My Husband's Second Love
Episode 146's

Dusk began to appear. The sun was soon hiding at the western end of the horizon. Mom's house is boisterous with people pacing. Decorating the house, setting up a tent. Put up white flowers according to the desired theme.

There is no fancy celebration. It's just a simple wedding. But a happy aura clearly emanated from that simple house.

Even though mom put on a pouty face. Many prayers were said from his lips. A mountain of worries about the happiness of his son was eroded by the endless strings of prayer spoken.

Rumi remained silent in the room. It turns out getting married a second time remains thrilling despite being with the same man.

After finishing arranging this-that, mother went into Rumi's room.

"Rome..."

"Mom..."

Mom approached and hugged Rumi tightly. Sounds slow. The mother's chest slowly began to get wet by the tears.

"I'm sorry Rumi mom, Rumi's not a good kid. I must be disappointed with Rumi. But Rumi could not leave Mas Han. When Mas Han accident Rumi's world collapsed."

Mom pats Rumi on the back.

"Who said you weren't a good boy. Mother's only happiness is seeing you happy, son."

"Especially you gave Ken and Lita's mother simultaneously. Although Lita was born from someone else's womb, but the little girl was there because of your permission. They complete mom's life."

The gentle pats and caresses made Rumi's heart calmer.

"Don't hate Han, Mom. He's a good guy. I'm sure he won't hurt Rumi again."

"Yes.yes."

The night is getting late. Some people are busy preparing. The cooking section is still crowded in the kitchen. But I chose to go into the room and rest. Sleep next to Ken who was also sleeping.

Rumi put her body down. Wanted to sleep but the show tomorrow morning made him nervous to death. Drowsiness, but the eyes do not want to be closed.

Just when the eyes are almost about to close, there is a sound of 'blackouts' in the window.

"Who is that?" whispered Rumi. Afraid too, lest anyone have bad intentions. Because outside there are a lot of people.

"I.." whispered a voice from outside.

"I..who?!"

Rumi stood near the window.

"Me, Rum..."

"Mas Han?"

Rumi opened a little window of her room. There stood Nehan. With color pants and a t-shirt covered in a jacket.

"Hi," smiled as he waved his hand.

"Astaghfirullah..mas..., what's the night here?"

"You can't be here until tomorrow morning."

"We haven't seen Rum in a week."

"Oh my God, it's only been a week."

"You'd better go home, if you know you can rampage..."

Nehan put on a clear face, "now different from our first marriage Rum."

"Because I've felt it all the same to you, I can't wait to hug you again."

"I can go in Rum..."

"Just for a moment.the embrace keeps going, Rum promises.yes, just a minute.saja."

Rumi did not reply, only her head twitched, her eyeballs twirled.

"You why Rum? your head is dizzy..hmm, why? I jumped in..."

This time Rumi shook her head, her finger pointing towards Nehan's back.

"Why is Rum you?!"

As Rumi continued to perform the same movements, Nehan finally followed the direction of Rumi's index.

His head quickly turned back.

"Where did you jump, han?!"

It turned out that right in front of her face the mother stood up while shaking her waist.

"Eh, mom.mboten kok Bu. Just wanted to see Rumi for a minute."

"Good night, sir."

Rumi closed the window of her room slowly.

"Rum.." her hand tried to reach for the shutters but too late, Rumi had already closed the window of her room.

Nehan twisted the body, "I go home first, ma'am."

"Like a child, already have two children, but your behavior is often strange," mother shook her head to see the behavior of the former daughter-in-law who is now her future daughter-in-law again.

"Excuse me, ma'am."

Nehan tried to pass quickly, but unfortunately his feet could not be compromised because he still wore a stick for support. His steps were dragged in forced.

Ouch.this feet make shy.

From far away, I just held back the laughter.

How can I separate you with such a big love.

Mother went back into her room with a screeching laugh, some people who heard mother's laughter asked in surprise.

"Why laugh mbakyu?"

Ask a neighbor who helps in the kitchen.

"There's a nutty caught wet."

"Maling..where is the vane mbak yu? a genie's okay, right?!"

"Ndak nothing. The thief had gone away scared of me, Nehan's thief."

"Wo alah.kirain who mbakyu."

