Should I Share a Husband
116. Misunderstand

Arriving at the apartment. Luthfan went down, then came in.

"Hasna's really sleeping Bi?" ask Luthfan on his ART named Sari.

"Already Sir. Also nanyain Tuan. Then I replied, Sir is out for a while. Keep saying it again, he said he was going to sleep. Sleepy." replied Sari politely.

Then Luthfan went into the room. Then clean himself first, followed by changing his clothes, after that, he just slept.

Fiona wakes up. And looking around, it was different.

"Where am I?" he was confused and still a little dizzy.

Then he got out of the car, lucky that the door was not locked. I don't know, maybe Luthfan forgot.

After descending. He also looked at the apartment.

"Whose apartment is this? Can you come in, right? At least be able to make it tonight" he said talking to himself.

Then Fiona stepped up. And open the door slowly. And... Lt could. It turns out that the door was not locked either.

With a slow step Fiona came in. Stuck off. Then his steps were immediately directed towards the room where Luthfan was now.

He was stunned when he opened the door of the room. Because Luthfan is what he saw. The man was asleep. A smile rises in Fiona's lips.

Fiona enters Luthfan's room.

"So this apartment belongs to you? Hhhhhh why from the first, you are not the only one I'm after. If you go after Ferdy. I don't know where he is now, I'm lazy to look. The obvious mending that is in plain sight. And it is true said the Siska. You are also a cute. Eehhh so inget same him anyway. Iiwhhh not very."

In the end, an idea pops into Fiona's head, and without waiting for anything else. Fiona immediately launched her idea.

***

The morning of the morning when the dawn of the Adhan rumbles. As usual, I woke up first. Then wake up Qeera. And now he prayed with his daughter in the room. No longer with her husband. After finalizing. Ajeng kept his face, then went out. And go into his room. Preparing clothes for her husband to go to the office.

"Darling... Already praying?" asked Abian smiling. Purposefully. Because he does not want to be cueki his wife any longer. But it seems Ajeng is still upset. Which is simply answered "already." a very short, solid and clear answer.

Abian took a deep breath. Then choose silence and only see the wife pacing back and forth preparing everything for him. And Abian himself had prayed.

Although Ajeng was upset. But he still has to do everything. Realize, because that is his duty as a wife.

Arrival time. Abian also had to go to the office.

"Hopefully when I get home. Your lips smile back to welcome me." said Abian. Then kissed his wife. Then he got into the car with Ezhar. Then leave. Then Ajeng came in.

And at that moment. Yudha's coming. And now it was standing in front of the gate that was just about to be closed by Heru.

"sorry. With Mr Yudha, right?" asked Heru who had memorized a little with Yudha's face.

"Yes, as always, I'm here to see my son. Qeera." replied Yudha basa stale. Though the goal is to meet with Ajeng.

"Sorry Sir. Non-Qeera has gone to school." replied Heru.

"Then his mother" said Yudha who would not lie again.

"Sorry Sir. Mr. Abian also does not allow you to see Madam, if Mr. Abian himself is not home."

"Call it, what's the trouble?" yudha was impatient.

"One more time, sorry sir. Because it's an order. So I must obey." replied Heru who still nodded politely.

"Hey listen yes. I'm your Madam's ex-husband." Yudha will not lose.

"That's exactly why, because you're her ex-husband. So Mr. Abian forbade you to come here without his knowledge. So, please make an appointment first." said Heru.

And Ajeng heard the commotion. Then he came back out.

"What is this, how is there a noise?" asked Ajeng who immediately widened his eyes when he saw the arrival of Yudha who was looking at him as well.

"Ajeng" said Yudha smilingly staring at Ajeng who was so deep. He was immediately stunned by the charm of beauty owned by Ajeng. Which where Ajeng does look more beautiful. Moreover, she is now pregnant, and her body was a little contained. And that is precisely the charm that is in the body of a pregnant woman. What people say. The body of a pregnant woman does add its own impression. Moreover, Ajeng, which is indeed beautiful and charming.

Yudha also immediately approached, just so suddenly, Yudha immediately embraced Ajeng just like that. Without it, you can avoid it yourself. And at that moment. Abian came back, because he wanted to retrieve the files left behind. But unfortunately, he had to see with his own eyes, watching where the wife was being embraced by her ex-husband himself. And Ajeng continued to thrash asking to be released.

Abian ran and broke the embrace.

"Mas." said Ajeng who was not aware of her husband's arrival.

