Should I Share a Husband
Cracking Relationships Between Friends

"Luthfan? What are you doing here?" fiona asked over to Luthfan who was opening the front trunk. Makes Luthfan look.

"Fiona." said Luthfan. "don't know. Suddenly my car broke down."

"Where are you going?" ask Fiona again.

"I'm going to the boutique. Take a job there." replied Luthfan.

"Then come with me. Then just tell me where it is" Fiona said, leaving Clara wide-eyed.

"No need. Let this be true first."

"But if you can't? C'mon already. Don't want to be late, do you?" Fiona squinted her eyes.

Luthfan threw his breath out violently. Want to not. He also agreed. His car stayed. And then there will be a man who will take his car to the workshop.

"Claras. You're the one driving ya." Fiona said. The girl just put her lips together. Then they got into the car. Fiona sits next to him, Luthfan in the back.

No chatter from the three. But Fiona's gaze often glanced at Luthfan through the windshield of the car that was above his head.

"Siska's right. Luthfan is cute. Besides being cute, she's still young."

Instantly Fiona flashed her smile.

Finally, they arrived in front of Luthfan's boutique. All three went down.

"Lutches. This is your boutique?" fiona asked gazing at the enormous boutique building and bustling with visitors.

Luthfan just nodded his head in response.

"Thank you for a ride. Then I go in." said Luthfan who immediately stepped in.

"Yes together." replied Fiona who was still stunned by the grandeur of the boutique.

"So, this is her boutique? The vow! Very big. Why do you know, if this is his. I've been here a few times."

"fi. How's it? So no, to the house of Yudha? I'm tired, my body aches." Clara complained. Making Fiona who was daydreaming was choked.

"So then. Come." take Fiona who's about to step up. But suddenly it stopped again. And looked at Clara's face.

"Are you really tired?" fiona asked because she saw Clara was not excited.

"Told me I was tired. Pake it again." cetus Clara with an unfriendly face.

"Why are you like that sewot? Your face is so big." - Fiona.

"Finally, you've been tweaking me all the time. Without asking first. Want it or not nganter you." reply Clara by holding both hands.

"So from now on, you had to anterin me?" said Fiona looking at Clara with a hint of emotion.

"If yes. Are you gonna be mad at me?" clara looked at him too.

The two of them were now staring at each other fiercely.

"obvious. Because now you're a dissident." Fiona replied with a rough breath.

"Hhhhh it turns out I was wrong to choose a friend" said Clara who was about to leave. But Fiona prevented by blocking Clara's hand.

"What do you mean?"

"Lepasin." said Clara while swinging Fiona's hand violently, which finally released her hand.

"Originally you know yes. I'm not your maid. Or your personal assistant. So don't you have to set me up again. I'm tired and lazy if I have to keep going with you Fiona. You never knew how I felt before. He wants to be followed. I emphasize again! Stop to set me up. Just set your own life. Who has nothing left." said Clara. Finally all the grunts that were in his heart, he took out.

"You dare to be with me?" Fiona snapped at Clara.

"You think I'm scared? Huh uh?" challenge Clara. Both of his hands were on his side.

"You." Fiona's getting inflamed.

Fiona was about to throw a punch at Clara

"Come on, let's slap me Fiona. I'm tired of you. With all your rules. And from now on. You're not my friend anymore. And remember! Don't ever set foot in my house again." cried Clara with a sigh. Her emotions really exploded, as she already couldn't stand Fiona's attitude. Then Clara stepped up and was about to get into the car.

"It turns out you came close to me, just wanted to. When I have a lot of money. Praise me, you approach me. But ... When I have nothing. You don't even care about me. You hypocrite." said Fiona.

"Aarrghh. Why is this so." said Fiona while ruffling her hair violently.

Yet. Fiona won't take a headache. Because there are people who can be asked for help, because they are still standing in front of Luthfan's boutique.

