Sharing Love: The First Wife's Pilu Story

Sharing Love: The First Wife's Pilu Story
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The road segment looks so beautiful equipped with bright lights. Likewise with the heart of Camelia, so long struggling with their respective hobbies now he can gather again with his best friend, He is Aya. 


"Where do you know Mahesa's home address?"


Camelia kept asking questions, did Aya ever call again and suddenly come home. 


"From Randu, now he's my girlfriend." 


Aya showed off her status that was out of nowhere. Surely his heart was always pounding when he was near the man. 


"When are you guys?" wonder. 


Camelia returned to wearing her lipstick which she thought was less thick, then perfected the powder and tidied her hair.


"Last noon," Aya replied as she turned the steering wheel.


Seeing her struggle in the past, it is no stranger to Camelia if Aya gets Randu. 


"The restaurant, the romances are about to celebrate the anniversary" Camelia said. 


The two laughed loudly before coming out. 


With the gontanya steps Camelia and Aya enter the place that has enlivened the visitors. With her pregnancy that has grown Camelia was propped up from the bottom, it feels very stuck and can not be free like Aya who goes to and fro without burden. 


"How many months?"


"Come seven, soon you'll be called onty."


Aya sat beside Camelia and snorted, while her best friend was about to have children, she was still busy with work.


Silent, the two waited for the food ordered while observing other visitors. But not behind him who collide with each other's backs.  


"That's your son when it happened that night?" 


Aya turned her head towards Camelia's stomach then looked at her face fixedly, beginning her mission.


Camelia shook her head without a sound. Her lips refused to open up in light of the events of the past night. 


"Then?" ask Aya to investigate.


"It's Mas Mahesa's son, but we did it after marriage," he replied a little hesitantly, even his cheerful face turned a little gloomy. 


"That means that Mahesa's anus was less toxic that night, even though you have given drugs that exceed the dose."


Aya starts a stale base with her talk. However it creates a small laugh behind the disguise of Randu, not for Mahesa who can only be silent. 


Camelia landed her index finger on her lips, hoping that Aya would be quiet.


"But I was curious about that night?" whispered Aya, bring her seat closer until both of them have no distance. 


Aya was my best friend, no matter what I told her about that night. 


"That night I failed" Camelia whispered. 


"Can't you?" said Aya lantang. 


Instantly Camelia pulled Aya's arm and the two came back closer. 


"I don't know, either, when I came to Mahesa's apartment, all of a sudden there was another woman, and I was shocked when I saw that Mahesa was already doing that with her."


Not only did Aya play with her heart and heart, but the man wearing the black clothes behind Camelia was burning with emotion. 


"You saw them,___


Aya demonstrated the scene with both hands. 


Camelia shakes. 


"It's done, Mahesa's mas has collapsed beside the woman, she looks satisfied with the girl next to her."


"Then, what do you do next?" 


Aya glanced towards the back of Camelia, where Randu who was raising both thumbs. 


"Forced me to come in to get dressed. I pulled the girl, hoping she'd leave, but she passed out." 


"What?!"


Don't tell me it's Sabrina, Mahesa's heart. 


"Yes, I saw a bruise on his eel, and I don't think he knew what Mahesa was doing. I took him out of the apartment and I took his place."


Almost Mahesa Scrambled the table, Randu immediately grabbed his clenched hand and held it. 


The atmosphere of the restaurant is getting crowded, visitors coming back to make Mahesa and Randu safe. 


"Who is he? Do you know him?"


Camelia nodded and it was instantly caught by Mahesa who slightly turned her head. Those are the moments that Mahesa Rahardjo waited for, for a fact. 


Camelia turned her gaze in the other direction and brought her head closer to Aya's ears. 


"Sabrina, the first wife of Maheshah" he whispered.


Mahesa who was behind Camelia could still hear her clearly. 


Instantly his body felt helplessly limp, his bones felt pliable, only his eyes were perfectly rounded. His heart and mind are the difference between believing and not. It was like a nightmare. 


Mahesa can only be a person in the heart. 


O Allah, so the person I fell into that night was Sabrina, it means Devan is my son, and the one I wasted all this time is the woman who has conceived my son.


As a man, Mahesa remained fragile when faced with a very bitter reality. The man kept shedding his tears, a pseudo shadow kept on passing, moreover Mahesa always remembered Sabrina's remark, that she would not forgive anyone who had desecrated her. 


What if he finds out that I did it, won't he forgive me?


His head shrunk and didn't want to tell him that. 


Aya was still staring at Randu who kept smiling towards her. 


"Do you know how Mahesa got to be with that woman?"


Camelia shrugged both of her shoulders.


"There's nothing I can ask, the Taxi driver has left, and I don't want to involve anyone else in this matter either."


Camelia accepts treats that have just come, a variety of favorite foods ready to be executed. 


"Are you sure it's Mahesa's son?"


"Remain," he answered, starting to hold the fork and spoon. 


"Not from another man?"


"You were a long time ago like a reporter. This is Mahesa's son, not Andre's."


Camelia was very sure of that. 


Mahesa wiped her tears and tidied her glasses and hat, without saying the man came out the back door without having to pass Aya and Camelia, as well as Randu who followed her from behind. 


Aya scratched the nape of her neck that was not itchy when she saw Randu's back disappear. 


"I'm out for a minute" said Aya putting her bag and cell phone next to Camelia.


There was not the slightest bit of suspicion, Camelia even looked ordinary when she looked at Aya who had arrived just out of the restaurant. 


Aya approached Randu who was still staring beside the car, while Mahesa was sitting sweet in the back seat. 


"Thank you."


Randu grabbed Aya's body and hugged her. Holding his exposed shoulder.


"Tomorrow if you wear clothes more closed, I don't want Randu to have a girlfriend who is too sexy" said Mahesa who slightly glanced at Aya. 


Who's dating who's choosing. 


Randu simply gave the code with a nod of his head, so that Aya agreed to Mahesa's edict. 


"Yes, from tomorrow I will wear brackets" said Aya sewot. 


"I go home first, you keep Camelia company until she's full."


Aya waved her hand as Randu had already started to pierce the gas. 


"heart!" shout Aya. 


Randu only smiled faintly before closing the windshield of his car. 


After breaking through the dark streets, Mahesa opened her eyes and looked at Randu's face from the reflection of the rearview mirror. 


''Don't tell anyone about this, I'm not ready to lose Sabrina and Devan" he said. 


Randu only responded with a nod of his head.