My Husband's Second Love
Episode 83

The departure of Mas Juna accompanied by the closing of the green curtain baffling the patient's bed.

I looked at Mas Han with an annoyed look, "why do that in front of others, anyway?"

"Not like, because Juna saw it?" so cynical of his tone.

Sebel, already sent a call letter is also still acting pretentious sweet.

"Not really, read first the letter that was received earlier," I nagged while looking away at the other direction, "oh..," it still hurts when made a sudden motion.

"Don't move much first!" I just melengos.

Suddenly a voice sounded, "Shelves," the mosquito net opened wide in front of us.

"The doctor said he could go home" Mas Juna stood up holding the green curtain, preventing the curtain from closing again.

"I'll take Rumi home" Mas Han spoke as he tried to help me get out of bed.

"Yes, but take care first it's his hand," mas Juna paused and then spoke in a quieter voice— tended to whisper— and turned his face the other way, "like really looking for attention."

"No, my wounds aren't bad, just like this, the blood's almost dried up, too."

"Yes it's up," Mas Juna walked in front of us.

"Jun, you still have the car keys, please get the car ready."

Mas Juna did not reply, he continued to step up and did not turn his face back again.

"Come, Rum," if conditions like this are no other way for me than to obey. Accept Mas Han's hand and help me walk. The head still feels nut-nutan. Even a few times my body felt light almost falling.

In front of the door IGD mas Juna was ready with a car that would take us home. Without saying much he opened the middle door and let us go inside. I feel bad to bother Mas Juna like this.

Before leaving the door, Mas Juna arranged for my seat to be half-baked to make me comfortable. I feel like the fuel that can ignite these two men is on fire at any moment.

Our journey home was quiet. No conversation happened. After all I did choose to be quiet, rather than talk, continue to be wrong topics even backfired for me.

"We put Rumi down first at the mother's house, then we return to the project," Mas Juna spoke calmly and firmly.

Mas Han did not reply but I could hear ******* his breathing sounded heavy. Now I thought, what will I tell my mother if she asks. I glanced at the man who was now sitting next to me, his clothes tangled with bloodstains that were starting to dry scattered in several places.

"Later clean the wound first when it reaches home," my head is still nut-nut if made motion or talk.

"No need, I didn't come down. You just get off Juna. I'll just wait for Juna in the car."

Mas Han Kuyu's eyes. So you're afraid to meet mom? good, it should be, right. Why can't I see his face.

"You sure you don't want to go down, don't want to see Ken?" a good reason and he could not refuse.

His face turned to me and looked at me doubtfully.

"I would have told you that I accidentally fell."

His eyes showed a look I did not understand.

"You know what Rum is. You sent me a divorce petition, but you're still acting this good on me."

"I told you, only status changes. Our relationship will never change. Ken will still be your son."

"Maybe it's easy for you, as easy as turning your palm, but not for me Rum."

Want to argue, but to hunt Mas Juna mediate, "if you want to fight household problems do not in front of others, I also have ears to know. It's like fighting in any place."

"Shut up!" snatch Mas Han

"This is my car, this isn't just any place."

Well, at last they both argue, "you two can be quiet no, my head nut-nutan hear you guys argue, there's no point."

"It's also what Nehan said, Rum," Mas Juna replied while occasionally looking at the rearview mirror, "you don't have to be too nice with Nehan, pity, later he has difficulty moving on."

"Kok so you're the one who bothered Jun," began...

"Mau Rumi is good with me, cut me, that's Rumi's own will. Don't use ideas, don't interfere!"

"I just wanted to help you Han, you said__"

"No need," cried Mas Han cutting off Mas Juna's sentence, his eyes glaring towards the rearview mirror.

Mas Juna sniffed his shoulders, "yes it is."

It's always like this when the two of them meet and talk. It seems that Mas Juna also did not realize that there was a part of his face that was hit by Mas Han.

The car stopped right in front of the fence, I went down carefully, "you need to drive, I can walk by myself."

Just want to step the head grin again. The earth feels like it's going back. Well.kok still gini anyway. Eventually I leaned on the car, cancelling my intention to walk on my own.

I looked at Mas Juna, "Han, Rumi isn't strong anymore" but Mas Juna's hand was already holding my body.

"Take him in" his tone was flat.

"Come Rum."

Mas Juna gripped me carefully. His hands are tucked in the folds of my arms.

"Sorry continue to trouble."

"I was hoping you'd binge on me for the rest of your life Rum," uh.if you said the origin, while grinning anyway.

"Anything, there's a lot I want to achieve later after my business with Mas Han is done."

"Yes, it can be achieved with__"

"Do not speak. Find a beautiful virgin there, who's not a former person."

"Mom.." I shouted at the door. I had to cut off my conversation with Mas Juna. Actually, if you make talk still dizzy let alone scream, but I don't want to talk about something with that one topic now.

Mother rushed forward, probably because of the sound of my booming screams.

"Lah Rum," the face of the mother immediately pale.His hand that was tidying up the skirt directly extended towards me, "you why? your clothes why so many blood stains like this," mother circled my body, "do your head why?" mom was screaming louder.

Mbok Nah so out carrying Ken. Seeing his head screaming, Ken so go along with the cry. The house was busy because I came home with a look like this.

"Oah.oa...oa."

"Mother, Ken was crying right, next to his mother why-why hear the utensils screaming. Let's get Ken inside first."

"Yes Ndoro Princess."

Mother approached me and shook Juna's hand, "let go of the mother's child," Mas Juna let go of her hand. His mouth will open when I give him the code to keep him quiet.

"It's all because of Nehan, right?!" mother's voice was very cynical, "your face is also bonyok so," glanced at Mas Juna.

"Not ma'am" I replied.

"Don't lie, that's standing in front of Nehan's ghost fence, what?!" I turned my head, Mas Han stood there. He said he didn't want to stand there. It looks the same mother.

"You too, why are you standing there, already there, take the man now standing at the door away!"

Oh Mas Han, if you want to meet, yes just bump. If you want to appear, yes enter the house, give greetings to mother. He said he did not want to separate, take the heart of mother alone can not. Getting angry now, mom is.

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