Should I Share a Husband
10. Qeera's hatred

But after a few minutes, Qeera broke her embrace and pushed Yudha. Yudha was shocked.

"No! Bad dad. Dad's not the old dad anymore. I don't want to see Dad. I hate." Shouted Qeera then ran over to her mother.

"Son, here baby, daddy misses." Yudha spread out both her hands.

"Go. Dad's gone, don't ever come near me again." Pekik Qeera and he took refuge behind the body of his mother. While Ajeng twisted his body then hugged him.

"Qeera darling." Yudha approaches.

"Go father." Qeera ran inside the gate sobbing.

"Please Mas, for now stay away from Qeera, you see for yourself right?" Said Ajeng by raising his hand.

"Why did he become like this? Surely you're the one teaching?" Ask Yudha.

"You mean? I taught him to stay away and act like that to his own father?" Ask Ajeng.

"Who else if not you." Press Yudha. "It's just me."

"Astaghfirullah. As bad as I was, I never taught my own son to hate others even if others were wrong. Especially you, your own father. Where is your mind Yudha." Shake Ajeng by shaking his head.

"Why is he acting like that now?" Bentak Yudha's.

"It's because you're alone!" Jerk Ajeng "You realize not the hell? He knew his father was married again. And he was devastated by it."

"He's a kid, he doesn't understand that." Tukas Yudha's.

"That's if you! But Qeera, he's a smart and intelligent boy, he knows the situation and the conditions. Not like you're her father." Press Ajeng miris looking at the behavior of the man in front of him.

"I don't believe that. You must have been behind all of Qeera's attitude towards me."

"Whatever, I'm sick of you. Excuse me." The steeper stepped into the gate.

"I'll pull my words out last night." Yudha made Ajeng stop his steps and turn his head.

"Wait for my divorce papers." Yudha then stepped up and got into the car and darted away from the place.

Ajeng wiped the corner of his eyes. He was desperate to look strong in front of everyone. But when the tears themselves fall.

A woman's instinct is very strong and hearty. Unlike the man who only uses logic.

Ajeng stepped back and looked for Qeera. The boy had not yet entered his classroom but chose to sit alone in a corner. And Ajeng saw it, then went straight to him.

"Why not come in?" Tanya Ajeng sat by her side.

"Mother. Bad father." Isak Qeera's.

"No Son! I'm not evil, I'm just being filthy." Ajeng.

"I don't want to have another mother. What about my friends later if they find out." His complaint in the middle of his stuffing.

Ajeng closed his eyes. Already he expected this, his daughter was afraid of being bullied from her friends. Ajeng hugged him with tears that he could bear so as not to fall because in front of the child.

"Qeera is a strong boy, a brave boy. So you can't be afraid." Teaching strengthens his daughter.

"Now Qeera is getting into class huh. The teacher must be waiting. But Qeera washed her face first yuk, so as not to be too visible if it runs out crying." Tell Ajeng who was nodding his head by his daughter.

After washing his face, Qeera entered the classroom. And luckily the teacher hadn't come because the bell had just rung.

While Ajeng enters another room for the student guardian meeting. He sat down to mingle with the other guardians. Upon entering the room, the mothers looked at Ajeng's arrival and they whispered to each other.

"Ehh kasian ya same Bu Ajeng, still young in fact, beautiful again. It's polygamy." Said the mother who was not far from Ajeng.

"Yes yes. Maybe the service is less times. That's why her husband is looking for another." Said the other mother.

"His husband is rich, yes obviously he has the power to remarry." Said the mother again.

It's not that Ajeng doesn't know what they're talking about. It's just that he chose to ignore and ignore the whispers of the mothers which of course somewhat sounds a little.

***

Fiona was bored being inside the house all the time. She also plans to go to her husband's office by ordering a taxi online because she does not have her own vehicle.

The ordered taxi came, and he got into the car and told the driver the address.

After almost an hour. Fiona arrives at Yudha's office. Then he paid the price and went down.

He looked at the office with astonishment. Because the office was very grand and grand.

"It's not wrong that I chose Mas Yudha." Fiona muttered with a happy smile. "I never thought I'd have a company this big. Ajeeeng Ajeng's. You are wrong to have abandoned your rich husband. But good. Let me alone enjoy the riches of Mas Yudha." Fiona said as she stepped into the office. But prevented by security guards.

"Sorry Mom, who are you? And where are you going?" Ask the security guard at the office, he was named Dibyo.

"Don't you know who I am?" Fiona asked back while Dibyo shook her head.

"introduce. I'm Fiona's wife who owns this company." Fiona answered with confidence.

"After I Mr. Abian is not married." Reply Dibyo while frowning his forehead.

"Ehhh, is Abian anyway? My husband Mas Yudha is his name. I don't know the owner of this company." Fiona said then stepped in but she was stopped.

"Sorry mbak. All I know is that Mr. Yudha's wife Bu Ajeng's name." Tukas Dibyo's.

"They're divorced." Fiona was upset because of the name Ajeng they remembered. Though he also just visited there and Yudha has not introduced who he is.

Darman, the only security guard, pulls Dibyo's hand and lets Fiona in.

"You don't know the rumor about Mr Yudha?" Whisper Darman on Dibyo.

"What indeed?" Tanya Dibyo looked curious.

"The girl was right she was his wife. But only siri's wife." Darman said in a soft voice.

"Huh? Is Yudha married again?" Ask Dibyo.

"Sstttt don't be so hard." Say Darman with his index finger over his lips.

"The news I heard. Mr. Yudha married the girl again without the knowledge of Bu Ajeng." Darman Papar.

"Ohh. But why did the girl say that this company belonged to Mr. Yudha?" Dibyo asked in surprise while frowning her forehead.

"Maybe he doesn't know. He only knew Mr. Yudha was the CEO of this office, so he thought this was his company." Papar Darman is back.

"You deserve to be a Man reporter. All the news you know." Kekeh Dibyo's.

"Yeayyy, you are outdated." Reply Darman while pinching Dibyo's head.

Meanwhile, Fiona searches for the room Yudha occupied. But he was confused because there were so many rooms there.

"Who are you looking for?" Ask the receptionist there.

"Where is Mas Yudha's room?" Fiona asked as her eyes circulated the gaze to every corner of the room.

"Did you have an appointment?" Ask the receptionist.

"Ehhh my wife, now tell me where my husband's room is." Fiona stared at the receptionist.

"Sorry, I have to make an appointment first." Speak to the receptionist politely.

"I told you I was his wife. Why there should be an all-out promise. What kind of rule is this." Fiona's snapping made the receptionist gasp.

"What's this?"