Should I Share a Husband
First Trial

It doesn't feel like a week has passed. Today is the day of the verdict of the first trial of Ajeng and Yudha.

Ajeng will attend his first hearing alone, only to be accompanied by Mr. Rahmat as his lawyer. Because Hasna is not present.

While Yudha, he will be accompanied by Fiona and also Pak Farhan as his lawyer as well.

Ajeng is ready whatever the decision of the Judge later, as well as Yudha, he has been steady with his decision to sue the first wife for divorce.

The trial began. Ajeng and Yudha sat next to each other facing the Judge.

"Sodara Yudha Mahardika, is this purely your wish to sue your wife named Ajeng Shafanina on her own grounds who asked to separate because she did not want to be in polygamy?" ask Judge.

"Yes sir." replied Yudha politely.

"Sodara Ajeng Shafanina, do you accept the lawsuit filed by Yudha Mahardika?"

"Yes sir, I accept it." Ajeng replied definitely by continuing to look straight.

"What do you want to mediate first? Considering you guys have kids?" ask Judge.

"No sir." they answered compactly.

Question after question The judge threw out and it almost took two hours.

"Well, the verdict hearing will be conducted one week after this." The judge said, knocking his hammer three times.

Court's over. Yudha and Ajeng had to wait for the verdict hearing for one week.

Take her lawyer out of the room. He stepped up definitely with his desire to part.

While Yudha was behind him with Fiona, her hands were always spoiled.

"Thank you so much Mr. Grace" said Ajeng when they were near their respective cars.

"Sama-sama Bu Ajeng. Then I'll see you next week." His lawyer said he got in the car and left the place.

"Jew." Sapa Yudha made Ajeng look over.

"Quick pack all your belongings that are still left in my house. I don't want any of your stuff." Cetus Yudha's.

"You take it easy, I'll definitely take it today." The reply.

"And don't forget, you must be present at our wedding. Because soon I and Mas Yudha will formalize our marriage." Said Fiona who was still struggling spoiled.

"Ohh okay! You guys don't have to worry. I'll come anyway." Ajeng answered so hard in front of them.

"Aren't you sad?" Ask Fiona.

"What am I sad for. Instead I am grateful apart from men who are not satisfied with one woman." Tukas Ajeng made Yudha look at him sharply.

"What did you say? Say it again." Press Yudha with a sharp look.

"Yes, you are a man who is not satisfied with one woman." He repeated that sentence.

hear that word again. Yudha clenched her hands tightly. And raised one hand.

"You slap me? Come slap me. I will gladly accept. But do not forget that this is still a police station area. Which could be from the case of polygamy spread in the case of KDRT." Pressing Ajeng made Yudha lower her hand.

"It's time, we better get out of here. Just wasting time." Fiona timpal then they stepped towards their car and then went up and left the place.

He took a heavy breath. And shake his head.

"Give me patience in dealing with them, O Lord." He said.

Then Ajeng got into his car and drove away from the place. He will come to the shophouse to release fatigue from all the problems that exist. Busy by work he hopes to forget a little bit of his problem.

The car had arrived in front of his shophouse, he immediately went down and stepped in, greeted the employees there and then went upstairs to his private room.

The door knob was opened, Ajeng entered and immediately sat on the sofa.

"Now I have to focus on my son's future. I have to be successful for Qeera. He is my encouragement so I must take pains to continue to make him happy" Ajeng said.

Outside the shophouse there was Hasna. He stepped in and asked Zia the employee there.

"Ajeng is here, right?" ask Hasna.

"Yes, just came by Mom. And Bu Ajeng went upstairs." Papar Zia nodded politely.

"OK, thank you." reply Hasna. He went upstairs too.

The door he opened, and found Ajeng was making a pattern of clothes. He also approached.

"Waahhh since when can my best friend draw." Praise Hasna and Ajeng turned to her.

"Na, are you here?" Sapa Ajeng's.

