Sharing Husband
Back to hurting me

What happened to my childhood friend? Twelve, not even twenty years old, he suddenly said he liked and loved me.

"Prank ...," cried Alex as he turned his camera. "Yes, it was my prank that made your face pale" he shouted.

Om Afan and my parents looked at us and Risa and Rio came to our table.

"This sister cheated, I'm happy not to be divided," Risa said as she sat beside me.

"You are beautiful and cute, your sister is just as beautiful as you," Alex teased Risa looking crisp, but able to make me laugh.

"Ih, why did Abi just recognize Alex, why not from the first, will be compatible with brother Davira same brother Alex, unlike brother Ilham who even dua brother Davira," explained Risa, said, which makes me have to step on his foot to stop his mouth chattering.

"Lead! cheated on?" ask Alex.

"Married again," Risa replied, biting her lips.

Alex looked at me, deep. I turned my eyes. Why are those eyes looking at me so sharp? implied a sense of pity and hatred from his face.

Alex pulls my hand, I clench his grip.

"Dad, Om, Auntie, borrow her Davira, want to ask for anther to the pulse counter," exclaimed Alex.

"Yes, there's Alex in between, son" my mother exclaimed.

Alex pulled my hand towards the parking lot, and got into the car. He started his car engine and didn't say a word, I just kept quiet.

Like being trapped in a labyrinth, not knowing the way out. Why am I just silent? I should have rejected Alex's call. It's not nice not to be alone with a man?.

Alex's car stopped by the side of the road, not in front of the counter, but on the edge of a city park.

"Why do you want to be married to your husband? I don't like divorce! why don't you ask for a divorce when your husband marries another woman!" hardik Alex, while hitting the steering wheel of his car.

"Because I love my husband" I replied, clenching both hands.

"Love? Love will not be willing to share! so what does love mean when you let your partner marry someone else?" alex Cowboy.

"Aren't you going to the pulse counter? why even discuss something like this" I protested.

The love! love never gives a reason why until this moment I can still survive, I love Mas Ilham, and it has made me happy, even though there are small thorns that stab.

"Davira! I hate divorce! since I am a victim of divorced parents, can you divorce your husband and marry me?" insist Alex.

"I'm sorry, if you're still talking about something like this, I'll take a cab home!" I cried, while getting out of the car.

"Davira, why don't you understand how I feel!" yell Alex.

"You should understand that I am married" I replied.

"I'm sorry Davira, let's go back to the restaurant. Forget what I said earlier," persuaded Alex as he reopened his car door.

Alex and I went back to the restaurant, not polite if I suddenly go home without notifying and without returning first to the restaurant?. Tight as this chest.

****

Houmz ... Tired today, I dropped this body on the bed. Mas ilham and Sakila have not come home, but the night is getting late.

Ting ... notif wa entry.

"Davira, I'm sorry," whatsApp came in from Alex.

I put my phone back, why doesn't that guy stop bothering me?. I got my salary back. I open the profile wa Alex, then hit the block menu, all right! No one will disturb my home anymore.

The sound of Mas Ilham's car into the garage of the house. "He's coming home too" I murmured. Then come down to open the door.

"New home, Dinda?" my broom.

"Yes donk, we're out shopping!" sakila is cynical.

I smiled at Sakila, who was carrying so much groceries.

Sakila put her luggage on the sopa, and then she acted out of whack.

"Yunda, next week I'm the same Mas Ilham want a vacation to Malang, yes itung-itung hanimunan, who knows when I will come home from unfortunate bring good news, if I am positive pregnant," said Sakila.

"Ec ... Yes, Dinda, I hope you come home from there positive pregnant," I replied with a smile.

Mas Ilham apologized to me, if he was going to Malang without taking me. Yes, I don't mind if Mas Ilham will go with Sakila. Maybe I can rest at home. They both left, and I was able to spend my time reading the novel I just bought.

It has been a few days Sakila and Mas Ilham in Malang, the stock of vegetables in the refrigerator was exhausted, finally I had to shop after a few days not anywhere. I shop at the nearest market. I chose some vegetables, fish, and meat, for my own stock.

"Davira!" call someone, who is not familiar with his voice.

I turned my gaze from the line of flesh to the one who called out to me.

"Alex! what are you doing here?" manywould be surprised.

"Why are you blocking my number?" alex Cowboy.

"Why are you still here? not back in Turkey?" I asked back.

"Hak dong, I'm in Indonesia or in Turkey!" upset answer.

I'll be right away to the cashier. Which though there are some things I have not bought, but yes it is than I have to meet him. I pushed my grocery trolley to the basement.

"Davira! please ... I love you so much."

"You! Why are you like a ghost, you know that I am married. Please Alex, don't bother me anymore!" myrag.

"I'm so much better than your fucking husband!"

