My Husband's Second Love
Episode 60's

I just woke up from my sleep. A good quality nap keeps my body fresh. Still half conscious I heard Mom laughing with someone.

I secretly saw from behind the mosquito net who made my mother laugh like that.

"So Rumi fell from the top of the hill?" ask mother.

"Yes ma'am, it sounds bug.bug..bug slid down that way, all mud pants, so dirty. Just dry time modeled his ass terrible, rich cracks that pants."

"Hahaha.., but she never told me the same mother, the child never saw the mother at all."

"Do you know who's been following him around college?"

"For sure you, you're the same attention Rumi, from your story earlier I know that you like to treat Rumi secretly."

"Mother is wrong, I do like to watch Rumi, but yes it is secretly. Who likes to follow Rumi everywhere, Nehan. If I had known Nehan could not take care of Rumi like this, mending me serobot, mending to lose my best friend deh, my money ma'am."

I stayed behind the wall. Those times were beautiful. How can I not fall in love with Mas Han try, he is always there for me, help me if I am in trouble, willing to take me everywhere.

I thought our love would end forever, but in fact our love was weathered like wood in the rain and heat of the test, instead of passing, our relationship broke down like this.

"June, the story will be repeated. I want to see it's a kid, I don't wake up yet, I don't-don't faint it's a kid," I rushed to the bathroom, embarrassed to be caught nagging people's talk.

"Eh you're awake, Rum," said the mother who saw me walking fast.

"Yes, wait a minute, Mom, Rumi's going to take a shower."

"No need to hurry, fall."

"Yes.iya."

After taking a shower and getting ready, I heard that my mother and Mas Juna who were in the living room were still talking to each other.

"I'm sure Nehan won't give up so easily Ma'am, he will definitely annoy Rumi by following her everywhere."

"But now it's different, it can't be like it used to be, he's got another woman there. I'm sure she won't let Nehan go for too long."

"Come, I'm ready," Mom and Mas Juna instantly silently looked at my sudden appearance.

"Wait a minute" she went back into the room, but we were ready in the living room.

"Well, we have to take this."

"Mother! what the hell, I don't want to sit there," right embarrassed, seen people not funny when the streets use a wheelchair, will be a spectacle of people.

"Already, don't argue," mother handed the wheelchair to Mas Juna, "Jun enter the car."

"Good Mom."

"Later push me mother yes," I asked, what people would say later, if we met someone we knew I was encouraged by someone who was not my husband.

"Yes, that's easy."

Mas Juna is ready in the steering wheel. The wheelchair is placed in the back seat. My mom and I sat in the middle seat.

"I'm like a private driver, ma'am, hehehe..." Mas Juna grimaced wryly.

"I'm sorry, troublesome," so it's not good to see Mas Juna who was forced to take us for a walk.

"Don't feel bad Rum, I'm happy, '" his face forced into a smile, "but I'd rather have one sitting in front" this time his lips smiled broadly, "you can also Rum."

"Let's just sit in front, not Rumi. If Rumi was sitting in front uncomfortable," I just laughed, hearing everything.

"Yes Ma'am.kandas my hope Ma'am," Mas Juna's face was made to be sad, funny to see.

The sunlight went through the windshield of the car on the side where I was sitting. The time still shows at three in the afternoon, a good time for sightseeing.

The mall we went to was not a big mall like in the city. But at least for villagers like us, a shopping place like this is quite entertaining to eliminate boredom.

Mas Juna looked for a parking space close to the entrance. It's easy when mom pushes me.

Early in the mall, my mother pushed me. Mom's face looks bright and happy. There's just something to talk about. Almost everything that was seen did not escape the mother's comments.

"The book is good, Rum," when the mother saw the game with a batik motif that was given flickering, "but where to use if the mother bought it, even laughed at the neighbors," every time the mother commented, I just laughed.

"Mom, let's go to that chicken restaurant over there," Mas Juna pointed to one of the famous fast-food chicken restaurants, but of course mom had never eaten at that place.

When the ordered food came, the mother's comment made me unable to help but laugh, "heleh wong chicken flour ae kok banned men," but the chicken was eaten until it left the bones, "tomorrow in Rum's mom's masakin, it's cheaper, so it's more."

"It's different, ma'am," I replied, the sauces and the spices were factory-made.

"Weh.ya delicious to have a mother, later the rooster is saturated in the chili match, mak nyus Rum."

"Later when I have cooked I was invited to eat yes Mom," mas Juna even made the mother bigger the head.

"Yes, let's know that mom's cooking is good."

"If mom's cooking is good, I already know Mom, Ken often has breakfast at home."

I scowled at Mas Juna's words, so remember my breakfast rations were often reduced due to Mas Juna and Yuni.

"Yes, so often eat at home until I become thin because my rations must be shared with you the same Yuni, mas," I murmured.

"Well, you're skinny because you're fussy. Come on, finish off the chicken," mother shoved the chicken that was left on my plate.

"E..my child knows, Mom, it's like that grundul-grundul," I laughed because I am tickled to feel the movement of my son.

"That's a sign he likes the food, let's finish. Poor thole her inside, eating less constantly because her mother's singing."

"Mother if you say, instead of me singing, picky food Mom, but it is because it is not tasteful," trying to defend themselves, but it is so the reality.

While enjoying a meal while chatting, suddenly there was a crowded sound in one part of the mall right outside the fast food restaurant where we ate.

Out of curiosity we approached the crowd. Finally Mas Juna who pushed my wheelchair because mother reasoned his hand tired of pushing continuously.

"What's up, rame-rame here? it seems that there are securities involved as well," Mas Juna asked curiously and asked one of the visitors who joined the crowd.

We only saw someone wearing a jacket, a hat, plus sunglasses at the security guard.

"It looks like I recognize the jacket and hat that man's wearing, Mas,"

"You sure are Rum?"

"It looks like Mas," then at a glance I saw the face of the person in the house that was similar to my husband Mas Han, but it is impossible right...

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Epilogues

"Father don't accuse me haphazardly huh, I'm an influential young businessman in my town lo."

"But there are reports that the behavior is suspicious, so the father must explain to us at the office" the officer held the hand of the arrested man.

"I was just following my wife and my mother. My wife's lashing out so get the hell out of the house."

"So there was one of the shop owners who reported that he was sneaking around in his shop."

"Yes, I'm sneaking around for following my wife quietly sir."

"Have it!! not a lot of reasons, explain everything in the office. What was your father's name?!" officers snarl while walking.

"Rubber...Nehan Nawang Nugroho."

"Alright Mr. Nehan, follow us and explain everything in the office!"

"Sir.pak...what the fuck!!"

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Well lo...Han 😂😂😂.

Thank you for always following the story of Nehan and Rumi yes readers, if you want to read another story you can stop by the novel "When Our Story Turns Eternal".

You'll meet Men and Gadhis there. The struggle to get first love is winding amidst the grudges of two families.

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