Should I Share a Husband
119. The Spirit is Back

After Luthfan manages to drag Fiona out. He closed the door and went back to Hasna.

"Hasna, I-I"

"Please take me to Ajeng's house." cut Hasna apart while staring blankly.

"For what?" ask Luthfan with a frown.

"I want to apologize to him." Hasna replied flatly.

"Sorry?"

"That's it... Just drop me off, you'll know."

"All right."

Both of them were ready to go to Ajeng's house. The one where Luthfan had also gotten their new home address from his Abian directly when meeting discussing the wedding reception at that time.

After almost an hour, they finally arrived, and the car stopped right behind Abian's car. Then it was seen that the couple was getting out of the car. And Abian is seen embracing his wife's shoulder, helping her to get down. Because they just came home from the hospital. With the stomach starting to grow. The man stepped with his woman while holding her stomach.

A portrait of the happy family Hasna saw from inside the car.

"You girls are very lucky Ajeng. can be loved by men like your husband. But ... You deserve it, because you're good."

Hasna was seen wiping the corners of her eyes, and Luthfan glanced at her and knew what she was feeling this time. It was no longer jealousy, but a sense of haru, because Hasna had completely changed, and her heart was able to move on.

"Let's go down." asked Hasna.

As usual, Luthfan took a wheelchair. He lifted Hasna's body and put her back in the wheelchair.

Just now Ajeng and Abian were about to step inside. But it stopped because there was someone calling him, making the two of them turn to the source of the sound.

"Hasna." cried Ajeng smiled twinkle, seeing the arrival of Hasna who was now his friend again. He also approached her directly.

"Darling, be careful" said her Husband, as Ajeng looked hurried.

"You how are you Na? We haven't met for a long time." asked Ajeng while kissing his left and right cheeks.

"I'm fine. Alhamdulillaahh my toes can be moved little by little." said Hasna looked at the face of her best friend while rubbing her hand that is still on her shoulder.

"Thank God, I'm happy to hear it." Ajeng replied.

"But ... Something's not okay here" Hasna said pointing to her own chest and holding back tears.

Ajeng also glanced at Luthfan who nodded his head.

"Let's go in first, and the story is inside." said Ajeng. "can you enter Mas?" She looked back where her husband was still standing.

Abian smiled and nodded in agreement.

They went inside the gate and walked towards the front door. Hasna was encouraged by her husband.

"Geez, what a magnificent house. The courtyard is also very spacious." praise Hasna staring stunned by the beauty of the house that is so magnificent and large.

"Alhamdulillaahh, this is Mas Abian who gave." Ajeng replied turning to her smiling husband.

"This is one proof of my love for you" he replied by embracing Ajeng back. Because their relationship is fine now.

Hasna just smiled hearing that. He also wants Luthfan seromantis it to him. But in fact, the man never showed his romantic side, maybe because there was no sense in him.

"Mother." chuckled Qeera towards him.

"Mother where have you been? I'm going home from school, isn't there? Mang Marno said, Mother again in the hospital. Is that true?" he hugged his mother.

"Yes dear. Mommy runs out to the obstetrician to be healthier so it must be routinely checked." replied Ajeng who did not want his daughter to worry. Because there were Luthfan and Hasna there.

Then, Qeera's gaze turned and turned to Hasna.

"Tante Hasna is here? Isn't Aunt now evil with Papa and Mommy? Then, why did Auntie come here again? Does Aunt want to demonize Papa and Mommy again?" ask her by staring dislike. It made Hasna flinch.

"Astaghfirullaahh Son. Aunt Hasna is not evil, maybe it was just being khilaf. After all, Qeera cannot speak like that in front of her people. Appreciating that feeling is very important, son. Qeera understands, right? So ... Qeera is now apologizing to Aunt Hasna" said Ajeng, who kept smiling.

"Yes Mother sorry. Aunt. I'm sorry, huh?" said Qeera.

"It's okay, son. Aunt maklumi. Auntie's not mad at you either." Hasna smiled back.

