Should I Share a Husband
115. Only Heart Problems

While the missed. She was talking to her husband in the room.

"I've met him. And it turns out that I've been betrothed by him." Abian said annoyedly. When asked why he had come home, it was still noon. Especially since Abian looks upset.

"Him?" tanya Ajeng.

"Yes, who else if not Renata" he replied lazily.

"Mas, she's your Mama. So please! Call your mom as you should. However she is the one who has conceived and given birth to you." she said who does not know what to face her husband's attitude.

Although Ajeng did not refuse. It hurts if we leave the people we love since we were kids. But anyway, Renata has returned and apologized, and has admitted his mistake.

"Please! Don't force me to take it back. It's very difficult." press Abian.

"I know Mas! I-i know. But sorry, I ask you to call it Mama, not to force you to take it back, that's your right." reply Ajeng who suddenly crowded. "sorry also if I'm a forger." it is he who wants to rise. But his hands were blocked.

"Honey. That's not what I meant." Abian replied.

"Here you go, heal your heart first. So that you don't vent your anger on me, on others." Ajeng also released the hand checks, then chose to go out to meet his daughter in the room.

"Mother isn't asleep? What time is it? Tumben the nights here." said Qeera while looking at the wall clock that had shown at half eleven o'clock at night. He is the same, unable to sleep.

"Mother sleeps with Qeera. Can you?" tanyakanya.

"By dong Bun. Let's read the do'a first" said Qeera.

Meanwhile, the nanny came out, because her employer was there.

"Sus, is Mom inside?" asked Abian who was standing before the door of the room.

"There's a sir inside the same Qeera. He said he misses sleeping together." he replied.

"Oh, yasudah, but don't lock it?"

"It looks like it's been locked from the inside, sir."

Abian shrugged his shoulders and let out a rough breath. Then he went back into the room.

His eyes were fixed on Ajeng's cellphone which looked to be flashing a sign there was an incoming call, because the phone was in silent mode.

Abian approached and grabbed the phone. Her eyes widened. When the name of Yudha was written, he contacted his wife. This call is made via video call.

"Shirit. What else is he calling my wife's phone nights." he said with great annoyance.

Abian kept letting it go, until the phone died. But the next second, the phone came back on. And still with the same person. But this time it is not a video call anymore, but a regular call.

"OK fine! Want to play games with me now?" abian said grumpily.

Then he shifted the green button, as usual Abian will be silent first, letting the caller talk first.

"Hallo Ajeng's. You finally picked up my phone too. From earlier I video call you, you did not pick up, but your usual phone picked up. Okeeee I understand, because there's your husband, right? I believe that now you are far away from your husband. That's why you picked up my phone." Yudha said at length. Didn't know who received the phone, just his nose and flowers deflated, and clenched his hands tightly.

"Hallo Ajeng, why are you quiet? Speak out! I miss your voice." said Yudha.

"Do you want to call people's wives at night? Huh uh?" cetus Abian made Yudha speechless.

"Jawab." cried Abian.

"Ka... Ka-" Yudha suddenly got nervous.

"Yes what? It's Abian her husband Ajeng, who's picking up the phone from you." Abian replied ruefully.

"What's? Mean what? Did you forget when you got caught on my wife's phone, then who picked up back then, me too? Huh huh? Did you forget?" back Abian yelled because he could not stand the attitude of his ex-husband from his wife.

"Okay I know, you are always haunted by regret for wasting Ajeng. But remember! She's married, she's got a husband and it's me. And I'm not just gonna let go. He is my life and death. Catch that!" abian said firmly.

"As I said back then, if it happened again, no more apologies for you, I'm closed, because it's you" he added, then hung up the phone.

"Aaarrrggghh." Yudha yelled very loudly to make Retno panic, then approached her into the room.

"Yudha, what's wrong with you? What was? Why scream like that?" ask Retno with some questions.

"Mothers. Was I wrong to call my ex-wife? Am I wrong, ma'am?" it was suddenly crowded. Distressed by the regret he always felt. If time could be repeated. Perhaps, he would not make a fatal mistake. And until now it must still be with those in love. Ajeng Shafanina's. The woman who always broke her heart long ago.

"Call? You've been calling Ajeng at night?" retno and Yudha asked.

"But for what? It's already night."

"I ... Just wanted to hear Mom's voice, that's all." Yudha said lowered her head.

"Son, obviously. That's incorrect. Not good night phone. She already has a husband." Retno still does not believe, why Yudha can be determined like that. He always reminded his son not to repeat the same thing.

"But I miss Mom." she said again, raising her face.

"Son, please don't be like this, that means you want to ruin her happiness again? Huh yeah?" tanya Retno shook her head.

Yudha was silent. And can't answer anything.

"Maybe, I'll see him tomorrow. When her husband left for the office. For the reason of wanting to see my son. I'm sorry, ma'am, I didn't give up this time. I just miss you, I miss you meeting her."

***

Elsewhere, Fiona runs away with a ridge. Being chased by one of the striped-nose men who became her date tonight.

However, Fiona does not want to serve the man, because the man does not want to pay the money in advance. As a result, Fiona decided to flee. Because he no longer believes in such a thing. Because of that already, if not paid upfront. He himself did not get any payment afterwards.

Fiona herself ran away drunk, so her run was not so fast. But the man was the same. He chased Fiona intoxicated as well.

However, upon arriving somewhere, there was one car parked on the side of the road. Then Fiona got into the car. And hide there while lying down so as not to be seen from outside the glass.

Sure enough, the man stopped right next to the car. And his eyes looked straight at the glass behind him there was Fiona there. The man came closer, and closer. Until there was one cat that suddenly appeared and roared from under the car and hit the man's feet, making the man aghast then retreat.

"Fuckin' cat." he said.

Then, he passed from there, choosing to look for Fiona to another place.

Maybe tonight's a lucky night for Fiona to escape and be nowhere to be found. Fiona woke up, breathing heavily. Until Fiona lies down and closes her eyes, she falls asleep, probably due to the effects of the intoxicating drink she was drinking.

A few minutes later, the owner of the car came in. Then wear a seat belt. Then the car went far away.

"Hallo Bi? Hasna slept?" ask Luthfan from across the phone at ART who works at his apartment. ART just arrived this afternoon.

"I think so, sir." replied the ART

But Luthfan did not realize that there was someone behind him who was sleeping fast.

Yep. Because Fiona herself is sitting in the back seat. In the middle is empty.

"Alright Bi, if there's anything please contact me. I'm also on my way home."

The phone is also turned off. And Luthfan is back in driving focus.