My second husband Prince Jin

My second husband Prince Jin
Chapter 4. Jealous.....


Asmi walked slowly down the path in front of her house. Today he will pay for his mother's unpaid electricity bill.


From behind, he heard the sound of a motor speeding towards him. Asmi pulled over her body so as not to be hit by a motorbike because it was understood that the road could only be passed by two people.


The motorbike apparently stopped next to him. The motorcyclist then opened the helmet and Asmi was surprised. It turned out that the biker was Mas Wira.


" The Hero!!! " Asmi took a few steps back.


" Where are you going, Dek? The hero got off his motorbike and walked over to Asmi. " Want to the market, Mas, "Answer Asmi briefly while continuing his steps.


The less satisfied hero with Asmi's answer lined up the woman's steps while pushing his motorbike.


" Come, Go on! " Wira volunteered to drive Asmi. "No need, Mas. Later ngerepotin, "Asmi refuses subtly. He did not want to trouble anyone and also did not want to be the gossip of the neighbors in the village considering his status which now just bears the title of widow.


What will people say, her new two-day title of widow is close to a man who incidentally is still a virgin.


" No nicotine really, deck. I also happen to be going there. Someone wants to buy." The hero was determined to deliver Asmi to the market, so that the woman became unwell.


" Yes, yes. Uh, but will no one get angry if you santean me! " Asmi again felt hesitant to raise her body in the back seat of the Wira motorbike.


" No, deck! no one will be angry. You just calm down! Already, Come on up! " wira orders Asmi who immediately sits in the back seat of the Wira motorbike.


" Get a tight grip, grandpa! later fall! "Wira pulled Asmi's hand to her waist so that the woman's body was now firmly attached to her back. Asmi became embarrassed and embarrassed.


" Mum, take off my hands, ashamed of the same people who see! " The hero doesn't seem to care. In fact, he held Asmi's hand to stay on his waist while turning on his motorbike with his other hand.


Then the motorbike drove towards the market followed by the sight of several pairs of eyes staring at the two pairs with a sneering look.


" Look at the Asmi, just two days divorced with Ilham has been playing with Mas Wira," Mega sneer with an annoyed look. He had indeed long since put his heart to Wira but it seemed that the young man did not care about it.


" Lo why the hell, Mega? There is no harm if Asmi the same way Wira. She is a widow, the hero is a bachelor, meaning they are free to do anything, who will walk the same way, cake! it's none of our business "Jumirah, the woman sitting in front of Mega said to the woman. Mega snorted unhappily.


" How come you're defending him anyway, Jum! Mas Wira should have taken me, not that barren widow! " it was fierce Mega who felt Jumirah defended Asmi more than him.


" It's not that I defend Asmi, but what's wrong with Asmi if the same way Wira. After all, both are also the same - the same single. "sahut Jumirah.


The conversation stopped because suddenly Bu Darmi, Ilham's mother passed by.


" Loh, what's this. Why are you two fighting? " ask Ms. Darmi.


" This loh bu, Jumirah was defending the Asmi who had been boncing the same Mas Wira" Mega shootout on Bu Darmi.


" I mean Si Asmi his former wife Ilham. That barren woman? " ask Ms. Darmi in disbelief.


" Yes, Asmi's former mother-in-law! " answered Mega.


" Huh, you gatel chick. Just two days of divorce has gone by with another man. Tell me the hero, just find another woman. Asmi is a barren woman. Girls are good. He will be disappointed later like Ilham. could not have children, "Bu Darmi sneered while Mega smiled because he felt supported by Bu Darmi.


" Yes, really, Mom. Wira should be a good girl. Not the widow of the gatel kayak Asmi! " Mega responded to Bu Darmi's words in a fiery manner. Jumirah who is lazy to hear the words Mega and Bu Darmi who he thinks are inappropriate, chose to go from there .


