and all registration openings."


"I'm sorry, ma'am," came a "click" voice indicating Rumi turned off her phone.


"June..."


Nehan sat on the porch of a house. The whitewashed house is very grand and spacious.


"I want to show you this house Rum. Because I want to enter this house for the first time with you."


"I'll wait until you have time, then we'll open the door of this house together."


Nehan plays the key to the house that is in his hands. It turns out like this it feels like trying wholeheartedly to make a loved one happy. All this time he only gave what he already had, not trying what he did not have to make Rumi happy.


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