My Husband's Second Love
Episode 91's

Nehan POVs

Today is my seventh day with Lala. He was still trying to get close to me. By all means he seduced me to get me back on his bed. But strangely I was able to resist all the seduction of that woman. It was amazing, out of nowhere that could make me hold back like this.

I put in the things I want to bring home. He sat near me and kept talking.

"I will never give up, husband," she said this morning.

"You've been well enough for me to stay La."

"You can go, but I'll chase you until you get back to me!" his eyes pierced my heart.

"Stop ruining your youth, there's no point in you doing that."

Sounds a little cruel indeed. But this I have to do.

"I'll do anything to get you back in my arms!"

My heart just doesn't feel good, Rumi and Ken remember, "you can do anything just don't touch Rumi and Ken."

"Oh, so you prefer that woman over me."

"I didn't choose any of you. Rumi divorced me, "the last item has come in, my package is done.

"When are you going home?"

"Tomorrow on the first flight," I sat at the end of the bed, while he sat on the sofa, we faced each other.

"Sleep with me tonight" he stood up and walked over to me.

"I'll give you the last memory before we're really apart" Lala put her body on my lap. His hands are around my neck.

Last memories? I was traumatized by the last good memories, I remember the time I went crazy because Rumi gave me memories I could never forget, before I finally received a religious subpoena.

I chuckled, "so I can't forget you?" I replied, I wrapped my hand around her waist, "i can't forget you until you do that," with one move I lifted my body and it made Lala stand up, I pushed her waist away, "that's why I had to refuse that gift from you."

The corner of her lips lifted slightly, a cynical smile, "just try to reject me if you can, husband."

He came out of the guest room I had been staying in for a few days, "if you can avoid me tonight, I'll let you go home tomorrow morning" he shouted.

All right, let's face it. What he said was no joke. Not long after she came out, she returned wearing a deep blemish_na and a loose t-shirt with no breastplate.

"There's more to pack" he asked casually. He walked closer in a contrived style. All parts of his body invited any man to come.

I'm swearing in my heart, damn it! If I had never felt that body I might have been able to ignore it. But this is different, I enjoyed the body in front of me for almost two years. Really testing patience.

"Everything's done in La's pack" I chose to dodge.

"I'm out for a while, your food stock is out, so if I go home tomorrow you won't have to bother shopping."

"What?! i'm coming!" his yell. He changed his clothes and followed me.

A lot of stuff he took, "I have to drain your husband's pocket, before tomorrow I can't call you husband anymore."

Yes, yes, as long as you're happy, I still want us to be close even if we don't have a special relationship anymore. We still have a kinship, however.

After I finished shopping, I tried not to go back to the apartment immediately, "i want to take you to the playground," I asked when we were in the car.

"I'm not a husband's little boy, than to the playground mengedian we play alone in the room."

Right, but it's a silly idea because I don't want to make passionate physical contact with you.

"Ah yes, you want to divorce me," her tone was so cynical.

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm going home."

"If you don't want me to give you the best memories one last time, I don't want you to do that for me either. After all taking a grown woman like me to the playground? so stupid!"

Yes stupid indeed, but I would be much more stupid if you had to be alone with you. With all your persuasions, I'll fall into the same black hole again.

"Say, just tell me you're afraid of being tempted. Take your time for me today. If you don't get tempted by tonight, tomorrow I'll let you go."

"That's ridiculous to you, there's something I have to do La..."

"That means you still like me, you just want to avoid me."

Lala put her hands on my thighs, "we see how your body reacts," she moved over my core.

Damn it, "keep your hands off, you don't want us to end up in the hospital, do you?!"

"We're not going to end up in the hospital, baby" she whispered, her hand just kept flirting.

"If you're like this, you're no different than the woman who peddles love on La's side of the road."

"Any man will be bright_that if a woman touches a sensitive part of his body."

He immediately let go of her hand, "it's good that I'm likened to a cheap woman."

I smiled, it turned out that it was as easy as breaking away from her temptation.

Arriving at the apartment he was still pouting. One more advantage for me, if he snags, he won't come near me again. I chose to be calm, grab a soft drink and sit on the sofa after arranging the groceries in the refrigerator.

Just now that I put my ass, Lala came out of the room with her favorite red lingerie. What the hell is this woman, apparently she does not want to stop disturbing.

Well I can no longer delay, "wear your clothes la, there's something I want to say."

"I've been wearing gold, even the clothes you like the most."

"You've always praised me for wearing this husband, haven't you?" his body movements were made as seductive as possible.

But strangely I didn't want to do anything to that beautiful body. Do I have a disorder now? ah, it's impossible. Every time I saw Lala, every time it was also the mother's voice and smile that I saw in the dream appeared in my eyes. A smile similar to Rumi...

"Whatever you want, sit down!" I made my voice as loud as possible.

"You're seriously a husband?"

I nodded, "sit down!" my ul.

Lala was sitting in front of me, she was not trying to cover her visible body part anywhere.

"I'm not messing around with my decision La."

"We have to separate, just like me and Rumi who are in the process of divorce."

"I'll do the same to you."

"I told you La, I divorced you."

"Do everything as we planned. Finish your school here, I'll keep giving you alimony, as long as you want."

"Do not be hurt or angry. This is just a way of life we have to go through. If someday it turns out that we are a match, I will have you in the right way. But for now we have to walk alone first."

His eyes were reddened, clear circles welled up. Now I'm hurting two women for your stupidity. The woman I love and the woman who keeps me locked up with naf_su.

His hands clasped tightly. Lala did not move from her seat. His face was full of anger. But I have to be firm. When we break off a relationship with someone, what more can be done except to give assertiveness.

"Go, you've dropped your talaq on me. You no longer want me. I just want to tell you one thing. Be prepared to accept the consequences of your treatment of me."

"Express all your frustrations, La. I'll be quiet as long as I'm the one you're hurting. Don't hurt yourself or anyone else."

Lala left me alone. He entered the main room and locked it. While I headed to the guest room to get my bag. I have to go, we are no longer a married couple.

"La, I'm leaving," I knocked on the door of the main room, I didn't hear an answer but Lala's crying voice sounded so loud. I have to go, I have to go.

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