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Mother accompanied as long as the perias completed its task. Several times Rumi seemed to shed tears. To the extent that the fairy had to stop and fix the makeup on Rumi's face.

"Stop crying first. Pity that it's not finished."

"Yes," Rumi replied almost inaudibly.

"Yes mbak Rum, let me finish the crying first."

Outside began to sound.

"Mbakyu the predecessor has come," Mbok Nah peeked out from behind the door.

"Wo is, yes.iya."

"Just a minute Rum, I'm staying."

Ms. Narmi tore her jarit a little so that the way was faster.

"Monggo-monggo sit down first, the incantation is still self."

"Yes, relax."

"Bak Narmi, the spell has come" shouted someone.

Rumi listened to everything from inside the room.

"It's been rum's only living in his hood," the perias completed the task on time.

Rumi looked at her face in the mirror. Almost the same as the first time married first but now looks more mature. She never imagined that she would wear a white kebaya again after having a child with the same man.

"Come on mbak."

The spell fairy leads Rumi out of the room. In front of the door changed the mother who took Rumi to sit in the provided place.

The nehan who had originally sat down was bowed. Immediately stand up when Rumi comes out. His face exuded an astonishment that could not be covered. A smile continued to linger on his lips.

I am happy to see my son happy. Moreover, the woman that her son would marry this time was the same woman who had been his daughter-in-law for nine years.

"You are beautiful" whispered Nehan as Rumi sat by her side.

Rumi just looked down. It's nothing to be ashamed of until someone else hears.

"It looks like this spell of his acting is impatient."

The only ones teased were shameless smiles.

"Just start, yeah..."

Akad is going well. Nehan said the word ijab with one breath. Rumi simply continued to dry her stopped tears.

The event asking for blessing became a moment that was so blue. Mother could not help feeling happy as well as sad and worried. But in the end he can only pray for the happiness of Rumi, his son.

Once the ijab is completed, there is no special ceremonial. Guests present, left-right neighbors, distant relatives and immediate family immediately enjoy the dishes provided.

Rumi and Nehan, the new bride, occasionally went around and moved to meet one by one the guests present.

Although sometimes still limped because they still have to wear a stick. Tiredness was not felt by Nehan at all.

"Rum," Nehan nudged Rumi's shoulder, "that's."

Nehan pointed in one direction which turned out to be there stood Juna, smiling.

"I went there first, ma'am."

Nehan held Rumi's hand and held her tightly, "no, just wait for her here."

"Tck, don't be jealous, I chose you anyway" said Rumi.

"Not that, I don't believe you're seeing your ex again."

"Hi, congratulations Han," Juna greeted Nehan warmly.

"Rum," Juna's hand stretched out, his body approaching almost hugging Rumi when a long object stuck to Juna's chest.

"This woman, my wife, don't just hug."

"Okay, put down your stick first."

"Tlck..." Nehan screeched and lowered his staff.

"Congratulations to Rum. Remember, if this unstable man hurts you again. I will always be there for you."

"Don't hope!" sergeant Nehan.

From a distance away, Yuni ran over, "i'm left alone."

Juna smiled looking at Yuni who was walking fast. The sloppy basic lady almost fell down from tripping over her own feet.

"Hi, careful..." Juna caught the nearly-falling body right at Yuni's waist.

"Hahaha.., it's okay, let go."

"Congratulations, Rum," Yuni hugged her best friend tightly, "if your wacky Raden mas is making trouble again, just find me."

"You guys," grumbled Nehan.

"Where are you going on your honeymoon?" ask Yuni.

"Dad.." cried Ken in his funny voice.

"How can it be a honeymoon, there are two tuyul," replied Rumi laughing.

"Find time can be arranged" said Juna, "if necessary with us."

"You guys?" nehan's eyes were round.

"Yes we. Me and Yuni."

"Alhamdulillah..." Nehan hugged Juna tightly and then turned toward Yuni who got a fist as Nehan was about to approach.

"We're just on vacation."

"Yes.whatever that is."

The four friends talked long. Life experiences made their friendship even stronger. It is not easy to accept circumstances that sometimes do not match expectations. But all roads are worth a try.

"If you want to give a honeymoon gift can also. But I don't want to stay in one location with you guys" Nehan whispered to Juna, who was met with laughter.

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