My Husband's Second Love
Episode 58's

The account book Yuni gave me was still in my hand, there were seven digits printed there. My smile could not be withstood, it turned out this was what it felt like to produce something with my own hard efforts.

I lay down my body, I saw another line of numbers printed there, "aaa...," I cried out softly as I stomped my feet small on the bed.

Maybe because I'm so happy, there's a wavy movement in my stomach, "honey, you're happy. Look at this mother can already find her own sustenance," suddenly my tears melted on the cheeks.

"Hiks.hiks, you want your father to feel the happiness of your dear mother, but you are now busy with his own happiness, hiks...hiks..," I should be happy right, but why do my tears have to flow in happy times like this.

Mother's sewing machine voice stopped, mother will definitely enter here, mother must feel my happiness and sadness at once.

Sure enough, the sound of mother's footsteps approached. I felt movement on my bed, mother touching my shoulder, "Rum..."

I pretended to be sleeping against the wall, my favorite position, "Rum, I know you're crying, don't pretend to be sleeping."

I turned my body, my mother's hands were open. Finally I sat down and drowned myself in my mother's arms, "should Rumi be happy right Mom, should Rumi be happy.but why does Rumi remember Mas Han when happy like this? though he did not remember the same Rumi anymore, huhuhu..huhuhu," I sobbed in my mother's arms.

"Rum," the heavy sigh I felt was clear, "actually Nehan is here quite often."

I let go of the hug, "do you mean mom?"

"Yes.he came, but mother always said, she could meet you if she wanted to leave the woman, after all her son was dead too."

"So she'll answer what, ma'am?" despite a speck, I still hope to be able to save my household.

"Nehan never answered, he was silent."

I sighed, meaning you can't get away from that woman anymore.

"I want to take a shower ah Ma'am, today Mas Juna wants to pick up, some of the building already looks its shape. Yuni really Sultan's son knows Bu, built a building that wide without pause, the money is a lot," I switched the conversation, I hate talking about Mas Nehan at this time.

I picked up the account book lying near the pillow, "look at this Rumi's salary."

"Waduh...banyak," the mother glared at the seven-digit numbers listed, "you never work, do not have experience, work is also not every day, time paid so much?!"

"Mother.if Rumi has real work digitsnambuk one know Bu, later in the afternoon Rumi want to take the mother out for a walk. We're asking Mas Juna for help."

"Well.so this spirit of mother, later the mother continues the sewing for a while, continue to rest, let the mother be fresh, can choose items that are not important to be taken."

"Hahaha.mom just-there, Rumi took a shower first yes," I took a towel and stepped into the bathroom.

Sad but not for long. Life must go on Rum, the show must go on. Look at your growing stomach. Four months you'll be born. I smile in front of the glass, my fat belly always makes me excited.

"Assalamualaik."

"Waalaikumsalam," my mother and I said at the same time, Mas Juna came. I'm ready, just grab the bag hanging on the chair.

"Let's Jun first," I heard you let Mas Juna in.

"No, ma'am, we're leaving right away" I said.

"Come on!" I walked ahead of Mas Juna who was still dumbfounded.

"Eh, Rum..ren't you having breakfast?" shouting mother.

"No ma'am, I've stored the provisions in the bag," I stepped back a little and grabbed Mas Juna's hand and then pulled him, "let's go!"

"Be careful Jun," cried the mother as she followed us walking up the fence.

"You why the hell, pull like this," grumbled Mas Juna when we were sitting in the car.

"You and Yuni love to play mom, I'm so happy."

"Eh, how do you do mommy?"

"Like to eat, my rations eat you guys out."

"Hahaha.I don't want to know, it is indeed the mother herself who likes nawarin to eat, the windfall period is rejected."

The journey from the mother's house to the location takes approximately fifteen minutes by motorbike or twenty minutes by car. Just ten minutes away, Mas Juna repeatedly looked in the direction of the rearview mirror.

"Rum, that feeling the car behind us keeps following us from earlier."

"What car, which one?" I asked, I saw a lot of cars, and of course there were many in our direction.

"Ah, yes, tell him, there was. I think I know that car, too."

"The Yuni car time, who knows our boss ma'am love surprise, suddenly came."

"No way, he said that I'd be busy for the next two months, he'd say the same to you."

"Yes, really."

"Forget it, he's not seen anymore."

Mas Juna parked his car in front of the building site. Actually, when viewed by the public eye, it is a little dangerous for pregnant women like me to come to the project site that is still on progress. But I want to, I want to follow all the building construction process until it is ready to be used.

Several times Mas Juna took my hand if we had to pass through a very dangerous place.

"Be careful Rum," our hands will hold tight to avoid me falling.

If the location we hold hands is a tourist spot, surely people who see will consider us a couple.

"I want to see on the second floor Mas, it's starting to want the building."

"For what, the second floor there is only a cast floor, it will be built if it takes the addition of the building."

"Yes, I get it, but I want to see, just look at it."

"Danger Rum, look at that a lot of wood, nails, danger to you."

"Okay, then I want to see the stairs, it's safe for the kids."

"There are no stairs, it is still using a simple wooden ladder, later if the lower floor building is finished will be dismantled."

My eyes turned again, "then I want to see the room I'm going to occupy."

I saw Mas Juna breathing out loudly in annoyance, "look at that," Mas Juna's hand pointed to a room whose front was still very messy, "you I brought here just to see the development development, not to enter the room that is still not finished, if you want, just enter my room, although the building is temporary but comfortable to rest."

"I came here to work, to know up close everything you've been working on, not to take a break. If just look from the front boundary here I do not need to come, Mas Juna stay potoin already settled."

Perhaps Mas Juna was annoyed to hear me who kept insistent, he closed his eyes while looking up, then said, "okay, but be careful, hold my hand continue, do not let go."

"Yes, I'm fussy, I'm an adult to be careful."

But today is not my good day. As I was about to step through a piece of wood lying on the ground, it accidentally stepped on my foot and moved, I almost slipped.

"aaa.." I shouted.

"Rumi," cried Mas Juna almost simultaneously.

Mas Juna swiftly held tightly to my hand and pulled my body in his arms. My heart was pounding with shock and fear of falling.

Our eyes looked at each other, no matter how long we were in that position. For a moment I forgot where I was. Those eyes made me drown in a vortex I didn't recognize.

I was pulled back to the surface when a loud voice shouted, "what the fuck are you!!"

In shock, we let go of each other and made my body move backwards.

"Astagfirullah, Rumi," cried Mas Han. That's Mas Han's voice.

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