She's My Husband Not My Father
Emotion

Ella and Rangga immediately left Rama's house. Immediately the private driver drove his car towards Ella's house. As soon as this couple, Rama again chatted with Bu Berta.

"Well, we're oming uh the guy's coming huh. I was actually really upset when I saw Ella's husband, just now. I even want to be angry with him, mah. But I'm holding this emotion and jealousy."

Ma'am Berta smiled, "Mamah is proud of you, Rama. Because you can hold back your emotions, and you can also be airy to accept the reality if Ella can't you have."

"Yes, mah. After all for what if I continue to be angry, it will not be of any use either? now I just want to live this life will be, no longer want to hope because it is like this" said Rama.

"Care sure, Rama. If someday you can meet a better woman than Ella. You do not have to be too sad or disappointed, Rama," advised Bu Berta.

"Yes, Mah. I'm wrong why this heart also fell in love with Ella who obviously had a husband. I'm too stupid, mah," said Rama while trying to smile.

"Have you not to think about it again, later you will get hurt again," advised Bu Berta.

"Yes, calm down. I can definitely deal with all this."

Rama tried to calm his mother, even though in his heart he was not sure of himself. Because her love for Ella was so deep. Although Rama was close to Ella for only a few months.

" I hope I can move on from Ella. Because I did not deny the first time I felt the vibe of love back, after I was let down by Mery first. Sometimes I feel why my love always never had a good luck, always ended tragically like this?" rama cursed himself.

Meanwhile, the car driven by Ella and Rangga has reached the courtyard of Ella's house.

As usual Rangga did not go home, he sat on the terrace of the yard. But this time his face was sad.

"What's up, Mas Rangga? are you sick, how moody are you?" asked Ella curiously.

"I was thinking about the young man we had come to his house" said Rangga.

"Mas Rama, you mean?" ask Ell to be sure.

"Who else, the only one the young man came to his house. I think the young man harbors a taste for you. I could see from his face so much that I didn't like to see you coming with me" Rangga said.

"Joka he likes me that's his business, Mas. No need to make trouble. Do you want us to fight again? just because of the trivial things in question. I don't like it" said Ella Ketus.

"I'm sorry, honey. I don't want to talk about it, I just say what I feel. I feel that the young man has a liking for you, that's all. Please do not be angry, because I do not mean anything just to express what is in my heart," said Rangga smooth.

"I know what you mean, you're jealous, right? you shouldn't be jealous unless I'm doing bad by reciprocating Mas Rama's feelings. I never thought of him as more than a brother just that, so don't ever think badly of me again. Because I won't forgive you again, Mom. If you accuse me of returning like I was the other day. Because I don't like it the most, if I'm accused of cheating."

Seeing the anger that began to be seen on Ella's face, Rangga began to worry and he tried to persuade Ella not to be angry and can muffle the anger," baby, please do not be angry. I'm sorry yes. I didn't accuse you of him at all, I'm sorry again."

"You're not a kid anymore, not an ABG anymore, Mas. So no need to be a little suspicious, a little jealous, wonder me!"

"Already, mas. You better go home, 'cause I'm gonna take a break. It's so tired."

Until finally Rangga got up from his seat, and he stepped into the courtyard of the house into his car with a feeling of disappointment.

"I don't want Ella to change her mind and not let me get close to her. And I don't want to after giving birth, Ella's really suing for divorce."

Rangga continued to grumble in his heart. He regretted his own words, and looked very anxious.

While in her room, Ella was also upset, "then I tried to forgive, uh it's been bullying again. Makes me hesitate again if I want to undo my intention to divorce."

"I don't like it the most when I'm jealous, I'm the most anti-possessive guy. It's so fucking dech!"

"Astaghfirullah aladzim, why can't I hold back my anger? I don't know why I'm so angry like this?"

Ella let out a long sigh as she grabbed the white water that was inside her room. He drank a glass of water, so that his mind was calm and not angry.

"Alhamdulillah, finally calm my mind. It can dampen my emotions."

Ella lay her body in the bed, her eyes staring at the ceiling. And slowly his eyes began to close. He also fell asleep soundly.

The next day, in front of Rama's house came a young woman. He still rang the doorbell. And security immediately peeked out of the keyhole.

"Who are you and what is necessary? is there an appointment with, Den Rama?" a series of questions came out of the mouth of security.

"I'm a new job candidate, who will take care of Mrs Berta. From a special elderly nurse foundation," he said.

Security was fascinated by the beauty of his face, so he quickly opened the gate.

"Please come in, Miss Beautiful."

The young woman quickly entered and security quickly ran towards the house to immediately tell her employer.

"Rama, have you booked a nurse for Mamah?" ask Ms. Berta.

"Yes, mah. At least not to be lonely at home. Let's see first, what the guy is like."

Rama embraces Bu Berta to step towards the courtyard of the house. Where the woman was standing waiting.

"I'm sorry, what is the mba from the Budi Dharma Kasih Foundation?" ask Rama.

"Yes, that's right."

"Sit, first. We want to talk to you for a moment, mba. Oh yeah, whose name is mba?" rama continued to look at the woman in front of him.

But Rama felt strange, because the woman in front of him, always turned her face if Rama looked at him," why is it so suspicious?"