My Husband's Second Love

My Husband's Second Love
Episode 77's


Today I chose to go home early. Yuni let me go home at any time. When I got home, I went straight to the bathroom to clean myself up. A day leaving Ken, his longing was half dead.


"Hello handsome Mother?" the man who was approached moved agilely, his legs and hands made a bicycle pedaling motion.


His voice, au.au.au, if heard funny like a kitten's voice.


"Daily tole rather fussy Ndoro princess."


"Perhaps because it was the first time I left, mbok," I held my son and held him, "board the plane, wing..," said Ken to the right and to the left, "wing..." the sound of the child's laughter made me forget all my problems.


Joking around with Ken was fun. Now her son is asleep.


I took out the wedding files from the closet. He lined it up on the table, arranged the files that I had copied and had already been discharged. It feels like my heart, but I no longer want to live without self-respect.


I summarized the files I needed, I sorted them out and I put them in the map, tomorrow just file them to the religious court. Who I go with is business later.


Finished with the files I lay down next to my son. The forty days I gave Mas Han are over. Now is the time to file a lawsuit. The past forty days have spent my time rethinking and reconsidering everything, but my heart has grown stronger.


"Let me drive, let me spit it out," Yuni picked up the map I had prepared in the living room.


"Remain willing to deliver?" my many.


"Yes, it just so happens that Juna is busy again," Yuni walked out, "Mother...Yuni was the same as Rumi left first," said Yuni shouting as she walked.


"You say goodbye while yelling, how the hell!" i'm pouting.


"We used to be brothers but God misdelivered his address," Yuni laughed to herself, "heard yes, Yuni and Rumi, hahahaha," laughing again at him.


The journey to the religious court is smooth. Thankfully, the streets were also empty. It seems that my intention is approved by God. Maybe God does not approve, while divorce is one of the actions that are allowed but hated by God.


"Not to daydream again, just live it, already on this journey."


"Cih," I said, "you didn't follow Yun, though I'm sure of my decision, but it felt bad in my heart."


"You can do this, how can it be like this, when I used to be sure that everything was okay."


"Yes, I've never been married."


It was heavy to enter this building. Where I'm gonna register my divorce application. I was still hoping, Mas Han ran behind me and shouted, "Rum, cancel your divorce request," as in the soap opera story I saw. But it turned out to be a hope.


"Have you entered his plea?" asked Yuni who was waiting for me at the restaurant near the religious court.


"Hemm," I'm breathless, "Hua...The Hua...Hua.." -...."


"Hey," Yuni looked left and right, "don't cry here, look at people," patted my hand many times, "cup.cup."


"You think I'm Keandra, Hua...The Hua...Hua.." -...."


"You're worse than Ken" Yuni said.


"However there is a bad feeling Yun, here, in here," I patted my chest, "sad."


Yuni clapped my hand, giving strength. Ah..destroyed everything. May my relationship with Ken's father be better in the future, even though we are no longer tied to the wedding ropes.


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Nehan POVs


My problems with Rumi put a burden on me. I'm sure he'll cancel his wish to split if I let Lala go. But how could I do that. Maybe because I'm always loyal, so when I know it's like a double makes me unable to let go of one of them. Besides, I've never lost any of mine.


Even lately my communication is smoother with Lala than with Rumi. Father asked me not to come to the village often, but every time I hold a longing for my son Ken.


The longing I felt for Ken was much different than the longing I felt for his mother or for Lala. There was an immeasurable sense of awakening when thinking about my son.


Today I will be ready to visit my son again. No matter how Rumi responds later, the important thing is that I leave first.


The dawn prayer did not even reverberate when I left. I'm going to Rumi's place of work first and then together we go home.


The building has been made. In front of the building I saw Arjuna's car parked. Damn it's a child, apparently he used the opportunity of cooperation with Yuni to get close to Rumi. But I believe that Rumi will change her mind and will defend our household.


I walked into the courtyard of the building, I saw Juna standing arrogantly when he saw me coming, "what are you coming here for?" the reception was bitter for me. We have a collaborative project that is still running.


"Why, can't my wife work here!"


I walked over, "you think you mean in Rumi's eyes?" I grinned, "don't be overconfident, I've felt life with her for eight years," I smiled cynically.


"I understand the curves of his body and how to make him mende_sah reach nirvana with me. I know how to satisfy her in bed, the taste of her sweet lips and her warm embrace."


Juna's eyes turned red, he approached and grabbed my collar, "and you delivered everything in a disrespectful manner."


"At no courtesy of you liking someone else's wife," we exchanged glances, I let Juna clutch my collar until satisfied. Rumi is still my wife.


Juna let go of her hand, "oh yeah, she's still your wife now, how long does that status last?" his smile makes me angry.


My hand almost touched her face when I heard Rumi's voice shout, "gold, stop!"


I'm looking for the origin of the sound. Rumi ran over to us, "what's the matter?"


"Oh, it's only a man's business" I replied lightly.


"Why did you come here?" Yuni always looked at me like that, with her gaze that— could be said to be culas. Sometimes I wonder what my fault is with him?


I walked up to Rumi, "visiting my wife and son."


"Don't hurt you yeah, you just wait__."


Yuni interrupted his sentence and shouted, "aaa...aaa...sick, what the hell is Rum?!" I glanced down it turned out that her thigh was pinched with Rumi. I know the heat of that pinch. Yuni just screamed.


"What's the matter, what did you tell me Yun?" my many.


"No," he pushed Rumi closer to me, "already there, bring your husband home, as soon as I see him!"


Rumi whispered something right in Yuni's ear, I don't know what it was but managed to get Yuni to leave us. While walking he also pulled Juna's hand to come with him.


"What the hell are you, I want to be here!" yell Juna.


"No way, you're coming with me!" Yuni pulled Juna's hand rough.


It's strange, men are not the same, drawn to women nurut aja, want to laugh see it.


"Come on, we're home. You want to see your son, right?!" ah he hasn't been this gentle to me in a long time. So I gave her a smile, but I didn't dare to extend a hand. Afraid that he'd cut me off again.


So I just nodded and followed her way in the back. I took the time to pray, may Rumi's annoyance stop here. It's too hard to be apart and away from my son.


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Epilogues


Juna and Yuni walked into the room. Juna was still grumbling because it was being pulled around.


"You know why, you know, the danger of leaving them both!" yell Juna.


"Stupidly," Yuni no less loudly replied, "let them, Rumi was the one who asked."


"Where are you from, leaving to pick up from morning, just come this afternoon."


"Pengenu know anyway, take care of yourself first, find a girlfriend there!" apparently Yuni was upset with Juna who railed at him with questions.


The two stood behind a dark glass that was invisible from the outside, "look where they went Yun, the danger of losing Rumi together and Nehan in the car."


"Let's just why! Rumi does want to be good with Nehan, let's not be suspicious, while preparing himself he said."


"Suspect what, prepare for what?!" Yuni passed into the secret room behind the bookshelf, "Yun.." cried Juna.


"No idea!" damn Yuni, "watch out if you dare to come in here, I'll call the police!"


Juna squeezed his hand, his heart was tight-fisted hearing Yuni speak. What the hell is it?


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