My Husband's Second Love
Episode 82

"This room turned out to be comfortable as well," I said to Mas Juna who was sitting casually in front of me, "let alone there is a secret room that can be used as a place to hide and rest," I laughed so happy.

"Well, that's because I thought of you, if it's any more coincidence that Ken keeps needing to breastfeed or put Ken to sleep, there's a safe and comfortable place."

"The room is also soundproof, the air circulation is also good even though it is hidden, anyway I have thought everything carefully before drawing and filing on Yuni."

I was grieving while listening. Happy and lucky to have friends as good as the two of them.

"Yuni doesn't mind that at all?"

"Absolutely not, even he asked to add various facilities for your room."

"Including also you can observe the entire building area from CCTV."

Out of curiosity and want to try, I turned on the screen to see all parts of the building, it turns out that still not all installed CCTV.

"It doesn't look like all the pieces have CCTV, yet" my eyes scanned while recalling one by one the locations I've been to.

"It hasn't been, it hasn't been entirely. Only a few parts have been installed, including the front, so you know if there are guests coming."

I'm a beard, "Yuni said no when will this parlour start operating?"

"She asked me to make her plaque masang soon anyway, no matter what."

"Rum," Mas Juna called out to me in a doubtful tone.

"Hmm" I looked at the screen and then looked back at the screen in front of me.

"A few days ago, Nehan was at home, wasn't he Rum?"

I looked at Mas Juna, it seemed that the question had been said carefully. I nodded in agreement.

"May I ask you something a little personal Rum?"

Strange, usually if you want to ask just ask, "may, since when I forbid you to ask questions, even if it is a personal matter."

"I feel how it is, what do you want?"

"The question is sensitive, right?"

Mas Juna took a deep breath.

"Don't forget the breath, I don't want to be accused of murder because you suffocated."

This handsome man in front of me smiled forcedly. It turned out that if he was well noticed he was indeed more handsome than Mas Han. Her skin is pure white, if my husband is sweet black. Ah..thinking what the hell! I shook my head.

"Come on, what do you want?"

"About Juna staying at Rum's mom's house."

I waited for him to continue his sentence, "yes, why with Mas Nehan staying, there's nothing wrong with that, right?"

"Toh Mas Han is still my husband."

"Well, that's Rum!?" his voice was half screaming.

I increased in shock, "astaghfirullah mas, you make me surprised to know Mas."

"It's so loud, by the way" I said.

"It's Rum, that's what I want to ask."

I stood up leaving my chair. Walk towards Mas Juna who sat on the guest sofa and chose a place to face him.

"What do you really want to ask anyway?"

"Rum, aren't you getting divorced from Nehan?"

Oh.so because of that. I smiled, "so anyway, I even sent you a divorce lawsuit."

Mas Juna's body immediately limp so more relaxed, sitting comfortable, long sighs show relief.

Not that I'm stupid or naive. I'm not like I used to be. I know that Mas Juna likes me, looks very much from his attitude and attention. But for me right now the most important thing is Ken.

"Rom!!" yelled at someone from outside.

We heard someone yelling from the front, "Mas, it looks like Mas Han's voice."

Mas Juna ran over to the screen displaying the circumstances outside.

"The rarity comes to Rum."

"Rom!!" the voice sounded again.

"I have to get out of the mas."

"Don't go out Rum...Rum!!"

I left the room leaving Mas Juna, ignoring his screams that asked me to stay inside.

Mas Han's eyes were red. He held something in his hand. When he threw it in my face, it turned out to be a bundle of paper.

"What does that mean!" yelled Mas Han loudly.

At first glance I could see the court writing on the piece of paper. Ah, that means this is a subpoena from my divorce filing.

I don't know what my husband said, I just focused on calming his emotions, let alone seeing blood dripping from his fist. I don't want an incident like that time—that almost got me killed—repeated again.

Slowly I approached him. Trying to remind us that we've talked about this. I told you that the family relationship wouldn't change. He can also see his son. The only thing that changes is the status of the relationship that is no longer husband and wife if the divorce process is completed.

But all was broken when Mas Juna came out of the room.

"So because of her you applied for divorce!" his emotions overflowed again.

Mas Juna ah.why he must come out anyway. Mas Han was getting angry seeing the whereabouts of the two of us. For a moment he seemed confused to find something.

"Where's Yuni?" he shouted, "where is Yuni...Rum!" Han repeated his question.

In a state of confusion and not knowing what to answer, I turned my face to Mas Juna to ask for protection. I was shocked when Mas Juna understood my wish. He carried my body behind his body with a single pull.

"Rum, if he comes near you run inside" he whispered in my ear.

Suddenly Mas Han lunged to give Mas Juna one punch then other punches that hit. I should have obeyed Mas Juna's orders, but I couldn't bear to leave him beaten up like that. Nor do I want the father of my son to commit acts of violence and harm others.

"Stop!!" I shouted while standing between the two, I don't remember what happened, but I felt my body drift backwards and, "Duk," my head hit a pointed object. It hurts so much, my eyes are dark. I heard Mas Juna call Mas Han's name so many times but I couldn't open my eyes.

There was worry in my heart. What's wrong with Mas Han, why Mas Juna called him so many times, lest he enter his hallucination world again. Why can't my eyes open this.

I clearly felt that my body was lifted up by someone, it seemed like Mas Juna was lifting up my body. Getting in the car until later on the way, I think the one who hugged me and called my name many times also Mas Juna.

When I opened my eyes, it was Mas Han in front of me. Mas Han apologized to me, he said he accidentally. I forgive him and always will, because he's my son's father.

"Can't we talk about your lawsuit anymore Rum. I promise I'll leave Lala."

Mas Han went back to talking about my divorce suit, I shook my head, "excuse me, mas."

"You're not the only reason I filed a lawsuit, you know that!"

"Yes, I know," I'm sure Mas Han knows, I'm also sure that Mas Han can't do anything about it.

I looked to the left right, there was something lacking, there was something that should be here. We should have been three. My head hurts again because I move too much looking for this one figure.

Where is Mas Juna, can he not enter? why didn't I hear when they barred him from entering? Why am I thinking of other men. Fortunately, my body was weak otherwise my hand would have hit my head many times.

Luckily, Han was unaware. I also pretended not to know that Mas Han was looking at me fixedly. I don't want to go home both. Who knows what Mas Han did if it was just the two of us.

Mas Han held my hand tightly, I let him be so. I closed my eyes pretending to be asleep. There was the sound of moving curtains, it turned out that the bulkhead covering the patient's bed was open.

The face I was waiting for from earlier appeared from behind a mosquito net. We look at each other. Mas Han further tightened his hand, he lowered his head and then kissed my forehead for long. I saw Mas Juna turning around. In silence I shouted, don't go!!.please keep me here, but he still left us.

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