Sharing Love: The First Wife's Pilu Story

Sharing Love: The First Wife's Pilu Story
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The atmosphere of Sabrina's house seemed quiet, Arum and Sesil were already working, while Bi Mimi went to the market for shopping. Confusion struck Sabrina who wanted to go to the bathroom, the woman could only go back and forth while holding Devan who was a little fussy. There was no one to ask for help, Sabrina finally went back into her room. 


"Devan is good yes, Mother to the bathroom first," Sabrina laid her son in the box.


"Are you sure this is his house?" mahesa asked as she opened the glass of her car, she looked at a fairly luxurious house in front of her. 


Sandu took his phone and opened it. 


"Sure, Mas," indicates the address that was sent by Ms. Risma. 


With a shaky step Mahesa entered the house that was slightly open, while Randu followed her from behind, bringing the goods that had been bought. The man spread his gaze towards every corner of the room that looked silent, not a single person but a crying voice arrived to welcome his arrival. 


"Mas, that's Devan's voice crying."


With her ignorance Randu pointed towards Sabrina's wide open room. 


Mahesh was silent a thousand languages, but his heart carried his feet steadily moving closer to the room. 


The sound of Devan's cry grew louder when Mahesa arrived at the door. But Mahesa hesitated when she heard Sabrina's screaming voice. 


Mahesa again approached Randu who was sitting in the living room. 


"Why not in Mas's arms, pity," said Randu. 


"There's his mother inside, when should I go in?"


Ah this time Mahesa is really stupid to be in the hands of Randu. 


"Maybe his mother's in the bathroom" said Randu, "Devan's evidence is still crying." 


Mahesh returned from his seat, and returned to Sabrina's room. 


Stare at Box who continues to sway because of Devan's work that continues to kick. Mahesa approached her and looked at the face of the baby inside. 


"Mother is soon finished," cried Sabrina, accompanied by the sound of water gurgling. 


Devan's cry grew louder as Mahesa almost left him, but his heart felt touched and immediately lifted Devan's tiny body. 


Finally the cry suddenly quietly changed with a smile as Mahesa clenched her tightly. 


Devan's hand continued to whine towards Mahesa's chin, swaying the sturdy jaw of the man carrying her. 


There was a sense of pity when she saw the innocent baby, Mahesa was filled and kept stroking her puffer cheeks. Mahesa felt it was like her dream last night, it was just that the child in her arms was different. 


"Mother is done," cried Sabrina from the doorway, how shocked when Sabrina saw Mahesa there, the woman screamed and went back to the bathroom.


"When was it there?"  ask Sabrina without coming out. 


"Your son was crying, so I went in" Mahesa replied. 


Sabrina was at a loss as to how she got out of that bathroom without the hijab. 


"Better to get out first!" pinta Sabrina's. 


Mahesa frowned then approached the bathroom door, looking at Sabrina's embarrassed face. 


"Why, I'm your husband."


Since when did he admit I was his wife, inner sabrina.


The woman kept trying to cover her unraveling hair. While Mahesa remained at her amazed look at Sabrina's haqiqiqi beauty without make up. 


"But I'm ashamed."


Sabrina.


"Now that you're out, I'm going to the office soon."


Sabrina passed through Mahesa's burly body and grabbed her headscarf and put it on. 


"Why did you leave your own child? What if he falls?" mahesa said in a flat tone. 


"There was no one home, and my stomach hurt, I was forced to leave Devan, and in the box it was safe anyway.''


"Let's go first, trim your hijab first. I'm waiting outside."


Mahesa left Sabrina and closed the door to her room. 


Why did Mahesa care so much about me, did Mom and Dad tell her to. 


"Mas Mahesa can hold a child too?" granddaughter Randu with a mocking tone.


"Why?" Mahesa looked cynical when she saw Randu laughing at her. 


"No, I guess I can only doang." Cetus Randu was slow, but Mahesa could still hear him clearly. 


As Mahesa wanted, Sabrina straightened her headscarf again, then walked out of her room. 


"I'm sorry, I'm a long time ago," Sabrina lowered her head with her hands clinging to each other. 


"No, Devan is still comfortable in his father's arms."


Mahesa turned her head to look at Randu with her sharp gaze, somehow her assistant was getting more and more. 


When the two looked at each other, Mahesa suddenly felt something warm touching her hand covered with a suit. 


"What's this?" mahesa said, lifting Devan's body up even more. 


"O Allah, I forgot, Devan was not wearing diapers" Sabrina panicked when her son wet his bed in Mahesa's arms. 


Mahesa scrunched her forehead, while Randu could only help but laugh as Mahesa grinned at her wet clothes. 


Without waiting for orders, Randu immediately went and went out to pick up Mahesa's clothes in the car. Sabrina ran to her room to pick up diapers for her son. 


"Next time don't be careless, fortunately I still have clothes, otherwise how?"


"Sorry," said Sabrina cupped her hands together and took over Devan. 


Mahesa went to the bathroom to clean herself up.


"Honey, next time Devan can not wet the bed, pity the father, have to shower again and change clothes," he said. 


Not feeling guilty, the baby showed off his gums.


Mahesa looked at Sabrina's back who was still tidying up Devan. The man continued to be reminded of what Randu said while in the car. 


"I want to talk to you" Mahesa pulled up a chair and sat down. 


"What would you like to talk about?" tanya Sabrina chose to sit on the edge of the bed until the two looked at each other. 


"I've been mean to you all along, our marriage is on paper, and now you have the right to break our relationship."


"Why should I," as Sabrina enthusiastically. 


"Isn't a husband more entitled to decide, and I will accept whatever Mas's decision, it's not good if our relationship continues like this, I also want to be happy, she said, Devan also needs affection from his parents. I don't want to burden Mas, now I'm ready to be a widow" Sabrina said with tears, out of nowhere, the word suddenly glided straightforwardly. 


Mahesa was silent, her tongue was twisted, her eyes fixed on Sabrina's cheeks filled with clear circles.


Mahesa unconsciously wiped Sabrina's tears and grabbed the woman's body until she fell into her arms.


Mahesh stroked the head of Sabrina, covered in the hijab, remembering the woman's patience and kindness, Mahesh refused to let her go. 


"The soul mate is in God's hands, and I'm sincere to accept it if we're destined to be apart."


Nearly a year into marriage, this was the first time Sabrina touched her husband's body, and it was never in his mind. 


Mahesa looked at the clock in her hand, it turned out that she had been in Sabrina's house for almost an hour. 


"We'll talk later, I'll go first."  


After shaking hands, Sabrina delivered Mahesa to her house. The two walked together like a very romantic couple. 


"One more time, if you're home alone you need to lock the front door" Mahesa said before getting into the car. 


Actually mas Mahesa is love with Sabrina, only she is hypocritical to express it, the inner Randu who is already beside the car.