"Alhamdulillaahh all went well . But it will have to wait for the verdict hearing in a week."

"Hopefully I can accompany you. Sorry because today there is business that cannot be left behind." said Hasna.

"Yes, no, papa Na."

"But you're okay, right? I mean, I'm afraid you're dealing with them again" Hasna said anxiously.

"Four fucked up. But it's still safe."

"Thank God I was horrified. Hopefully after this you can get a better replacement. Surely the same love your child." said Hasna while embracing her best friend.

"I haven't thought about it at all. I'm just focusing on my daughter's happiness. That's it." reply Ajeng.

"For now it may not be because it just split. But later ... You don't want to get married again?" asked Hasna.

"Eitherway. Is there any other man who will be with me, willing to accept all my shortcomings, especially because I am a widow of one child so ... He should love my son too." Ajeng said insecurely.

"Hey, you're young Ajeng, beautiful again. The proof is that there is someone who wants to be with you" said Hasna made Ajeng turn his head and narrow his eyes.

"Who? I don't feel close to any man anymore."

"Who else if not a famous designer." kinked Hasna.

"Sir Luthfan? He again." kekeh Ajeng.

"you're not aware? How is he looking at you?" ask Hasna.

"Already Na, why should also discuss him, know also just yesterday. Anyway for now I will focus on the future of my daughter Qeera." Ajeng said.

"OK okay okay. But I have an idea." Hasna smiled and Ajeng looked at Hasna.

"What if you change your appearance? I mean you have to look prettier than usual." Hasna smiled.

"Don't be nice, I'm comfortable with myself like this." declined Ajeng.

"Ajeng Shafanina, anyway this time you should obey me. Here I want to polish your face. Just a minute." tell Hasna. He took some of his cosmetics to apply on the face of his best friend.

Ajeng nurut only, because Hasna is sometimes difficult to argue.

Hasna painstakingly polished Ajeng's face, almost taking about half an hour. Finally finished.

"Waahhh, this is my best friend." Puji Hasna smiled looking at Ajeng's face.

"Don't be more than that." Ajeng Timpal.

"Kok lebay anyway? Seriously, you are beautiful. Try not to be pangling see your own face." said Hasna and Ajeng obey.

He got up and approached the glass. He observed that his face was a little different than usual, looked fresher and certainly more beautiful.

"Ah I'm ashamed Na, just delete it huh?" pinta Ajeng's.

"Ajeng, anyway every day you have to dance like this. Yudha will regret letting you go after seeing your change" Hasna said.

"Gak ah, if for the purpose of kayak that." Ajeng timpal.

"Aduuhh Ajeng's. I'm tired of talking to you. Already cape-cape also make up your face." lamented Hasna by pretending to put on a pouty face.

"Why so angry?" tanya Ajeng was worried. "Yes, yesaaa. I'll try to do this every day, as you please." Ajeng smiled and approached, then embraced it. "Thank You Hasna. You helped me again, and you're always there for me." Praise Ajeng who was reciprocated also by Hasna.

While Luthfan is still unrelenting he is looking for the existence of Ajeng. He visited the places where he met Ajeng.

But unfortunately there was none, it had been a few hours he muttered, not also found the woman. Then he decided to go back to his shop again.

In office. Abian was in Yudha's room to check the files that Yudha had been working on, as well as proposals to win the tender.

The door opened and Yudha stepped in.

"What's with those files?" ask Yudha.

"I was just checking in fear of a mistake" Abian replied, turning to Yudha.

"Your face why is it so tangled?" ask Abian.

"Sir papa. Just ... There is a little personal matter." replied Yudha.

"Oh yes, how is your relationship with Ajeng. So separated?" ask Abian again.

"Yes. I just had my first hearing today" Yudha said.

"What kind of woman do you choose?" asked Abian in wonder.

"It must have been like Fiona." Yudha answered making Abian shake her head.