My Husband's Second Love
Episode 61

Sekar POVs

Today it happened again, until three o'clock in the morning my husband had not reached home. He must have gone to Rumi's house. It turned out that even though he had moved away from home, my husband still followed him to the village often.

Since the afternoon I have been waiting for him to come home. He promised not to come home tonight. There's something I want to talk about my preparation to continue my studies as I wish.

I wanted him to come first. He is more experienced and travels a lot. I was still scared and insecure, for at least a month or two. After that I will be able to be independent.

Damn Rumi Ma'am, holding my husband all night. My eyes cannot be closed because there is a wedge in my heart. I feel like I want to explode if I have to hold back like this.

Maybe it's good to call my husband. Who knows if he slept in the old house. I took the phone, my hand was about to touch the destination number but I canceled. It's unlikely that she's in the old house, because there's only a housekeeper.

It was only at half-four that Mas Han entered the room. I was in a sitting position reading a book when he showed up. I hurried to put down the book, get out of bed and put on the most beautiful smile.

"Kok just got home, mas" I received his suit and bag, while continuing to put on the sweetest smile.

She returned my smile, "hmm, it's been busy today."

"Definitely tired huh," I took off the buttons of his clothes one by one, his eyes closed and Mas Han's body lay on the sofa, "I prepared warm water for a bath huh..."

Must be patient. I walked to the bathroom, prepared warm water in the bathtub, then I returned to where my husband lay. Eyes closed. I took off my shoes and socks first. After I put it in its place, I went back and took off the belt and lastly her trousers.

When I finished taking off his outer clothes, I accidentally looked into Mas Han's eyes which turned back open.

"You take a shower first yes, stay off the shirt in the same bokser pants plus inside right," I smiled again. Many smiles.you must smile a lot.

"Why are you so nice to me?"

Yes, because I love you—maybe there's something I want from you.

"Because you're my husband and I love you," this is the answer that comes out of my lips.

"I'm sorry I lied so much."

I will always accept you as long as you obey everything I want.

"There'll always be a million sorry for you, mas" I should be able to take his heart...

I pulled her hand and pushed her into the bathroom. When the door was about to close, my hand was pulled, making me come inside.

"You're all taking a shower, it's early in the morning, almost four" he said, looking into my eyes.

Mas Han took off the last clothes that were stuck on his body. I smiled, walked over, pushing a little bit of my husband's body into the bathtub.

In front of him I took off all my clothes. I took my feet and went into the still warm water. I took a position behind him.

"I know you're from Rumi's mother, right?!" kataku. I took the soap, rubbed it while massaging his back.

"Hmm," looks like my husband's brain is out of place. His body moved backwards and stuck to my body.

"If you are tired while lying down you can also bathe," Mas Han pulled his body down, almost all parts of his body submerged in water unless his long legs slightly appeared to the surface as well as some shoulders and head.

Now that I'm rubbing his front body, "you're not tired of going all the way there?" my many.

"A little bit, but I have to be the responsible father for my son."

I kissed her lips briefly, "sleepy? let's finish the bath and go to sleep."

"But I'll have a meeting."

"Hmm." The answer from earlier was just like that.

"We're done with the bath, yes" I came out first from the bathtub, rinsed my body with clean warm water from the shower and put on the bathrobe. Mas Han looked at me with a dark look.

I led him out of the bathtub. Pull her innocent body out and put on a bathrobe like I did. He just kept quiet and followed all my will. His eyes continued to follow where my body was going.

I brought her back to sit on the sofa, took a small towel to dry Mas Han's hair and body. After all the dry I got her pajamas, she just kept quiet when I played for a while with her innocent body.

"Do you want me?" his voice was deep and deep.

"Not now," I took my hand off her lower body, put on her pajamas and took her lying on the bed.

"Where are you going?" his hand held me back as I moved away.

"Take the clothes of the time I sleep in the bathrobe?" I open my bathrobe a little, "i'm plain to wear nothing" I whispered from where I was standing.

"I know," he patted the side of the bed next to him, "here, take off his bathrobe."

Mas Han pulled the blanket. I take off the bathrobe and bring my innocent body inside the blanket.

"Sleep," I stroked Mas Han's hair, "later after it's fresh there's something I want to talk to you about," I whispered right in his ear.

His hands started everywhere under the covers. I let him do whatever he wants. Looking at her pretty and almost closed eyes, I was sure that she would soon be lulled into a dream. And it's true that my guess is slowly that Mas Han is sound asleep. I came out from under the blanket and took the sleeping pajamas I hadn't had time to wear.

You should see this, ma'am. So if next time Mas Han comes to your place, you will kick him out to go straight home. I took out a cell phone, took a few pictures from an angle that showed how tired Mas Han's face was. Then I touched Rumi's phone number then I touched the send icon, then I sent a message.

The next time Mas Han comes to your place, don't let him come home too late, look how tired his face is, just come.

I waited a while. I wonder what answer I'll get. It didn't take long for me to wait for a reply from Mbak Rumi.

Do not forget to pray. The dawn has come.

What answer is this? Didn't she see that her husband's face looked tired, when he was awakened to morning prayers. He has no brain.

You don't have a brain. See the face of Mas Han who is soybean, when told to wake up for dawn prayers?!

Now what are you going to answer? I tapped my phone, waiting for a reply impatiently. I finally threw my phone down while grumbling, "basically mean."

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Epilogues

"Who Rum early in the morning sends a message," because he was both tired, last night I and my mother took turns, that's why my mother slept in my room.

"Crazy Mom," I looked at Mas Han's photo sadly. I'm sorry, 'cause of me you're like that.

"Where can a madman send a message," asked the mother again.

"This is an intellectual madman, ma'am" I replied.

My brain is calculating the length of the journey. If Mas Han arrives at his house at this hour, it means that he has just returned home at approximately two dozen if he does not stop by anywhere, lest yesterday in the same quarterback your security officer mas...

There is a sense of sadness, curiosity but also want to laugh when remembering the event. Wouldn't it be a sin if I was a little happy to see my husband get into this kind of trouble?!

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