Sharing Love: The First Wife's Pilu Story
Jealousy ends in bed

Two days living in the orphanage, Mahesa had to exercise the heart when the man named Imran was often coming, the article Imran seemed radiant when face to face with Sabrina who was getting beautiful and contained after giving birth. 

As early as that morning, Mahesa held Sabrina by the hand when she opened the door, not giving her wife the chance to see Imran herself. 

"Why the hell, Mas?" ask Sabrina. For a long time she was also curious about the change in attitude of her super possessive husband. 

Mahesa simply shook her head without a sound, with her hands coiled around her waist.

"Imran is coming." Turning his head towards the man who turned off his motor engine in front of the parlour. 

The man approached Sabrina and Mahesa with a bag of crackles in his hand. 

"August, By." 

Imran still remembers the call. It means he remembers when he said he liked me. But alas, Mas Mahesa is still the best.

The call when Imran expressed his heart, and the call was special for Sabrina. The woman he likes but slowly Imran backtracks with news of her pregnancy.

"Morning, Mas.'' replied Sabrina looking at Mahesa who looked pouty, her face stiff and did not want to smile at all. 

"What did Imran come here for?" asked Sabrina with her special soft accent. 

Mahesa is increasingly upset with Sabrina who serves the man. 

"There's something for you." thrusting the bag of crackles hanging in his hand. 

Sabrina looked back at her husband and lowered her head, her hands reluctant to accept another man's gift before she got her husband's permission.

"I'm sorry for what happened."

Returning to repeat the story one year ago, where Imran decided unilaterally. 

"It's okay, we're not a match yet."

And as time went on Sabrina accepted sincerely if she was not for Imran. 

Imran still hung the crackle in front of Sabrina without wanting to pull it back. 

"Mas," Sabrina pulled the tip of Mahesa's shirt. Ask for answers from her husband. 

"Thank you! The sustenance should not be denied" Mahesa said in a firm tone. 

Sabrina was forced to accept it on her husband's orders.

After all, he already knew that Sabrina was married, but still looking for face. 

"We're in!"

"Thank you" Sabrina said, leaving Imran still at the door. 

Bu Yumna only smiled at Mahesa's jealousy, the middle-aged woman was increasingly convinced by the love and sincerity of the son of Mr. Yudi, a friend and donor who was still actively providing help for the orphanage. 

Sabrina put Imran's hand on the table. Passing children who are engrossed in their respective tasks. Then followed her husband into the room. 

Without saying a word Mahesa laid her body and looked up at the sky of her room.

"Mas, are you jealous?" ask Sabrina. 

With no answer, Mahesa chose to turn her eyes the other way.

Sabrina rolled her eyeballs and grabbed her phone which happened to ring. 

"Hello, Mas, what did you call me, wasn't it from here?" 

With a sly smile Sabrina glanced at Mahesa who was getting irritated.

Mahesa scrunched her forehead in the slightest not wanting to turn her head towards Sabrina who was behind her. 

"Kangen, me too, one year did not meet you more handsome," he added. 

Mahesa's face was fiery, Sabrina's words really ignited her emotions. 

There was laughter coming from Sabrina's lips. 

"Then for a minute, I'll put on makeup first."

Sabrina turned off her phone and took off her hijab, slowly combing her long hair and putting on lipstick.

"Mas, am I pretty?" ask Sabrina. 

"Hemmm" replied Mahesa lazily. 

Sabrina twisted her body in front of Mahesa, showing off the elegance of her body that no man has ever seen because of her loose-fitting clothes.

"You mad?"  ask Sabrina. 

"No!" Still with a flat tone. 

Sabrina went around the bed and grabbed Mahesa's hand and sat on her lap. Cupped both of her husband's cheeks and looked him in the eye. 

"Don't be angry, I'm afraid" Sabrina said.

"Who was that?"  ask Mahesa enthusiastically. 

"Arum" answered Sabrina. Even a little guilt has made Mahesa angry. 

Mahesa pulled the corner of her lips until it was in the form of a smile.

"I'm not angry, I'm just upset with Kamran."

Sabrina laughed when she heard her husband. 

"Not Kamran, but Imran."

"Don't know, don't mention her name in front of me."

Cup

A kiss landed on Mahesa's lips, Sabrina began to dare to seduce her husband, however it was her duty to make her husband comfortable while at his side. Moreover, Mahesa often angry indistinctly since living in the orphanage. 

"Don't fishing! Some are rebelling" Mahesa said in a raucous voice.

Sabrina did not bother him, the woman even wrestled spoiled which made Mahesa not feel at home if she had to stay silent. 

"Mas" cried Sabrina as her husband carried her on the bed. Lock both hands until they can't move. 

"Dare to do must dare to take responsibility" whispered Mahesa. 

Without aba Mahesa grabbed Sabrina's lips mercilessly, especially Sabrina was very sincere with the treatment of her husband. 

Jealousy ended with a pleasure in bed, and it seems Devan was very supportive of the happy day of his parents, because the baby was very henchman with mbak Inul, who was very supportive,  make room for your mother and father in the room. 

Mahesa kissed Sabrina's face, which still seemed embarrassed. 

I'll tell you everything now, and it's easy for Sabrina to accept it. 

Mahesh pulled the blanket over Sabrina and hugged her. 

"Darling, I want to talk" Mahesa said seriously. 

Sabrina tilted her body until the two sat up. 

"What, Mas?  It seems important, said Sabrina curiously. 

Mahesa let out a long sigh and tidied up the haircut that covered Sabrina's forehead. 

"Actually,___ Mahesa's speech floats when a knock on the door echoes.

Sabrina panicked and pulled her blanket and ran to the bathroom, while Mahesa put on her clothes and tidied up her bed.

"Luckily it's done" he murmured. 

Mahesa opened the door of her room, how shocked she was to see who had come. 

"Mother!" sapa's nervous.

It was Bu Yumna who came. 

"Sorry, Hes, I'm disturbing, Devan is thirsty." 

The baby in Bu Yumna's sling stuck out his tongue with both hands constantly moving. 

Mahesa took over the baby and took him in.

Mahesa ceaselessly kissed her baby's cheeks gently, pouring out her deep affection. 

"Darling, Devan is thirsty, spout!" mahesa shouted in front of the bathroom. 

After a few minutes, Sabrina came out wearing a bathrobe, with the woman's wet hair holding Devan and carrying him towards the sofa. 

While Mahesa took a hair dryer to dry his wife's hair. 

"Mas, what were you talking about?" sabrina asked, reminding what Mahesa had not yet said. 

"Later we get home" said Mahesa. 

Wanna get to when I'm haunted by this fear, if I wanted to get out of my life, but now no, my prayer is only one, may we mate in the world and the hereafter, and no matter how big the problem, we can get through it together.