" Loh, Jum! you're even going? "


" I want to go home to cook for my husband. He said he'd come home for lunch! I don't want to be told that women aren't good for letting a husband starve."


Bu Darmi sneered because he felt insinuated with Jumirah while Mega chose to follow Jumirah's steps, returning home.


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Asmi was forced to sell her mother's ring to pay the electricity bill. He has no money to pay the electricity bill this month and last month because he did not bring anything when he came out of Mas Ilham's house. The only treasure he had was a ring his mother gave him when he was alive.


After paying the electricity bill at the PLN office, Asmi did not go home immediately, according to the words to Wira he went to his sister Mirna's house by taking an angkot. He just came back to his house at night.


Asmi has arrived at the terrace of her house. As his hand wanted to open the door, a voice shocked him.


" Wherever you are, it's appropriate that women at this hour still roam the streets with other men!!" Inspiration said with a rather high intonation. He was upset because he found Asmi's house empty and according to the information he got from Asmi's neighbor the woman came out of the house in conjunction with Wira.


'Again Wira!' sumpul Ilham in the heart. It seems that he did have to do something to get the man away from Asmi because Ilham already had other plans for his ex-wife.


"What order did you forbid me to walk. Whatever I go to, we're divorced, take care of Mas's own wife!" Asmi is upset that her ex-husband came in angrily and forbade her from walking. Whatdoes thatmean?


Asmi went inside the house and closed the door hard. Undeterred Ilham who screamed outside the house to open the door.


The neighbors who happened to pass by became astonished why Ilham was screaming in front of his ex-wife's house this evening.


" Mas Ilham, it looks like Ma'am Asmi is not being disturbed. It's better to go home than make a fuss here. Shame on the citizens! " Ilham turned her head and found the Hero who was standing behind her. The man looked at Ilham with a raining gaze.


" What right do you have to treat me. Whatever I am, Asmi is still my wife, understand you! " Ilham's emotions rose further to see the young man now had dared to set foot into Asmi's house.


" Hmm, 'Former' wife, Mas! Because sampean has divorced Mbak Asmi. So it's not appropriate to be here. What will be the view of people and young wives until they act like this! " Wira said calmly and expressionlessly emphasizing the word 'former' so that Ilham would be aware of his current position.


Ilham fell silent unable to answer the words of Wira. It is true that he has divorced Asmi, so religiously he has no right to her, although legally he is still his wife until their divorce papers are finalized, he still shouldn't be here.


But he wants to meet Asmi. He missed that woman. Her unwillingness and regret made her unable to sleep well because she kept thinking about the woman. But today he was again upset when he found out that the woman had gone out and was screwed by the young man who was now standing before him.


Unwillingness and jealousy burned her heart so much that she vented her frustration at Asmi who had just returned home.


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Asmi threw her body onto the bed. It was very tired because it was at Mirna's house he helped her sister compile merchandise in her shop.


Mirna does have a fairly rame sembako shop visitors so she is a little hassle to handle it, especially she also has a toddler who must be taken care of. For this reason, his sister asked him to help her work in the store. Counting for stress and boredom.


Just now Asmi was asleep in her sleep, suddenly ...


BRUK!


the small chair in front of the dressing table in her room, collapsed by itself onto the floor.


Asmi woke up because of the noise. His eyes looked pushyly at the small chair that was lying on the floor of the room. Soon the chair itself moved back to its original position.


" Hasyeem, is that you?" No sounds or reactions. Asmi returned to the bed.


BRUCK!


Back the little chair fell to the floor without any reason. This time the fall is louder so that it causes a sound that is quite loud.


"Ah, hick! Hasyeem, why the hell are you? is there a problem, talking to me ? show me your nose and talk, or I want to make you a fat genie!"' asmi shouted with annoyance. He could have guessed it must have been Hasyeem. But he did not know what caused Hasyeem to do something like that.


"You've been with him all day and you've forgotten me" a voice without form sounded sad.


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