Should I Share a Husband
114. The Mountainous Miss

Elsewhere, Hasna was in the kitchen.

"Awww." screeched when he cut a vegetable for cooking, but accidentally the knife hit his index finger.

Luthfan who was typing on the laptop immediately stopped, then closed it. Then step into the kitchen. Because that voice was heard from that direction.

"Hasna's." Luthfan came to him immediately. "What's going on? I thought you were in the room." she said a little frantically when she saw the index finger spitting out a little blood.

Quickly. Luthfan took the P3K box. Then back.

Very carefully. The man went back to treating his wounds. Hasna is no longer okay.

"What's right here? Why do your index fingers bleed?" luthfan asked while treating his wound, while Hasna was looking at him with a smile. Someone was crying in his heart.

"I just want to cook for my husband. So that I could be of use to my own husband." he replied by lowering his head.

Hear that answer. Luthfan raised his head.

"Hasna's. You don't have to be tired of cooking for me. For us. I can buy it outside for us to eat. And please, don't you try to do any of this or any other work." she asked the woman who was still down. "just now, starting tomorrow, I'll find ART services to work here, so you don't have to cook hard."

Hasna, who was looking down, raised her face again, then looked at the man who was still crouching in front of her.

"Luthfan. Why are you doing all this? Why do you still want to stay and take care of me. Though I'm just bothering you." he said later.

"Why are you asking like that? Don't you know what the answer is?" Luthfan asked back.

"Yes, because of a responsibility? But ... What true! That only?" ask Hasna seriously.

"That's all?" Luthfan knitted his eyebrows together.

"What are you ... Not feeling anything else at all? After what we've been through with our togetherness?" ask by taking a slow breath. Trying to ask like that, just wanting to get to know the real Luthfan feeling.

"Hasna's. I don't know what you mean." said Luthfan. Then put the P3K box, because it's finished. "now we move to the next room, so it's more comfortable to talk."

The man stood up and pushed the wheelchair into the front room.

"What ... I need to be honest right now. If I've started to feel the same way she does."

They too, have now moved. And Luthfan sat on the couch, and Hasna was in front of him.

"Now. What do you want to talk about?" tanya Luthfan opened the conversation again.

"I... L'm... Dare not to reveal it." Hasna said with great nervousness, to the point of not daring to raise her face, and continued to lower her head.

"Why? Speak out! I will be happy to listen to him" said the man.

Hasna closed her eyes, is this the right moment for her, to express all her feelings that for a month more always bother her heart.

"Hasna's."

"I'm scared ... Fear of heartbreak." he said later.

"Breaked heart? What do you mean ... If you're on-"

"Yes, I ... I like you." finally the woman also painstakingly revealed it after a long time he was quiet.

But Luthfan fell silent and closed his eyes. Already he guessed, if Hasna had begun to feel for him, visible from the way his eyes look when caught looking at him with an unusual look. Even when he tried to get closer. Hasna's face was red. There was a shame.

"I can guess what you're feeling right now" said Hasna, who suddenly felt claustrophobic. "You ... I don't feel the same way at all." Hasna smiled bitterly. "forget what I said just now. Let me throw away this feeling, may I." Hasna pressed the button, about to leave in front of Luthfan. Yet prevented.

"Please stay here. And don't go anywhere." he said. "me ... Will try to reciprocate your feelings."

"Tried? Trying what kind of thing?While you are alone ... During our time together ... Do you already have the same taste of me? Huh yeah?" tanyanya looked at Luthfan in horror. Luthfan was silent again.

Hasna then left, and entered the room and closed the door tightly.

Luthfan stared at Hasna's departure until she disappeared behind the door.

"I don't know how I feel about myself. But ... I'll keep trying so that your love doesn't clap one hand."

***

Abian arrived at his residence. And open the door. Then throw his bag just like that on the sofa, a bag that contains some important files. Then he climbed the stairs one by one and went into the room. Not one bit to look at his wife. Ajeng was playing with his daughter there.

Finally Ajeng asked the nanny to change to accompany his daughter to play. While she herself followed her husband into the room.

Arrive in the room. She found her husband standing in front of the window staring out.

She slowly approached her husband. Then touch his shoulder.

"Mas" he said slowly. He made the man turn his body. Then immediately pulled the wife's body into his embrace.

Sobs began to sound from his lips. I really don't know what he's feeling right now. Between happy, sad, angry, hate and disappointment, all mixed into one.

Deep in his heart. The pleasure remained, when he could meet again with the figure he had longed for since childhood, because after all, Renata was his own biological mother. But the feeling of pleasure was buried again and has changed again with deep disappointment. After knowing that his real mother had already betrothed him to another woman.

"Mas. I know how you feel right now. About ... Mama?" asked Ajeng who broke his embrace, then looked up at the husband and wiped the corner of the eye with his finger.

"Remember! There's our son here" he said, rubbing his stomach. "our son definitely doesn't want to see his father sad. So ... Stop crying and don't always grieve, for her sake, for our child's sake. Can you?"

Abian smiled and nodded. After that he crouched down and kissed the stomach.

"Honey. Forgive Papa. Papa promised not to be sad anymore" he said and again kissed his wife's stomach. After that he stood up. And took the wife's hand.

"You can always make me smile" he said and hugged his wife tightly.

***

Nightfall. Yudha was waiting for her last order. Because he usually comes home at ten in the night. It just so happened that there was an order coming in at that time. And the address is there.

After a distance of twenty minutes. He also arrived at the address. However, he was surprised because the passenger would be Fiona.

Yeah, Fiona was walking toward the car she ordered. Yudha immediately took the mask and hat, and immediately put them on.

Fiona went in and sat behind Yudha.

"Sir. Please come to this place?" the message was while showing the address to Yudha. Fiona doesn't know that the driver is her ex-husband. Wearing a mask and a hat, he did not look back at all.

Yudha only nodded after reading the address. And the car went far away.

Arrive at the address. Fiona paid the fare. Then down. And step into the night club.

Yudha was stunned when she saw Fiona enter the place.

"Why did Fiona come to this place? Ohhh so now he is.." he muttered while shaking his head. "Fionaa Fiona's. When did you realize it?"

But suddenly, his memory remembers when he once helped Ajeng in front of the place, when they were both single. Because it happened that Ajeng was passing by, then came two men who wanted to disturb him. And at that very moment Yudha came to his aid.

Yudha smiled with a blank look.

"What are you doing tonight. I miss you so much." he murmured softly.

"No! No. gabe. I can't be like this. I promised I wouldn't bother them anymore. But .... Why is this miss getting mountainous. I still love you so much Ajeng." he said with a close eye.