Sharing Love: She's My Husband

Sharing Love: She's My Husband
Chapter 49


Fathi came home after lunch. Before any court summons he will remain in the house.


Hasbi hasn't even looked at fathi. Fathi's black Grab stopped in front of her house. As soon as he got down he saw a siver parked in front of the yard.


Fathi walked to his house. In his heart he asked who was coming. He didn't recognize the car.


The closer the terrace looks who is coming. Mala was seen sitting while staring at Fathi sharply. Fathi wants it to be striking Mala's eyes. Guests are insolent and have no manners.


Fathi headed for the door saying nothing to Mala. He opened the door while one hand held Kayla in his carry.


He entered without closing the door. Fathi went straight to the room to put Kayla to bed. After Kayla looks comfortable . Fathi left the room. He's going to meet Mala.


Apparently Mala hasn't come in yet. He was still sitting on the terrace.


" There's a wind what lady Mala came to my house?"


" Assalamu'alaikum ." Mala did not answer Fathi's question but gave his greetings.


" Na'alaikumsalam." Fathi's smile expands.


" I just stopped by to see Kayla. I miss my son. Hasbi won't take her home."


" Oh..Is your son any good he's my son !" Fathi ketus.


Mala clenched her son.


Fathi diverted her net at seeing Silver Car.


" That's the new power car. Got who?"


" Oh.that. Yes, a new car. Hasbi who buyin . He promised when you left the house. So that when Hasbi is in your house I can go anywhere comfortably. Hasbi's worried about me getting in a public car." Mala said with a proud smile, As if to show Fathi how much Hasbi is worried and doting about him.


" Good .that means he's a responsible husband. May forever be so." Fathi replied with a slanted smile.


" Oh .I almost forgot to offer guests a drink....Excuse me. What do you want to drink ?"


" I happen to want some cold, fresh water.I want some orange ice." Mala then went inside and sat in the living room.


Fathi who saw him was just a head gnaw. Then he went straight into the kitchen. Then came Mbok.


" I'm sorry that mom was the guest and wanted to wait. I remember my mom's message not to let guests in so I didn't ask to come in. I locked the door. I said my mother went a long time ago. He said he wanted to wait. Yes, I still pray."


" It's okay, Mbok. It's even good he can't come in. Means Mbok followed my message. Now please make me drink iced oranges are really cool Mbok, is there?"


" There's no orange squeeze."


" Yes, please make Mbok gulanya little. He doesn't like sweet, he likes rich face.asem !"


" Yes Ma'am. "


Fathi went back inside.


" Where's kayla? I miss being fat." Mala asked as soon as she saw Fathi approaching her.


" Kayla is sleeping. You saw it too ."


" Where was Fathi from? I've been waiting almost 2 hours. Has Brother Fathi allowed Mas Hasbi to come out ? Brother Fathi still riding Grab . Why don't you ask for a car like Mas Hasbi?" Mala flocked Fathi with a question.


" I'm out of Mother's house. As a wife, I have permission from my husband. And I took the Grab no problem for me. It's safer because I brought Kayla. I don't want to overburden Hasbi because now the dependents are growing."


" You're calm even if Hasbi is just a secretary, but the salary is great. He's still willing to buy you a car."


" What do you really want here?" Ask Fathi jengah .


" I told you I wanted to see Kayla."


" Kaylanya's still sleeping. I also want to rest so can you come back later."


" I'm sorry .. It's Mom's drink."


" Thank you, Mbok."


" Yes, ma'am . Excuse me." Mbok went to the kitchen.


" All right, I'll go home. I'll be back tomorrow." Mala picked up a drink on the table. He drank it, looking at his face change. His eyes closed withstanding the sour taste in his mouth. Until his hands clenched and his body shuddered.


" lh.. Brother Fathi roughly dong. I asked for a seger but not asem either . I better go home. Assalamu'alaikum ." Mala picked up her bag and left.


" Isa ..awas lo Kak Fathi ." Mala grumbled while walking to the car.


Hasbi who was in the office received a notification from the bank that there was a withdrawal of 50 million rupiah.


Hasbi's eyes widened. Why would Mala withdraw that kind of money. He thought finding money was easy. Fathi never was like that.


Hasbi saved her phone and refocused her work. Let him take care of that at home.


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Morning at Fathi's. They're having breakfast.


" She.may I ask?"


" Please .why should permission. What do you want?"


" This house in my name, may I sell it ?"


" Why sell? Where will you live? Do you want to go back to my house."


" No.not so. Forgetit. Breakfast will be late. "


Fathi was just curious, and now he got the answer. He will not ask for anything from this divorce.


Last night Hasbi came home at nine and he looked tired. After dinner Hasbi took a break.


Hasbi left for work and was driven by Fathi to the car. Kayla who was carried by Hasbi did not want to go down.


" Let's love mama, papah want to work first." Fathi took Kayla from Hasbi's sling.


" Papah's drugs be careful on the road."


Hasbi kissing Kayla's cheek. And get in the car. He opened the car window.


" Mas ..later to see my friend Resty, may I ?"


" Yes . If possible, it will be at home by noon. There's something I want to talk to you about."


" Yes Mas. Thank you." Thank you."


Hasbi is running his car slowly. Fathi and Kayla re-entered after Hasbi's car was not seen.


Mala who was having her own breakfast at home was upset. Magrib Hasbi came yesterday. Mala was happy to think Hasbi would be staying at home. But it turns out Hasbi asked Mala about the 50 million.


Mala said the money was for the car she bought. Didn't Hasbi ever promise that she would buy him a car. He deliberately bought a car. It's not wrong.


Hasbi thinks it wrong. Hasbi scolded him and told him to return the car. Mala would not. He was embarrassed to return his car.


Fathi just bought a house . He doesn't know. Hasbi bought the house in Fathi's name. The price of a house with a car is still a lot expensive house . Mala is protesting. He felt Hasbi was unfair.


They argue .Until Hasbi gave up and he finally let Mala buy the car. He had dinner at Mala's house. At about eight o'clock Hasbi went home to Fathi.


" Assalamu'alaikum." The sound of greetings from the front resuscitated Mala from her daydream.


Mala rushed to the front and saw who was coming.


" Na'alaikumsalam." Mala opened the door.


" Samely.."


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