Should I Share a Husband
117. Does Karma Really Exist?

While elsewhere. Hasna had woken up first and intended to wake Luthfan up for breakfast with her, she herself made some fresh bread smeared with chocolate butter, and warm milk.

However, instantly his eyes widened to see the scene as he opened the door. His breathing suddenly tightened. Until the tongue is unable to speak, only tears can come out with tears that he can not stand.

Hasna left the room, forgetting to close the door again. He took the wheelchair he was sitting in into his room.

"Luthfan, you have the heart, you have the heart." he cried with a sob.

Hasna shook her head, still unable to believe what she saw with her own eyes. Luthfan is sleeping in a blanket with a woman he once hated.

However, instantly. His shadow remembered where he had once done so, for the sake of the man he loved falling into his arms. He was willing to humble himself. Which unfortunately still doesn't work.

"What is this that Ajeng felt, when I also managed to trap her husband, and then sent the photos to him. Allahs.... Turns ... So hurt. Especially if I have to see it directly."

Hasna's cries broke even more. His body shook feeling a deep pain. When the man she loves sleeps with another woman. Meksi doesn't know the truth, it could have been Fiona. But still, the situation managed to make his heart break into pieces.

Meanwhile, in the next room. Luthfan was also surprised by the presence of Fiona who was still asleep beside him. The dres that he was wearing was slightly open at the top.

"Piona. Ye. Why are you here?" Lutfan panic. Then looked down at his shirt as well which had been partially lifted. Then immediately allow it.

Meanwhile, Fiona squirms with her powerful voice.

"Away awake?" ask her while smiling.

"No! It's impossible." muttered Luthfan by shaking his head.

"What is impossible?" fiona's two eyebrows are linked. "we did it last night."

"No, no. I don't feel anything at all. So do not try to lie to me." elak Luthfan who still does not believe what is in front of him.

Leisurely. Fiona sits down and justifies the clothes and also her own hair that she messes with.

"Whatever, if you still don't believe. But ... That's the truth, Luthfan."

Fiona smiled with satisfaction. Then it came down. I chose to go into the bathroom to clean myself up.

"Your panicked face, the more I like Luthfan." muttered Fiona with a smile rising on her lips. Then start taking a shower. Which Fiona doesn't do at all. He just took a chance in a narrowness, certainly for the sake of money. And if possible, he also wants to be married to Luthfan in order to use his property at will.

"Aarrgghhhc. What the hell's going on? Why can I sleep in the room with him." said Luthfan who was confused while breathing rough.

Luthfan remembered Hasna.

"Hasna's. May you not see all this." he murmured with his eyes closed.

After finalizing. Fiona came out with a towel attached to her head.

"Now, it's your turn, take a bath." he said.

"What's your goal in doing all this Fiona? I'm sure this is just your trap, and why are you in my apartment?" luthfan looked up sharply.

"Ahhh... It doesn't matter, let's take a shower. Hasna's coming here, won't she?" kekeh Fiona deflects the question. "lagian ... You are husband and wife. Sleep apart anyway?"

"You're diverting my question because you can't answer it either. And that definitely makes me very sure, if all this is really your trap. You sly woman. It's just right that everyone doesn't like you. Only the Yudha may have been blind to have married your cunning woman." she said that made Fiona inflamed. Then his hands clenched.

"What did you say? Don't be careless when you talk. Did you forget? Who saved your wife?" fiona stared intently.

"Isn't it a deal because you got the money you want? So you don't have to reveal it." - timpal Luthfan.

"You're right! But ... If only you hadn't insulted me. I won't bring it up either."

"Then you get out of here. KELUNAARRR." cried Luthfan and the scream was heard in Hasna's ear still in the room.

"Luthfan. You're driving Fiona out? Then ... What the hell is going on? Why Fiona can be in your room." Hasna said with tears still wet. So, he also chose to go out.

"Okay, okay. I'm going home. But remember. Don't forget about last night, because I'll hold you accountable, too." Fiona stepped out, but stopped immediately. Hasna was at the door.

Suddenly, Luthfan widened his eyes to look at Hasna.