"Alex! Stopit! never again do you treat my husband with such dirty words!" my hardik while rushing into the car.

O GOD, what kind of trials? why is he like a ghost that bothers me. Immediately I parked the car in the garage and pulled out the groceries.

"Why are you following me?"

"Why should I block my number?"

"Because you keep bothering."

"I don't mean to interrupt, I'll leave after making sure you don't block my number."

"Ok, I unblock it, but please! get out of here now!" pissed me.

The man also got into his car.

***

I saw the history wa Mas Ilham so so so sweet with Sakila, several times I looked at the guy who filled this heart niche. Why is it that when I look at him right now, like someone is slicing this niche of the heart. Pain ... but whether it hurts like anything, I can't describe it with words.

Mas Ilham called me asking what to buy souvenirs from Malang, had not been able to answer I heard the voice of Sakila who asked Mas Ilham to hang up the phone.

Sreeeeett .., I grabbed a pillow and I covered my face, this is so much better. I'm throwing everything under this pillow.

I heard the house bell ringing many times, I opened my eyes because I was crying, I looked at the phone that showed 06:37. By ALLAH, I have fallen asleep until I forget the prayers of Isha and dawn. Soon I ran downstairs to see who was coming.

"Rise!"

"So Davira had the heart to let her sister stand half an hour in front of the door!" risa exclaimed while pouting, but did not detract from her beauty.

"Sorry, sister ...."

"Sister Davira is sick?" asked Risa while repeatedly touching my forehead.

"No."

"Sister, why don't you open the wa from me?"

"Wa? brother overslept from magrib so has not opened wa, why?" manya curious.

"Say Dad, Mas Ilham's brother had to come to the opening of Om Afan restaurant managed by Kak Alex, brother Alex was waiting in the car," risa said as she pointed to the car parked outside the garage.

It felt like yelling when I saw the annoying creature again, he waved from the car with a faint smile.

My mother suddenly called me, so that I immediately prepared to go to Bandung this morning, told Mas Ilham and Sakila, but I explained if Sakila and Mas Ilham had been a few days to Malang.

Whats? I had to go to the city where I was met with my true love. Mas Ilham's. But now I have to stand without Mas Ilham but with my family.

I also called Mas Ilham first, to ask permission, many times I called him there was no answer at all, I also sent a chat, I could not go without Mas Ilham's permission. A few minutes later, Ilham called back. I said if I was invited to Bandung by Dad, because there was the inauguration of the restaurant of Dad's best friend. The Inspiration also allows.

I got ready, I told Risa to take Alex in first to the house and make him coffee. After we finished we headed to Bandung. Risa and I went to Alex's car.

My parents brought their own car. All the way I was silent, why did Alex force me to sit in front? while Risa throughout the journey humming.

"Damn! His car tires are leaking" ejected Alex who pulled his car over the shoulder of the road.

We also looked for the nearest rest area.3 kilometers from where we were. Forced the car to drive slowly to reach the rest area. Risa went to WC while I sat down while drinking the water I brought from home.

"Your husband's gone?" alex asked while sitting next to me.

"Em ..," I replied, who was reluctant to chat with him.

Suddenly there were grandmothers who were begging, I opened a small bag, then I clenched the money and gave it to the grandmother.

"Thank you geulis, you matching couple, may soon be given a baby, and may always be in the protection of Allah Swt," said the grandmother as she passed away.

I heard the prayers from my grandmother.

"We are compatible, so husband and wife" Alex said after the grandmother left.

I ignored Alex's babble. Pretending not to hear it.

"I don't want that ramjak," said Risa, who bariy came from WC while pointing to the rickshawman.

"Ok, we buy the ramjak while waiting for the tires in the patch," Alex timpal said as he pulled Risa's hand.

"Yes! Alex's sister is a selebgram A2o's Instagram account?" ask Risa full of search.

"What I look like, looks like a little girl?" alex asked furrowing both of his brows while laughing.

"Huum ...," replied Risa.

I looked at the back of that shitty guy.

"Hey, come .. why are you still sitting there" Alex asked.

"Sir .. Come on," cried Risa.

We also enjoy the spirit under the hot sun, I looked at the man, he was spiciness, until his sweat poured out from between his cheeks, it was true said Risa, he looks handsome if the spiciness like that. Astagfirullah, the devil began to tempt my faith. Kutepis .., I turned my eyes away from her.

Taking a deep breath, I confirmed my faith. I can't look at anyone other than Mas Ilham.

Car tires also seemed to have been completed in the patch we three also moved to the car. Suddenly my steps slipped and lost balance, I who was about to fall was held back by Alex. So that our bodies were both so close.

"Why aren't you careful when you step? look down there's a banana peel you're stepping on" Alex whispered.

Why is this heart beating so hard? The situation always traps me.

Seriate

Lonely Room, 12-02-20

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