"I'm not cool."

Bugh

Abian hit Yudha in the face very hard. And the blow was at the corner of Yudha's lips and bleeding.

"How dare you come here? Huh huh? You're a brash Yudha."

Bugh

Second time from Abian. And Yudha fell back and sat down.

"You're so insolent! What was your purpose in coming here? Just want to hug my wife? Want to take it from me? Don't dream." cried Abian with a big breath. His emotions are really at their peak.

Then, the third blow, Yudha must feel again. Making Yudha hold the corner of her lips that were bleeding more and more. Yudha herself deliberately did not reply to him. Because he is aware of what he is doing.

Ezhar only grimaced to see the wounds that Yudha had suffered. While Ajeng himself closed his eyes to see the anger of her husband. Even Heru himself was silent, there was no courage to tell what really happened.

"Ma.. Excuse me. I'm just here to see Qeera." Yudha.

"Omong is empty." snapped Abian. "Qeera at this hour has left for school. You want to meet my wife?" snapped again. Yudha was silent and looked down.

"Go from here. Go away." shouted Abian really soften the ears for anyone who was there.

Yudha finally left. Without apologizing first.

"Mas." Ajeng. Taking her husband's hand. But pushed aside and without looking at it one bit.

"Ezhar. We're leaving." he said.

"Baa.. Good sir."

Actually Ezhar could not bear to see the change in Ajeng's face when his hands began to be pushed aside. But what can be done. He also had to leave because of his superior orders. Although Ajeng is also his superior. But he himself currently had to follow Abian to the office.

However, it was not his destination office this time. The tomb of Rashid. Abian's Dad.

Arrive at the funeral. Abian sat down while wiping the corner of his eyes.

"Dad. I am sad right now, Dad. Help me... I need daddy's backrest. I already have no one but Dad." sobbed later.

"Dad. I was sick, I was jealous, when I saw my wife being hugged by another man. Fathering... Dad....." Abian continued to cry bitterly in front of the father's grave.

Ezhar. He was not calm even with the situation. He then contacted Heru. Ask what really happened. And Heru also explained what he saw.

"I guessed it. Then why weren't you being honest just now?" omel Ezhar "aahhh already. Thanks." said. And the phone was closed, without hearing the answer from Heru.

Ezhar came back closer to her superior.

"Sir, should we just go home?" bargain Ezhar.

"Later. I miss my dad. I have no one but my father." Abian refused.

"But ... Doesn't Bu Ajeng also have no one anymore? Father forgot? Your wife is an orphan? While the Father himself left him just like that, as if there is no more trust in the Father, for the wife of the Father." Ezhar tried to remind. What his boss did was very wrong.

"Sir, do you believe, what do you see? But ... Help u! You listen to this first." said Ezhar.

He immediately played the recording of Heru's voice on the phone. Because Ezhar recorded it while she was calling Heru.

Abian immediately said Istighfar.

"Astaghfirullah's... What have I done? I've gone too far, and must have hurt my wife's feelings." said Abian, who had just realized her mistake.

"Quickly. We're back home."

"Good, sir."

Meanwhile. Ajeng himself was sobbing in the room.

"Mas. Do you not trust me anymore? Is your love no longer there? I'm sick Mas, Sakiiiit." The crying is now getting broken. Feels like thousands of nails stuck in his body.

Then the longer, Ajeng increasingly feel weak. Until finally Ajeng fainted.

Marnie looks panicked. Because her employer didn't come out from there. He also tried to open the door. But it's locked from the inside.

Then, Marni called Heru and Marno to break down the door.

By doing a shift. Heru and Marno broke down the door. How shocked the three of them were, when they found their master unconscious on the floor.

"Oh my goodness, madam. Quickly take the madam to the hospital" Marni said in a panic. While pressing his veins.

Heru also lifted his master's body and took him into Ajeng's car. Lucky Heru can drive. With the Marni. The car went to the nearest hospital. While Marno himself, take care of the house.

"Hurry up Sir's phone" said Heru while driving.

"It's been, but it's not active" replied Marni.

"Then his assistant" said Heru again.

"I don't have Mr.'s assistant number." replied Marni.

"Ahh yasudah's. Put on my phone. Uh but... Oh my... My phone is also left at home." said Heru who was getting panicked.

"Ezhar, hurry! My heart is suddenly not calm." Abian said impatiently.

"Allahs... I hope nothing happens to my wife and child in the stomach. Dear... I'm sorry."