While Abian was looking at his wife smiling with admiration, because he could always educate the child very gently. The one he looked at turned to him by returning his smile as well.

Qeera was finally told to play first with her nanny, because there are important things that they will discuss. After Marni had previously brought snacks and drinks that have now been presented on the table.

Now they sit, each side by side.

"Hasna, if you still want to share the story and still trust me, just tell me what you want to tell me, I will listen to him faithfully, hopefully after this, your heart will be relieved." said Ajeng looked at Hasna who was back sobbing. Her shoulders shook slightly, while being embraced by her husband who was beside her.

With a crying voice, Hasna told him everything, from the beginning she saw them in the room, to Fiona who asked for accountability. Abian and Ajeng listened carefully until the story was completely finished. Just now Ajeng made a sound.

"I know how you feel. It must have hurt a lot" Ajeng said. Abian was silent and smiled bitterly. Given where Hasna used to trap her like that.

"Yes, like how you used to feel, right? When I sent those pictures to you, when I framed Abian. And maybe this is my reward for my sins against you. Which unfortunately I even had to see with my own eyes, where they were sleeping alone in the room." he said with tears. "therefore, they were sleeping alone in the room, I'm here to apologize to both of you, hopefully with this, problem after problem, we won't be coming back between us. Although I know, humans will not escape the name of the problem. Once again .. I'm sorry." Hasna said lowered her head.

"If you can give advice. My advice, still you survive in any situation and never be rash to make a decision, what else is consumed by Fiona's speech. You guys investigate what really happened. Because I'm sure, this is all Fiona's trap." Ajeng said. Then his hand began to be grasped tightly by Abian. While the other hand was behind his shoulder and made Ajeng turn his head.

"Sir papa. Just talk. I want to always be like this just like you. Grasping your hands, so you don't miss anymore." whispered with a sweet smile, while Ajeng nodded and smiled as well. Then I turned back to Hasna.

"Content ... If it survives ... Will I be able to face it? But ... If I forbid them to marry, I can't bear to see Fiona actually pregnant and the child having to be born without a father." Hasna replied with a heartbreaking sobbing.

"Hasna, listen to me, Fiona is sneaky. It must be a trap." Trying to convince his best friend.

"I also thought so. But ... What if it really happened?" hasna said on the sidelines of her cries.

"Hasna, why don't you still believe me? I didn't do that at all" Luthfan said, shaking his head.

"But wait." said Ajeng while remembering something. "not that Fiona ... Hard to get pregnant? I just remembered, Mas Yudha's mother once told me about this matter. Where Fiona's womb is problematic so it is difficult to have offspring, and it is one of the divorce among them" Ajeng said seriously. Made the husband and wife look at him.

"If it's true. We can make this evidence. If one day Fiona ngaku pregnant my son." said Luthfan who was a little relieved.

"That's what I mean. I'm gonna ask Mom for Fiona's medical records. And don't forget. You should also check the CCTV at your home. There's CCTV, right?" ask Ajeng.

"That's the problem. I don't have CCTV installed in every corner of the apartment. There's only one, but that's outside. In the corner of the terrace." said Luthfan who regretted it, why he could be stupid. Not installing CCTV.

"It's okay, we can also make it as evidence" said Ajeng. "we should not be afraid to fight crime. And it must not look weak. Instead we should be able to make his mental fall, fall. I will also help you as much as I can." Ajeng said firmly.

"I have to learn a lot from you. You're right! We cannot look weak and afraid. Yeah, like you used to. Aahhh I think back to how I used to be very evil with you, my own best friend. Again forgive me, and I want to say thank you very much, willing to help me, you are indeed my best friend."

Hasna looked at her best friend with a smile. Friends who had hated to hurt his physical and inner, but still want to put his body to help him face the problems he was facing.

"Either. Hopefully with this, our friendship relationship will be even closer. And there is no misunderstanding between us." replied Ajeng who then moved to Hasna's side, then hugged her, and they are now hugging each other.