Sharing Love: The First Wife's Pilu Story
Equally haughty

Randu stopped the car next to the park and contacted Bi Nori. Although his mind is chaotic, he does not forget to know the news of his daughter's son at home. Good news, that's what he heard from the maid, both of them sleeping in each other's dreams since he left. 

"What should I do now? Where should I look for Aya" he murmured.

 Randu spread his gaze towards the road, many pedestrians passing by, but among them there was no one to look for. He rubbed his face violently, leaned back and closed his eyes, realizing his body to remain calm and think positively. Optimistic, soul mate is not going anywhere. 

Just turning on the machine, the phone in his pants pocket rang, though lazy to interact with anyone, Randu still lifted it, and this time he just shifted the screen right with the origin.

"Assalamualaikum.." greeted Randu with a ketus tone.

"Waalaikumsalam.." answered a soft voice from across there.

A familiar voice in his ear, Randu kept the phone away from his ear and stared at his screen, making sure he was not in a dream state in broad daylight.

It turned out to be true, it was someone he was looking for, it was Ayana Mira who was currently contacting him. 

"Hello mas, what did you call me?"  ask Aya.

The tongue of Randu kelu, which he wanted to hear right now was the voice of Aya who was blabbering like every day. 

"Mas Randu, you still hear my voice, right?"

Sandu was still silent with the phone in his hand. 

There was a small whisper from across there, even grunts by grunts were thrown for him. Aya was very upset at the silent Randu, ignoring some questions from him. 

"If you don't answer, I close it" Aya threatened.

"Don't, Ay!"

Finally, Randu opened his voice when Aya almost pressed the red button. 

"Where are you?"

 "When home, why?"

"Don't lie, Ay! I was out of your house, and you weren't there."

"The trip was stuck, not to mention I stopped by the store to buy Alvino a toy, so it was slow. What are you looking for me for?"

Randu hung up his phone and returned to his car. 

"Basar stone, haughtiness is not kelulungan, I can not kepedean, maybe mas Randu just want to ask something, and I can not look weak and too hopeful."

Aya continued her activities to clean up the very dirty living room.

The sound of a car whizzing in front of the house, but Aya was not surprised in the least. He kept wiping the window glass filled with dust. 

The sound of greeting the echo, it was the voice of the person who had called him, a little wonder, why so quickly the man came, when he received the call was only fifteen minutes away. 

Aya answered him lazily while opening the door. 

Sontak Randu hugged Aya tightly, like he found his lost favorite object.

Not with Aya, he felt uncomfortable and finally pushed Randu's body to stagger, although his heart jumped Aya still showed a very flat face. 

"When you meet, it must be polite" Aya said. Reversing his body left Randu towards the back. Aya put the kemoceng along with the canoebo and the glass cleaner in the warehouse and returned to meet Randu who was sitting in the living room. 

Aya sat on the very end of the chair, as she said tempo, she would keep her distance with Randu.

Randu only beristighfar, he did not realize it was too slow to touch Aya. 

"I'm sorry, I'm just making sure it's real."

"I'm sorry, I can't make coffee, the gas's gone, there's water, but I haven't changed it in a long time." Aya switched the conversation. 

"It's okay, Ay."

Returning to the main tree shows the cruelty of an Ayana Mira. 

"What do you need Mas Randu to see me?" ask Aya ketus. 

"I want to sue you."

Aya gawked, her brain immediately traveling on the incident one month when she became the nanny of Raisya and David, but sometimes she did not find a fatal mistake until Randu could talk like that. 

"A--what do you mean?" Aya growled, "i have been working well for so long, and I have done nothing but your orders. Well, you're wrong man, sir. If it's like this I can also report with defamation." 

Aya pounded the table hard, she could not accept the words of Randu that made her heart throb. 

Randu remained cool, he suppressed the laughter that was already about to explode. 

"I demand you to be my wife and mother to my son." 

Deg deg deg 

Aya's heart can not be conditioned, it feels almost jumped out, not surprising if that's what Randu meant when he met. Aya wanted to listen to that once again, but she remained with her principles, unwilling to let go easily and wanting to see the struggle and seriousness of Randu.

Silent, the two were grappling with each other's thoughts, Aya lowered her head looking for a word to reject Randu's request. 

"But I can't accept your request" Aya said softly, almost inaudible to Randu's ears. 

Not in accordance with his expectations that will be accepted with both palms, Aya clearly rejected it.

"Why? Is it because I'm a widower and have kids?" The baralih is closer. 

Stupidly maintained, really slow like a child kebicot. Already, just let him in his way, and I also have to in my way, if we can't be together, then we are not a match.

Aya shook her head, her eyes still staring at the floor.

"I want to be alone first, Mom. I don't want to be disappointed so many times. Better now you're home! I'm gonna clean up the house."

Aya got up from her seat and entered her room, she could not help her tears that were almost broken, her feelings were mixed, even though it was considered a proposal far from the word romantic,  Aya felt moved by Randu who dared to express his wish. 

"I'm sorry, Mom. If you're serious, you know what to do."

The sound of shoes and the floor was approaching the door of her room, Aya wiped her tears and leaned her back on the door.

"But I won't give up, Ay. I'll do anything to get you. I'm sorry for my attitude all this time" said Randu loudly.

The cry of Ayana Broken, she felt touched by the speech of Randu. But he also has to keep his pride. 

Aya rubbed her tears and put on makeup to cover her still-glazed eyes.

Slowly he opened the door to his room. Turns out Randu's still staring out front there. 

"Better to go home, pity the children, I want to go out and eat, my stomach is hungry."

Randu grabbed Aya's hand that was about to pass. "Stay home, I'll buy you food, if you're worried about their situation, come home with me."

Aya pulled her hand back and smiled. "Sorry, I can't." 

A word from Aya was able to make Randu publish a smile.

"It's okay, wait at home! I'll be right back." 

After the sound of the car engine moved away, Ayana held her chest. 

"Stay with your arrogance, Ay. You can't lose to him who has two children, he is selfish and you have to exceed it" Aya told himself.