My Husband's Second Love
Episode 13's

I walked quickly to the room we rented. I no longer look back. I don't know what Mas Han and the boy were doing after I left.

I went into the room that Mas Han rented for me, and before long Mas Han also entered the room following me.

"You're nothing leaving me with the kid," sprayed Mas Han.

"I gave you time for the honeymoon" I said flatly.

Mas Han looked at me, I knew that I was being laughed at for failing to hide the jealousy that was burning my heart right now.

"Later in the night I will sleep with the boy" said Mas Han.

"What now?" many stupid.

"Ha.ha.ha..your face is funny, he's a good boy Rum. He wouldn't ask me to sleep with him. This was just him asking me to come after you."

"really?"

"Yes, my burden is a little light Rum. He didn't ask me to do anything."

"When do we go home?"

"Two days away from home, I want you to enjoy your time here today and tomorrow, the day after we return to using the first flight."

"Today we're going to do what?" caring for the demon with the child, I wanted to enjoy a vacation that I rarely get because of Mas Han's incredible busyness.

"How about we go shopping first, buy a dress for you, we'll be fine dining at the restaurant downstairs tonight."

"May, I'll be ready for a moment" I went in the bathroom, my eyes wide, and I saw the interior, "Oh my God, this is the bathroom of a mother's house in the village."

"Ah is real?"

"Yes, when I lied, come in here if you don't believe me," Han really entered, then I realized that I was being framed now, "do you really enter the mas?"

"And you told me," without much word Mas Han entered while removing the bokser and T-Shirt used in front of the bathroom. Mas Han approached me lifting my body and letting me stand under the shower as his hands opened the faucet for the shower to flow.

"Ha..ha.ha, aahhh..do not like this, you come out first, if this is the story I can not be a bath know mas."

...***...

"You're embarrassing me, man."

"Why should be ashamed."

I still keep nagging my husband. I was embarrassed that my hair was still wet and we were now at the door of the boy's room.

"Hi mbak, m.mas," he greeted us with a carefree smile, but the smile soon disappeared, his eyes watching us both with a gaze that.

Then he continued his sentence along with the return of the carefree smile that had disappeared, "we just go right, yes," I had a peek in the room, there was a shirt and bokser pants folded at the end of the bed. While mas Han put a jutek mode on his face.

"Yes, come on," I was going to hold her when suddenly she took her place on the other side and held the hand of 'our husband' (it felt like it was nano-nano when I realized that I was now sharing a husband).

"Rum, you're over here," Mas Han pulled my hand and changed our position. I am now in the middle, between the Han mas and my madam.

"Mas, don't you want me to hold her hand? we are legitimate, even if only religiously."

I glanced at my husband, his jutek mode still on.

I took Sekar, "for now you hold him the same as before."

"Say mom I have to learn to accept our marriage, if you don't want to, what do I say if you ask?"

I glanced at Mas Han again, from his face I knew Mas Han would not answer Sekar's question.

"Tell the boy to shut up, Rum, if he needs time, I don't need it."

"Swar___"

"I hear you, I'm not deaf, then I walk first," Sekar walked ahead of us and turned his body to my husband while walking backwards, "husband...I'll pay for whatever I buy" she left me and Mas Han.

"Peace knows, don't look at his face."

"You're weird, you should be glad I'm the same kid," yeah, but seeing his cheerfulness I'm a little unbearable.

"Yes.I'm happy, come on!" we accelerated the steps towards the outlet in the lower area of the hotel. It's better not to discuss the child's matter now.

I choose what I need, a dress for fine dining tonight. How surprised I was when it was my turn to pay, Sekar's groceries piled up a lot.

Somehow he was able to appear behind us and again holding Han's hand, "i bought this," he showed me a piece of maroon-colored cloth with many lace in front of the two of us.

"What's that?" ask Mas Han

After I have made my vision clear, O God...?! the maroon cloth I took and I put it in a bag to be counted by the cashier.

"What is Rum?" ask Mas Han.

"What do you mean show me the lingerie in front of my husband?" I'm holding back my emotions, really a child who has no shame.

"Your husband?" he rolled his eyes, "i'm his wife too, if you forget, we got married four days ago, remember?"

"Yes, I remember, it's because I let you get married, if I don't let you, you think you can go to the wedding with my husband."

"Look yes mbak, I know what the purpose of our marriage is, I absolutely do not intend to continue to stick to the weak man mbak husband, em. I errat our husband."

"He should have rejected me if he didn't want to marry again, whatever the reason."

"Don't think I could get pregnant without having sex?"

"All I did was try to get pregnant quickly."

"Don't touch me, see me he's reluctant mbak."

"If you can't help me, you better shut up and look from the sidelines, don't play the game, I'll do it myself."

"I also want to get out of your life that I think is strange and long-winded. I don't want to be coiled up in the tangled threads of your life, understand, madam?!"

"One more thing, don't worry, I will never fall in love with a weak man like our husband" she said without pause. But when she said the last sentence, I saw her two eyebrows furrowing, is it true that you said, you will never fall in love with Han mas?

I was hit, the boy broke the ice in my brain. What he said was all right, I could have seduced Han to do what we could both do to have children without involving anyone else in the first place. I could have rebelled against my mother and rejected all her wishes.

The boy left me alone, approached our husband. I was still standing at the same spot, trying to gather the fragments of the head that had been destroyed by someone who was in his early twenties.

From afar I could see Mas Han start glancing, looking at the boy, then he looked at me, his face was not as my face just now. I walked to the cashier.

"Where have you been, Rum?" there was a suppressed tone to Han's voice, I saw a dislike expression on his face.

"Well, look where I went."

I looked at Sekar, "you go back to your room, or wherever you want, after this we walk each other. We'll meet in the restaurant tonight."

"OK mbak, I'm just ready to wae."

"Suami, we'll see you later tonight, if you want to see me, my room is still the same number."

A moment passed leaving us with our hands full of groceries. I looked at Mas Han and smiled, "it turns out he's a cute kid," I said.

"Therefore we must speak very seriously, before things get complicated."

"You mean Rum?"

"We must go home immediately and you must get the child pregnant immediately."

"Crazy," and Mas Han left me, he walked quickly back to the room we were staying in.

...***...

My mother greeted us at the door. His eyes are straight on Sekar. There was a smile on his face. I gave some distance and walked behind Sekar and Mas Han.

Maybe Mas Han was unaware at first, but after seeing by his side there was no me, he paused for a bit and pulled my hand.

"Welcome mother-in-law, piye-piye Nduk (how son)? greet mom while hugging Sekar.

"What's how Mom?"

"Yes the honeymoon, what else?" both seem so familiar.

"Well, did you ask the two of them?" the boy's gaze glanced at me and Mas Han meaningfully.

"I mean, piye toh iki (how the hell is this)?

Mom looked at me sharply, "what are you doing Rum?"

"I don't__"

"Ha..ha..ha, I'm joking Mom, Mbak Rumi is good, the proof is Mas Nehan came back to pick me up right? surely Rumi's mom is hard on her, until she has to come along."

"So you're on a three-month honeymoon?"

The boy took the mother's hand, "of course not the mother, mmm...mom would like to hear the story of my first night and Han's mas not?"

"You're on your first night anyway" mother's face instantly brightened.

"Forgive me, ma'am (already dong Bu)."

"Come, I want to hear your story."

Me and Mas Han looked at each other. What kind of young woman are we dealing with. I feel like we're going through a long, tiring road.

...***...