Fiona stepped in. Intended to ask Luthfan for help to borrow money for the cost to Yudha's house. But honey. Luthfan just got out, said the employee there.

"out? Why don't I see him coming out." Fiona shakes both her shoulders.

"My only place of residence, which is a contract. Good thing it's still a month away" Fiona muttered. He has already paid the down payment for another month.

"But how do I get there? I don't have a dime for the fare. Time has to walk. Especially if you have to go to Mas Yudha's house. Very far away." lamented Fiona. "this is all because of that Clara songong."

***

Luthfan returned to his apartment by taxi. He went to the store just to pick up his tools. Because from now on. He will work at home, in order to take care of Hasna. It's not like Luthfan didn't know there was still Fiona. It's just, he's not good at his friend Fiona. Clara.

"This. You haven't eaten yet, have you?" said Luthfan while giving a pack of rice field that he bought earlier on the road.

"Thank you." Hasna took it. Then look at Luthfan who is about to start working on his design pattern.

"We are bound by a problem. And it's not impossible to be separated from the problem either."

Hasna smiled bitterly. Then press the wheelchair to walk alone into the back room.

***

Ajeng was suddenly worried about her husband's situation. Because when you go to the office. Her husband's face looks gloomy. He followed her, driving his own car.

However, while on the way. Ajeng looked at Fiona who was walking alone like a confused person.

"Ehhh, is that not Fiona? Since when he was released from prison." muttered Ajeng. He also pulled his car over. Then stop.

The new teaching remembered. Abian once told me that Ezhar found Fiona's bag at her parents-in-law's house when the party was over. That one means. Fiona was free then.

"Ahh yes, bag! The feeling of his bag is in this car. I wanted to give it to Qeera's father. Naahh this is him." said Ajeng took the bag in the back seat.

The bag had been for days in his car, because Ajeng rarely used his own car. More often to the husband. I forgot about the bag.

Then, he started the engine of his car again. And run it and stop right next to Fiona. Makes Fiona aghast.

"Ajeng" said Fiona when she saw Ajeng get out of the car.

"I just want to give this to you. This is your bag, right?" ask Ajeng. Giving up the bag.

Fiona looked at the bag. He just remembered. That the bag was left in Abian's house.

"Thank you" Fiona said in her jutek tone.

"Okey itts." Ajeng was about to step. But prevented by Fiona.

"Wait" said Fiona making Ajeng turn his head.

"You're getting pretty. Mas Yudha would want to come back with you if you see you as beautiful as this. Why didn't you dance before. Mas Yudha right, will certainly never want to turn away." chuckle Fiona smiled. But like a mocking smile.

"I'm like this because of who her husband used to be. Is clear! Because my husband now spoils me so much. Unfortunately, he never messes around." said Ajeng smiled proudly.

"What pellet did you have all this time? Even though you are just a village woman who just happened to meet the prince." ridiculed Fiona by raising one corner of her lips to the side.

"You've always been thinking negatively about me, Fiona. Don't you own all that? So that your husband also prefers you over me." said Ajeng staring intently. "but ... I am even grateful now. Thanks to your presence in my household at that time. I can finally get away from a guy like him. And I can rediscover a man who is certainly more everything than your husband" Ajeng said with great emphasis. She has no idea about Fiona's problems with her husband.

"So your mouth, Ajeng. I never use a gun." Fiona doesn't take it.

"Whatever, wear it or not. I sure don't care." Ajeng immediately got into the car. She continued her journey to her husband's office.

"Don't be arrogant. Hopefully Abian will soon be wishing you. And you're back crying. Who should go back to dividing your own husband. Haha." Fiona laughed quite loudly. No matter to the people who were looking at him in astonishment.

He drives his car very carefully. While saying Istighfar remembered himself as two-bodied.

After a distance of thirty minutes. He finally arrived. Then Ajeng went down, and went straight into the office to her husband's room by riding the elevator.

Arrive on the third floor. She stepped back, and then she entered her husband's room.

But there was Renata there.