Should I Share a Husband
11. Still Jealous.

"What's this?"

Fiona and the receptionist turned to the source of the voice. The receptionist nodded politely while Fiona held both hands on her chest.

"Sorry sir, this mother said she wanted to meet with Mr. Yudha, but there was no appointment." The receptionist was polite.

"I'm his wife, why there should be any promise. Now quickly tell me where my husband's room is." Fiona nyolot.

Abian was silent for a moment to see the appearance of the woman standing before him who was certainly a little arrogant.

"Sorry mbak. Would you please please take Miss Diana? Let me take you to Mr. Yudha's room." Abian said politely. He deliberately pretended like an employee there and let Fiona walk first while he was behind her.

"Well, girls, I told my husband to let him know the taste. If you need to fire." Bump Fiona when going to enter the elevator which can certainly be heard by Abian, making Abian shake his head.

The elevator stopped on the third floor, and they went out and went to the room where Yudha worked.

"This is Mr. Yudha's room. Please come in." Abian.

"Thank you." Fiona replies cynically, as she is still upset by the receptionist.

Abian follows her from behind, but is prevented by Fiona.

"Why are you?" Fiona's touch looked at Abian who was following behind her.

"Can I come in?" Abian replied politely.

"No need. Who are you anyway? Just a regular employee." Omel Fiona opened the door and went inside and the door was shut.

Abian took his breath. Then smile while shaking your head.

"Know where the Yudha girl was. There's no courtesy." Abian Mumbled. He chose to go from there.

Abian doesn't know who Fiona is. Because even though Yudha is his best friend. He did not know about Yudha's relationship with Fiona first because at that time he was studying abroad and communication was very rare.

"Mas." Sapa Fiona approached and stood beside Yudha making Yudha turn her head.

"Why are you here?" Ask Yudha.

"What is your question anyway? I'm bored at home." His complaint.

"You can watch tv, shop or cake. I'm busy Fi." Yudha replied as her eyes read the file she was holding.

"You want to shop but no vehicle for yourself? Tired of taking the cab."

"Keep what you want?" Yudha got up and stepped up to pick up the paper on the shelf and sat back down.

"Buy me dong's car." Pinta Fiona while touching the husband's burly arm.

"For now can't be Fiona. I'm paying off the house installments." Answer Yudha.

"Where did you buy the house? How can you not say it?" Ask Fiona.

"In Jakarta, but it's in the name of my son Qeera." Yudha's reply made Fiona pout for a moment.

"Make him exist, make his own wife not exist." Fiona Umbrella.

"He's my son Fiona on my responsibility."

"I don't want to know, I want a car as soon as possible. I am ashamed of my friends. The wife of a CEO takes a cab." Fiona complains and steps up near the sofa and sits down rough.

"You have to understand, I have other responsibilities as well. Not just you." Yudha Papar. But Fiona kept her pouting face. Seeing this, Yudha got up and sat down beside Fiona.

"Yes, I'll work on it." Said Yudha and Fiona turning with a happy hue.

"False Mas. I always understood my will." Praise Fiona and embrace her.

***

After the student trustee meeting. Ajeng waited for Qeera there because the class hours were not yet over.

Then one mother approached him and sat by his side.

"Bu Ajeng is it true that the mother's husband is married again?" The mother's whisper was named Laras.

But Ajeng just turned his head and smiled in response.

"Propay for Ma Ajeng. I know how Bu Ajeng feels." Said Laras while rubbing his shoulder.

"Yes, thank you." Reply Ajeng. Then Laras moved from there.

"It turns out that the news of Mas Yudha married again very spread. Allah ... lest there be anything with my son. Keep him, O God." Mumbled Ajeng with anxious feelings in his heart.

The lesson hours were finally over. All the children there ran out of the room and approached their parents. So did Qeera he came out with a happy face.

"Mother." Pekik Qeera ran to her mother.

"Mother's son is so happy now." Praise Ajeng while embracing him.

"Oh yeah! What race is up?" Ask Ajeng.

"Putting marbles in a bottle with a spoon, and then I walk by biting the spoon that slices the marbles." Qeera.

"Waahhh mother's son is great." Praise Ajeng while giving his two thumbs.

Then the child and mother stepped in the car and drove away from the place.

"We'll buy drinks first. Mother is thirsty." Ajeng said his car pulled over and stopped at a stall on the side of the road.

"Qeera wait here first huh?" Declared. He went out to buy a few bottles of kisses.

"Mrs Ajeng?" Sapa Luthfan who stood not far when Ajeng was paying for the drink made Ajeng turn his head and frown. Remembering who was standing in front of him.

"I'm Luthfan. Bu Ajeng still remembers, right?" Ask Luthfan.

"Ohh yes I remember! Sorry sir sometimes the disease forgets I like relapses." The candanya makes Luthfan laugh.

"Bu Ajeng is humorous." Luthfan.

"Ahh not really." Reply Ajeng smiled.

And of course they did not escape the gaze of two pairs of humans across the road.

"See who the hell is Mas?" Ask Fiona. He looked at who Judah was looking at.

"That's Ajeng" said Fiona as she sharpened her eyesight. Hhhh basic cheap women. Not divorced yet but close to another guy." Grunts Fiona.

"You're not jealous, are you?" Ask Fiona. Look at Yudha.

"I'm jealous. There I'm sick of. He made Qeera hate me." Umpat Yudha was upset.

Fiona smiled at the words. "Have come! I'm hungry." Fiona said that the traffic lights had changed in green.

They also headed to the restaurant for lunch. Because Fiona asked for lunch outside.

While Ajeng and Luthfan still chat there.

"What else is your father here?" Ask Ajeng.

"I'm going to the cafe." Appoint Luthfan to the cafe he will visit.

"Ohhh, why did you stop here?" Back to asking.

"I saw Bu Ajeng here so I stopped by first."

"Wahhhh, it's not good!" Ajeng smiled.

"Of ordinary mom! Bu Ajeng what's up here?" Ask Luthfan.

"Relse the car sir. That's the car." Designate it.

"Then I say yes sir. Assalaamu'alaikum." Ajeng said farewell then climbed into the car and drove away from the place that previously sounded the horn first.

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

After departure. Luthfan smelled a smile. There is a happy hue when meeting Ajeng.

***

"Ahhh shit." Bump Yudha while slamming her phone onto the sofa. "So soon he forgot me. And now it's close to another man."

"Explain bro, who was that woman?" Abian asked as he entered the room occupied by Yudha. Fiona's not coming this time. He chose to go home.

Yudha looked at Abian. "That's Fiona?" Ask Yudha.

"Is she really your wife?" Ask Abian.

Yudha took a breath first. "Well, that's my wife Fiona." Yudha Papar.

"What's? So right? You're a kemanakan?" Abian asked in surprise.

"We're getting divorced soon."

"Tell me what your problems are so you choose to get divorced. I see your relationship is fine." Abian asked for an explanation.

"That's it. Long story. I'm lazy to talk about that." Complaints Yudha then sat on a chair to return to work on the task that had been delayed.

Abian shrugged both of his shoulders and then walked out of the room.

"Kasian Ajeng is as good and beautiful as him you wasted Yudh. But Fiona even though she's beautiful but it's like her behavior, you choose." Abian said inwardly while shaking his head.

"But beauty Ajeng anyway." Abian Mumbled. "I thought about him anyway." Abian spoke for himself.