Sharing Love: The First Wife's Pilu Story

Sharing Love: The First Wife's Pilu Story
Resembled


"Mas should keep a distance with Yeni. I believe Mas will not exceed the limits, nor will Yeni. But the devil is among you, and if he is a little he will destroy everything, including Faith."


Mahesa hugged her sons alternately and the last beloved wife then kissed the baby still in her womb. 


"You take it easy, today I'll move him."


After careful consideration, Mahesa finally changed the position of the woman rather than having unwanted drama, especially she was also traumatized if there were problems with her household. 


Sabrina smiled kissing the back of her husband's hand. "heart!" sabrina shouted as she waved at Mahesa who had just entered the car. 


Like he said last night. That sunny morning Randu began to organize a new sheet by working again. One more car with Mahesa is not taboo, but this time Mahesa continues to create laughter between the two, breaking slightly different degrees. 


"Who will meet the young widow?"  mahesa Goda. 


Randu clucked, in his mind at least there was no intention to marry again, let alone two children that he had to bear his happiness. 


"Not yet."


"Why? Don't you want to get married again?"


Randu published a smile. Arum's name is still carved into his chest and cannot be replaced with anyone. Especially now Randu must think clearly with someone who will change the position of his late wife.


"Don't want to, before Arum died he told me that I had to find a good mother for my children, so I would marry a woman who would accept my children," RANDu. 


Mahesa re-opened the map that last night became a question mark, her curiosity grew in the girl named Aida Safitri.  Not only the name, it turns out the day and date of birth and the year both are the same, and that makes Mahesa keukeuh want to interview the woman herself. It's just that their birthplace is different. 


"If you think Sabrina Salsabila and Aida Safitri are just coincidentally similar or are they twins?" mahesa asked seriously. His gaze continued to be fixed on the figure in the job application letter. 


Even Mahesa deliberately aligned Sabrina's photo and the girl's photo. 


Randu just shrugged his shoulders, he felt something strange and wanted to meet the woman immediately. 


Thirty minutes into a crowded street, Randu parked his car in front of his workplace, it was a store as well as a place for the design of various jewelry in customer messages that now belong to Raisya and David. 


Mahesa put on her suit before she got off. 


"Remember, Mum! Even though her face was the same, she wasn't Sabrina."


Mahesa grins at the cynical look of Randu who underestimates the power of his love for his wife. 


"Who knows if Mas was a khilaf and took him to his room."


Mahesa menoyor jidat Randu who spoke the original. "I'm still sane, so don't get my prick."


The two got off the car, Randu walked slightly behind Mahesa, as usual Mahesa went straight into her room.


Randu approached the three people who were in the waiting room. 


"Hasn't he come yet" said Randu, looking at the clock in his hand. 


Just turning the body, suddenly there was a hard object hit the chest of Randu with a hard. 


Randu closed his eyes withstanding the searing pain.


"Ma--sorry sir" said a girl in front of him, bowing. 


Randu looked at the head of the girl covered in hijab.


"If the road uses eyes" said Randu. 


The girl in front of him covered her mouth with a hijab while giggling. 


"Wherever you walk, sir. If you look at the eyes" the girl denied. 


Pandu cleared his throat scratching his non-itchy brows. 


"That's what I mean," Ralat Randu threw a shame that had almost slapped him in the face. 


"Whether you're here, this is a special room for employees, not just anyone can enter here."


"I'd like to apply for a job here, sir. Yesterday the file I submitted he said today is the determination."


Randu gawked, if the photo was a little faint, this time Randu could not distinguish between Sabrina and the girl. Except for the mole that was on the girl's lower lip. 


"Who's your name?" ask Randu. 


"Aida Safitri" replied Randu and Aida simultaneously. 


Aida pointed at Randu's chest with her index finger. "Where do you know my name?" ask Aida. 


"From your files, I'm the boss here. Now you come with me!"


Aida grinnedly stared at the back of Randu passing by. 


"So he's the boss here," Aida's great-grandson, patted his eel regretting his stupidity that had spoken as well as his mouth. 


With a slightly slender heart, Aida followed Randu towards one of the rooms, before knocking on the door of the girl tidying up her hijab.


"Excuse me" said Aida. 


"Lake in!" a heavy voice from within. 


Aida opened the door slowly, the first time she looked at the man sitting in her big chair who seemed busy with the laptop in front of her, she was Mahesa. Then turned to look at the bowed Randu, just like Mahesa, Randu was busy with a screen in front of him. 


"Please sit!" mahesa said without staring. 


Aida sat down in front of Mahesa, her heart suddenly hot coldly looking at the handsome face of Mahesa and the same handsome Randu. 


"Name ka,___


Mahesh's words stopped as he stared at Aida's face, just like Randu, until Mahesa's lips were locked and unable to speak. 


"Whose name are you?" continued Randu.


"Aida Safitri, sir." the girl replied briefly. 


Mahesa turned her gaze the other way, she felt the woman in front of her was the incarnation of his wife who was currently busy with children at home. 


"Where have you worked before?" randu asked, although a little shaky due to his resemblance to Sabrina, Randu was still a professional.


Mahesa is back in focus with her laptop screen. 


"Never worked, sir. This is the first time I've applied." 


"Do you have any parents?"  


Randu rounded his eyes nudging the elbows of his superior. 


"He's applying for a job, Mas. Not applying to be made a wife, why are all parents," whispered Randu slowly. 


"Do I need to answer, sir?" ask Aida. He was a little surprised by the question Mahesa yamg according to him out of reach. 


"Please! Rather than being curious, Mahesa would rather listen to him directly. 


"My mother is dead. One year ago, we initially had a business, because for my mother's hospital expenses, the place I was selling, and now I have to work for the sake of survival."


"Do you have a brother?" mahesa asked, the more here he became curious about Aida's explanation and origin. 


Aida shook her head, "I lived with my mother after my father died, they told me I was an only child."


Mahesa.


"Now that you can start working here, I hope you abide by the rules here."


Aida cupped her hands together and thanked her, after which she came out of Mahesa's room.


"She really looks like her mother's child, if she's my wife's twin, maybe there's something Sabrina didn't know in her childhood."