Sharing Love: The First Wife's Pilu Story
Debates

Aya and Randu visited Sabrina in the hospital for only an hour. After that, the two went straight home. They mute each other, Sukiyaki's dinner at a Japanese restaurant fails. Aya's stomach was already filled with question marks from Randu. If he remembered very meaningless in the eyes of Randu, it made no difference even before marriage or already. 

Randu got out of the car, walked straight into the house regardless of Raisya who was still asleep in the back seat.

"Basar tu aki-aki, what he wants, the child himself ignored, look out for you yes, do not call me Aya if it can not conquer you," said Aya annoyed while staring at the back of Randu passed.

If before marriage Aya chooses to avoid, not for now, he must make Randu melt with his love.

Aya opened her car glass without coming out, waving at the driver who was in the garage.

"What's up, Non?"

"Sir, take Raisya into his room, his father again. After that, you lock the door from the outside, let no one come."

Mr. Didin helps Aya open the car door and lift Raisya's tiny body. Ready to execute his orders.

In the living room, Randu threw down his body and stared at the mobile screen in his hand, while Aya passed through it without permission, his face looking flat beating Radu. 

"Auntie please take care of Raisya and David" Aya shouted. 

Bi Nori took off his job and ran after Aya towards Raisya's room. 

"Non, where are you going?" ask Bi Nori. 

"You'll come out for a second, Bi. There is something to be taught so that kapok, if necessary in the sauce so that the tongue lemes." 

"Who, Non?" ask Bi Nori enthusiastically. 

"Well, kids, I've been in the past, it's not good, Bi."

Bi Nori raised both of his thumbs. Ready to support Aya from behind. 

That's Aya, he does not want to use drama cry or soft speech, in the history of his life the problem will not be finished if only buried alone, must be described immediately so as not to dissolve. 

Before coming out of the room, Aya took off her hijab, unbuttoned the top and revealed her very white chest. 

With his broad steps Aya approached Randu. Grabbing the phone in her husband's hand and putting it on the table.

Randu gulped his saliva with great difficulty, seeing Aya's extremely good looks. 

He drives away his mistress who has begun to be tempted. His ego must win. 

"Mas we gotta talk?" 

Randu was still silent and took back his flat object. 

Aya clucked then ruffled her waist. Returning to grab Randu's phone and put it on his chest, precisely in the middle of his two twin mountains. 

"Dare to take me pay." 

Randu was silent and lowered his head. At this time he was angry, it was impossible to touch something sensitive, let alone that part that made him opiate. 

Aya smiled crisply, she felt that she had won the war. 

"Zero one. Now say! Why are you silent?"

Randu stood right in front of Aya. His eyes looked down where the flat object was visible at the top. 

Don't be tempted Ndu, Aya has disappointed you. When you lost to your wife. Grumbling in the heart. 

"What do you mean by taking the pill?" ask Randu in a flat tone. 

Aya took one step forward eroding the distance between the two. Randu did not stay still, he took one step back to avoid something that made the bottom vertical, until his feet hit the sofa behind him. 

Skunks 

Randu could not escape from Aya who was too clever. 

"It turns out that you're silent like a mute, you don't even buy me sukiyaki, and ignore me when I get in the elevator, don't help me out of the car, okay."

Aya's words were not so loud and snapped, but pierced into the heart of Randu's heart.

 "I did take the pill, but all that had a reason, Mas. One thing you need to know, I can't babysit three kids at once, even though you can pay a baby sitter, I still can't. Second of all, David was very young, he needed a mother's affection, and I didn't want to fall asleep with my own son. And third, I want to enjoy my bridal life, if you don't agree, you should say, don't shut up like a kid who lost a toy." Aya felt relieved, she had already vented the uneg-uneg from earlier stifling her chest. 

Randu was silent, he permeated every inch of the sentence spoken by his wife, all this time his thoughts were not as broad as Aya and that made him misguided. But Randu still had a reason to defend himself. 

"Why don't you get permission first, it should all be discussed with the husband" Randu argued softly. 

"That pill is in the drawer, Mas. And I think you already know. Every time I want to sleep, always drink it, you also see that I never cover it from you."

Randu remembered everything, and it turned out to be true, every time before going to bed he always saw Aya taking the pill that he thought was a vitamin. 

"Now infused, understood and remembered, if you do not agree to the room, tell me. If you still don't want to talk, okay I'll sleep in Raisya's room."

Aya took Randu's phone and put it in her husband's shirt pocket. Leaving him without saying goodbye.

Aya closed the door of her room loudly, indicating that at this time she could also be angry and not only could get an impingement.

Pandu can only curse himself. Aya is innocent, only she is carried away and thinks Aya does not want to carry her child, it turns out Aya's intention is far from her guess which turns. 

"I must apologize, I've ignored her from morning."

Randu picked up his phone and made a phone call. 

"Good day sir, how can we help you?" ask a woman from across the street. 

"You said to Chef Junia, tell me to come to my house, my wife wants to eat sukiyaki. Now too!" 

Without waiting for a response, Randu hung up his phone and ran towards his room. 

"Look, open the door!" shouted Randu. 

Aya who was combing her hair just giggled. He deliberately did not hit Randu who had been banging on the door from the outside. 

It had been almost fifteen minutes Aya's ears were hot. Randu was not tired even his voice was getting louder. I had to open it as wide as my face. 

"What's wrong?" ask Aya ketus. 

Without warning, Randu pushed his door wide open and hugged Aya tightly. 

"I'm sorry. I promise I will not repeat it again" said Randu without releasing his indentation.

I don't know why I fell in love with someone like you. Though you often mengeselin, emotional, insensitive.

Aya is upset, but she can't be angry with Randu who often makes her rise in blood.

Who likes whining please stop by Author Muh Iqram Ridwan