Should I Share a Husband
No need for selfish

Right on today. Fiona was allowed to go home. He himself will be picked up by his friends named Clara and Siska. And now the three of them were in the car. Fiona and Clara sat in front. Siska is in the back.

"Jeez Fi. Why else would you? Yesterday we looked at the police station. Now in the hospital." said Clara while driving.

"I'm doing this because I need money" said Fiona.

"You mean? What are you doing?" clara asked occasionally.

"I've donated blood."

"Huh? Seriously? Same who?" said Clara and Siska, compact.

"Name Hasna. Actually, he had time to hate the same old girl, but yaaa want how again." reply Fiona.

"Hasna's? Wasn't he the one who was married to a man named Abian? Is her marriage the same as any other man? I know this from social media. There was one guest there filming how it happened at the party. Not long anyway. It's only ten minutes possible." said Clara.

"Yes, he married a man named Luthfan. But to me it doesn't matter. The most important thing now is that I get what I want. Here look! I got the transfer from her parents" Fiona said, showing evidence on her phone. Nominal one billion rupiah.

Clara and Siska looked at the nominal.

"A lot of oaths. So rich suddenly dong now" said Clara.

"I'll treat you both, just say what you want" said Fiona who returned to keep her phone in a bag.

"OK! Keep the plan, what do you want to do with that money?" ask Clara. While Siska just listened.

"Maybe I bought a house first, small also not papa. As long as it can shelter. I don't have a place to live now."

"Then anyway? Don't you live with your husband? Who's his name? forget it." said Clara.

"Mas Yudha no longer wants to be with me. He has my talak. Talak three straight away." Fiona replied.

"Your life continues to mendrama feeling anyway? You want to be a second wife. Gini you're finally divorced too." - timpal Clara.

"Naahh really did what Clara said." said Siska who finally wanted to make a sound.

"That's it. I don't want to think about that anymore. I want to focus on my goals" said Fiona who did not want to bother.

"What is the purpose?" ask Siska.

"I want to get his father Hasna. Make dapetin Hartanya. I just stayed with her." Fiona said seriously.

"Attent. A minute!" said Clara who chose to pull over the car and then stopped.

"You mean? You want to be Hasna's mother's second wife?" clara asked a little surprised.

"So the mistress can be laaah." kekeh Fiona.

"Fionaa. Kirain after this you will be insyaf. It turns out the same." Clara's whistle.

"Life is only once. So it should be enjoyed." back Fiona chuckled.

"As far as you are. You were hard to say." Clara seems to give up on Fiona's behavior.

"But I think ... What is the same with Luthfan. He is younger, so cute too! That was ... Famous designer too. I know him well too. Than who was it? Hasna's father? He must be old, right?" siska said her opinion.

"Siska. How did you get so drunk?" nagel Clara.

"Yes sorry. I'm just telling you what's on my mind right now." replied Siska by raising her shoulders without feeling guilty.

That, of course, makes Fiona's goal a little shaky.

"Udah Fi's. Don't listen to what he says." said Clara. But Fiona was silent. Not heeding that speech.

Clara then went back on her way. They were now heading to the restaurant to eat.

***

Qeera had already returned home from school with Sus Rini. They were both taken by Yudha. Yeah, 'cause Qeera's staying at her dad's. Qeera went to school from Yudha's house. While Sus Rini went straight to the school and met with Qeera there.

"Thank you father" said Qeera when the three of them had already descended.

The gate was opened by Heru.

"Mother is?" ask Qeera to Heru.

"There's no inside." answered Heru politely.

"Dad, Qeera came in." His permission was with the father. Then he ran away, then went into the house.

Yudha was about to step in. But prevented by Heru.

"Sorry Sir. Said Sir. While the Master is not home. You are not allowed to enter." Heru nodded politely.

Yudha took a rough breath.

"alright. Thank you." he said to Heru.

With a slow step. Yudha herself got into the car. After that, back with his job is to find customers.

"Mother." screamed the child hugged Ajeng.

"Honey. How did you catch Grandma last night? Grandma's healthy, right?" tanya Ajeng brought Qeera to sit on the sofa.

"It's healthy, Bun. Grandma also read fairy tales before I go to sleep. Keep dad ... How much daydreaming anyway, when there I was there." coleteh the boy.

"Oh yeah? Dad again there is a lot of work possible" said Ajeng did not care and did not want to interfere.

"But last night. Dad had to call Mother's number, want permission, may I not catch the same father. But after the phone was dead. Dad kept daydreaming." said Qeera innocently.

Ajeng immediately recalled her husband's change when he woke up at night. Her husband told her not to be too sweet in front of any man. Especially Yudha. Though Ajeng himself felt himself acting ordinary in front of everyone. Especially men. But maybe because Abian was hit by a camburu fire, made him order like that.

He took his breath slowly. She also plans to go to the husband's office later in the afternoon, as usual to bring lunch for her husband.

***

"Why did you just come?" widya asked, looking at Luthfan's arrival.

Widya himself asked to meet at the very end, which happened to be a quiet atmosphere. Not so many visitors. While Ferdy himself was asked to accompany Hasna. Widya will take care of the administration during Hasna's hospital stay.

"Sorry Ma. Last night my head suddenly hurt." replied Luthfan. Who tried to get used to calling her Mama. Because Widya is already her mother-in-law.

"What did Mama call me? But ... Not called, I'll keep coming here."

"That's why you want you guys to stick around" Widya said spontaneously.

"I mean Mama?"

"Mama wants, you two stick with your status as a married couple. Because Mama is sure! You are a good person and very responsible" Widya said looking at Luthfan.

"Why can you have such thoughts? What if I'm not really good. While I myself have done so much wrong and hurt a woman" said Luthfan looking at Widya as well.

"As long as it changes. Mama won't dispute that. Because Mama is sure! It's just part of your past" Widya said confidently.

"Is Mama serious?"

"Yes. Mom seriously. But ... Back to yourself. My mother will not force you. Because ... Mama also knows herself, has a daughter. But ... He cannot walk like he used to. And that ... Sure makes you will be troubled if you are married like Hasna. Not to mention taking care of it. Especially about ... Biological needs. Because it is one of the most important parts if you are married. My mom is not selfish either. Because you are a normal man." said Widya firmly, who then lowered her head. But I didn't feel her tears falling either. Making Widya wipe the corner of her eye.

"Yes, I know what Mama means. But ... I've told Papa many times. That I won't divorce Hasna. If it wasn't Hasna herself who asked." said Luthfan firmly.

"What if Hasna really wants to split up? Do you stick with your decision?" asked Widya raising her face.

"Did Mama call me because of that? Because Hasna told Mama. That Hasna herself asked me to divorce her?"

Widya herself was stifled at the question of her daughter-in-law. Again and again Luthfan could read his mind. Finally, Widya nodded weakly.

Luthfan closed his eyes. Taking a deep breath.

"Please, let me see Hasna just once. I'll talk about this alone with him." asked Luthfan.

"Mama never forbade you to see him. But husband. You know that too." said Widya looking at Luthfan who even threw away the view. "but ... Mama will try. So you can talk both."

Luthfan looked over. "Thank You Ma. If necessary today."

"All right" Widya said.