"Ha... Hasna's." Luthfan was nervous. But his gaze was immediately fixed on Hasna's eyes that were slightly damp with reddened eyes.

"I ... Already know everything." said Hasna trying hard in front of them.

***

Arriving in front of the house, Abian went down and ran then entered. His steps are about to climb the stairs.

"Sorry Mister. Madam is not here. Madam is being taken to the hospital by Heru and Marni." said Marno.

Abian's steps stopped, when he heard Marno's words. Then looking.

"Propay Sir. Maybe they forgot." said Ezhar by rubbing his shoulder.

"This one." Abian shook his head because of the emotions on the workers in his house.

"We're in the hospital now" he told Ezhar.

"Say, which hospital they took my wife to." Abian looked at Marno who was looking down.

"They said they would take the Madam to the nearest hospital" answered Marno, who dared not raise his face.

"Quick Ezhar, we're there now."

Abian is feeling more guilty. What else after knowing, the wife until taken to the hospital. He was sure, this was all because his mistake was leaving him.

"Ezhar. Faster." Abian said back on the way. Because the car was slowing down. Ezhar was very quick to drive.

"I will never forgive myself. If something happens to you and our child." he murmured, which finally sobbing was heard.

Ezhar looked at her superior with pity, from the rearview mirror above her. He knows it's not easy being a jerk. Left by her parents, her home was destroyed by a third person. And now that she is remarried, her husband has made a mistake with her. However, it is impossible for him to interfere. It is also impossible that he continues to blame his superiors.

"Ezhar. Hurry."

"His feelings.It's already fast sir."

"Dear AJeng. I hope you're okay."

***

In hospital. Ajeng who was lying on a hospital bed, finally he was willing to open his eyes slowly.

"Alhamdulillaah. Madam is conscious." said Marni with a smile.

"Mrs. What is Madam Haus? I'll get you a drink, okay?" asked Heru who was returned with his head by his master.

"You guys brought me here?" ask him weakly.

"He Madam. Sorry, we had to break down the door to Madam's room, because she didn't come out. We were worried once, then when we managed to open it. Madam has passed out on the floor." said Marni. "We have also contacted Mr. But not active."

"Yes, thank you for everything." Ajeng replied smiling.

While Heru, still so compassionate when looking at the face of her employer, she knew, her employer must still be hurt because of the treatment of her husband. However, Ajeng still tried to smile in front of them. Not wanting to show his sadness.

The doctor entered the room.

"Alhamdulilla... Is she conscious?" ask Dr. Ina, while checking back. He himself is his regular obstetrician when checking the contents.

"Alhamdulillaahh Doc." replied Ajeng.

"His husband hasn't come yet? I have to convey this to her." said Doctor Ina staring at Ajeng who looked smiling, but held back tears.

Doctor Ina himself understood, what Ajeng felt, what else when told by Heru, the beginning of the problem, why Ajeng could faint.

"good. Then I say goodbye first. And, if your husband has come. Please see me in my room" said Dr. Ina.

"yes Doc. Thank you." reply Ajeng.

***

"Yuddha. Why your face? How did it go?" asked the mother who had just seen Yudha's face. Yudha herself forgot to wear the mask. Because since the beating. Yudha continued to wear masks to cover her wounds so that her mother would not notice. By saying that he has the flu. Fear contagious.

"This ... Just fall down Mom." replied Yudha reasoned another.

"Fall down? Why is it so bad? I'm sure. If it's a blow. Aye right?" tanya Retno was about to touch the wound, but on the tepis.

"No papa kok ma'am. Just a wound like this doang."

"Yuddha. Mom doesn't like to lie." Retno stared hard.

Yudha gave a rough breath. "alright. I'll be honest. Mom's right! It's a punch. Abian has hit me so many times, because-"

"I'm guessing." cut Retno. "there's no way Abian's hitting you for no reason. Yudhas. I don't know how to educate you anymore. Mom is tired. I'm tired." said Retno got up.

"Mothers. Don't go." Lirih Yudha got up and took hold of the mother's hand.

"Please Yudha. Mom's tired. It feels like mother's advice is in vain, you don't listen."

Retno stepped into the room, leaving her son still standing.