My Husband's Second Love
Episode 50's

"Truly that woman! What does he mean he sends messages like this?" Yuni tapped on my phone screen, "fucking woman basics, already ruining other people's households still asking for this that anyway."

"Ralat Yun, it wasn't him that was corrupted, but me and Mas Han. My naivety and Mas Han's dishonesty, that's what's ruining our household, not Sekar."

"You're still fighting that damn woman, Rum."

We are now in a simple depot. Its name is also in the area, here there are no fancy restaurants or cafes to hang out. But even though the cuisine is simple enough to be recommended.

Yuni picked up a large Padang sauce shrimp, "i'll help you, don't worry, if need be I'll take you away away from that goddamn Raden mas aristocrat!" his full mouth made his speech unclear, and his lips were smeared with Padang sauce.

I took out a piece of tissue and stretched it out to Yuni, "clean your mouth, you slovenly bastard."

"I'm a slob but I'm not a fool," his eyes bulged as they showed me, unlike you, the brash Yuni.

"Not to look at it, I'm stupid," I snarled.

"I told you, I already have big plans for you, but not yet," this time Yuni took a big squid, "eat the food here."

I don't know why I'm so nauseous to see how Yuni eats, "you don't eat Rum?"

"I'm full to see you eat."

"You want another one?" yuni's eyes could not escape from the dishes on the table, "want the sweet one perhaps?"

Yuni's words I listened in passing, "you eat so much, why don't you fat Yun?"

"Swim.." she replied briefly, "you must eat something, if you're not interested, why did you come here?" this time Yuni was like a mother who was nagging because of my decreased appetite.

"You're pregnant even thinner, miss the same Raden Mas nobility?!"

"Cih, just talking."

"But in retrospect it might have been a little, "I took a small, thick, omelet full of vegetable stuffing, "but even though I felt like dying of longing, I did not want to, I choose to die rather than come to Mas Han."

Yuni smacked my mouth slowly with a spoon, "if you say something, amit.amit," Yuni knocked on the table a few times.

"What the hell," I put out my lips, "that's a parable."

"At the same time you're a fool, any woman would take care of her honeymoon and let her mother have fun."

"Yes, I'm naive, I'm stupid, easy to use."

Suddenly a message entered in my phone, "Yun a message from Sekar."

"Ah herein, let me answer, crazy is a woman, still bother you continue."

"Why don't you, I don't want this woman to be long."

Yuni pushed her head up her cheek almost stuck to my cheek, her hand which was a straw of Padang sauce trying to reach for the phone I was holding, "open the message, I want to read!"

"Yes, be patient," I kept Yuni's dirty hands, "don't hold me, you slob."

I opened the message from Sekar, we read to each other.

I'll send you a package. Just hang.

"What does Yun mean?" I looked at Yuni in wonder.

"Where do I know, wait, he'll tell you what."

I shuddered, a little horrified by the message I kept receiving from Sekar, do I have to tell Mas Han? Of course not, it won't.

Yuni went to the cashier to pay, she waved her hand asking me to come closer, "what?"

"What do you like?" my best friend is truly amazing.

"Well, mom never fusses" I picked up a pack of chocolates at the cashier's desk.

"You guys pay for that chocolate."

The cashier nodded with a smile. Then my hand went out again to pick up sour sugar candy and dried sweets.

This time the cashier chuckled, looking at Yuni's face that was ashen to me, "if you want to take it, pity the one who counted it."

I am quite amused today. Mother also likes to be brought various kinds of Padang cuisine. For a while while while waiting for Yuni's plans to walk—which I myself was still wondering, I would apply at some nearby school.

I smiled, neatly arranged the diploma file and personal data that I would use to apply for a job.

"Dataing the file to apply for the job, ma'am, there's a school near here right."

The sound of a makeup chair rang out, mother was sitting there behind me, "don't force yourself Rum, mother's savings are enough to support the three of us."

I looked at my mother and stopped, put down all the files I had been holding and sat on the side of the bed.

"Rumi's okay Mom, Rumi's son is also fine no complaints."

"Mother still wants you to check the pregnancy in the hospital, not the village midwife."

"Honey money ma'am, let's just check to the village midwife, which is important Rumi and baby Rumi are healthy."

"Who will you check with the village midwife!" we both looked at the door.

Mas Han's...

"You're here, I told you not to come here again!" an aura of anger was clearly emanating on the mother's face.

Mas Han took a deep, deep breath, "don't prevent me from visiting my son Ma'am, in Rumi's stomach there is my son."

"Who let you into this house?"

"I'm still Rumi Bu's husband?!" mas Han's face looked desperate. Her hair was disheveled, the sideburns on the cheeks looked more and more dense.

I dare not look at him, just take a quick look at him. I chose to look the other way, there was a deep pang of sadness and pain in my heart.

"The husband who doubts his own son" said the cynical mother.

"Mom misunderstood what I said at the time."

"Misunderstand me?!"

"I just wanted to calm my mother Mom, I never doubted Rumi one bit."

I flinch, not moving one bit.

Mas Han's footsteps sounded closer, "why did you prepare these files?"

"It's none of your business!" I'm still looking the other way.

"It's my business Rum!!" the screams surprised me.

"Dam!!" yelled mother Tek losing loudly.

"Please Mom," Mas Han dropped his body on the floor, "I'm not going anywhere if Rumi doesn't want to forgive me."

"I need Rumi Bu.." I glanced at my husband who was kneeling before us.

"If you hate me, I can do Rum, but don't keep me away from my son" my husband's head lowered.

Oh my God, what happened to you.

The hand pulled out a bankbook and an ATM, placed it on the floor.

"It's not fair to our son that he lives a hard life because of our selfishness, Rum."

I can no longer hold back my tears.

"Let my son have his rights, I don't care what anyone else thinks, but that boy is my son,"

Mas Han stood up, still with his head lowered Mas Han stepped out of the room, "give our child the best Rum."

When the body disappeared behind the wall, my cries grew louder. I'm sending all the files on the bed. In silence I took and collected all the files and put them on the dresser.

My tears are getting worse, my face is covered with both hands. I felt mother approaching, hugging me with her full body.

"Mother.huhuhu.." I cried again. So did the mother whose tears were also rushing, we both cried without being held back.

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