Should I Share a Husband
Ajeng and Abian.

"Fiona?" call Yudha.

Fiona gasped and then raised her face.

"Here you? What did I say just now? You're not hiding anything, are you?"

"Why are you talking about that anyway? Yes, no, no way possible." replied Fiona.

"Thank God, I'm afraid you're hiding something from me. Because if it's true. You will know for yourself the consequences." Yudha cetus made Fiona swallow the saliva with fatigue.

Inside the shophouse, Hasna says goodbye to her best friend. After chatting for quite a while about the progress of the shophouse.

"I'm saying yes? See you tomorrow. But really don't want to come with me home?" ask Hasna.

"No Na, let's book a taxi online."

"Then I'll go home. Assalaamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

Hasna then walked out of the room to the bottom floor, then got out and got into the car.

"It's a pity you Jeng, when you're a good person, but ... Why be met with the man." Hasna said in her heart. Then he remembered the famous designer.

"Do I match them both. But ... How-how? He wasn't me. Brother not. Just to know the doang also just met once" said Hasna spoke alone. After that he started his car and drove away from the place.

While on the road, his stomach was hungry. Then he pulled his car over in front of a restaurant.he got off and went straight in.

He sat down and ordered food and drinks.

After waiting ten minutes, the order came, and soon he devoured the food.

"That's ... Isn't that Miss Hasna?" hiss Luthfan while sharpening his eyesight.

"It's true that's Ms. Hasna" he said. Then he got up and approached Hasna.

"Mom Hasna?" call him, and Hasna raised her face.

"Sir Luthfan?" Hasna took tissue to clean up the leftovers in her mouth.

"Can join?"

"Yes go ahead." Hasna stood up and sat down again.

"The father was here?" ask Hasna.

"Yes, again eating too, kept coincidentally seeing Bu Hasna here, so I stopped by." chuckled Luthfan and he sat down.

"call me by name, yes, if called mother, feel old. Because he's not married" keek Hasna

"Bu Hasna could." chuckled Lutfhan. "Am I calling you, right? Well then, you don't have to call me Father either, because I'm not married either." chuckling, then they laughed.

"It turns out you're funny huh, I thought you were so quiet." Hasna chuckled.

"That's why, sometimes new people think that" he said chuckling.

"You're alone here?" asked Luthfan and Hasna frowned.

"I mean, tumben's not with your friend, what's his name, I forgot" said Lutfhan pretending to forget.

"I mean Ajeng?" ask Hasna.

"Yes, that's her name, yesterday were you the same?" asked Lutfhan while making a smile.

"Ohh, I invited you, too, but he said he would go home later" Hasna said.

"Where is he?"

"He's in his shophouse." Hasna explained.

"May I know the address of the shop?" ask Luthfan. And again Hasna frowned again.

"Oh forget it, it's nothing." said Luthfan smiling as he scratched his non-itchy neck.

Hasna smelled a smile, she understood the purpose and purpose of asking about it, because she wanted to meet her best friend. Then he told me the address of the shop.

"Ehhh I wasn't serious about that" said Luthfan unkindly.

"Sir papa. Because I think you can also get her to work with him, because he also sells all kinds of clothes. So maybe you'd like to offer her your clothes for her to sell there" Hasna said.

"really?" ask Luthfan sparkling.

"Yes, just try to come there." Hasna replied.

"Then I say yes? Thanks for taking the time" said Luthfan, but he wanted to ask Ajeng already had a husband what not, but he was still hesitant.

Then he came out of the restaurant. And got into the car drove off the place.

"Only in that way. I can bring the two of them closer. Because I see Mr. Luthfan as a very good man, and very respectful of women. Also visible from the post on his social media account." muttered Hasna, then he got out of there and got into the car to go home.

"Why am I so nervous. Though not yet met" he said while adjusting his breath.

"But this already wants maghrib. Tomorrow it will be." Luthfan said while looking at the clock in his hand.

Ajeng was about to return home from there, and he chose to wait outside while waiting for his online taxi order to come.

It just so happened that Abian was crossing the shophouse, and saw Ajeng standing there. Then he pulled his car right in front of Ajeng.

The car's glass he lowered. "Ajengs?" sapana.

"Abian?"

Abian went down "Why are you here alone?" tanyakanya.

"I'm waiting for a taxi again, why hasn't I come yet." complained Ajeng.

"Then come with me, I'll take you. You want to go home, right?" ask Abian.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Let's go up."

"Don't it bother you?" tanya Ajeng is not feeling well.

"Yes, let's go up, your son will wait."

"All right." Then Ajeng got into the car and immediately tendered his body.

Abian was the same, he climbed into the car and turned it on and drove away from the shophouse.

"It seems that you are very tired." said Abian occasionally turned to Ajeng. Because I was driving.

"Yes, I feel so tired" answered Ajeng lethargic.

"We eat first, right? I see your face is very lethargic." said Abian.

"Ehhh no need. Let it be at home." refuse Ajeng.

"But your face is pale. You haven't eaten yet, have you?" asked Abian and Ajeng nodded.

"Well that's why you've eaten first." said Abian without rejection again from Ajeng, because Ajeng was very hungry, he had not eaten since last afternoon.

Abian stopped his car at a restaurant that had Hasna and Luthfan there. But they both left.

The two got out of the car and entered the restaurant, and immediately ordered two servings of food and drinks.

Ten minutes, finally the order came.

"Now eat." Abian said.

"Yes thanks." answered Ajeng who directly devoured his food.

They were both busy with food, there was no chat between them.

After finalizing. The two decided to take a short break there before returning home.

"What do you do there?" tanya Abian opened the chat first.

But Ajeng just stumbled on a smile.

"Just a second! Do you have that shophouse?" asked Abian looking at that face who was smiling at him. Make Abian not focus with that smile, but Ajeng is like that.

"Waaah... I just found out this." said Abian a little surprised.

"Ah is just a small business." Ajeng replied down.

"First is small, but it will certainly increase your business, I see there are still many visitors even at this hour."

"Alhamdulillaah. Aamiin." again Ajeng smiled.

From a distance Fiona looked at the two of them. Because Fiona is with two more friends at the restaurant.

Ajeng's position does lead to Fiona. But Abian is in front of Ajeng so his position is on Fiona's back.

"See what the hell?" ask Clara. And the direction of his gaze followed where Fiona was staring.

"You know them?"ask Clara.

"He who had become my honey, more precisely the first wife of Mas Yudha" replied Fiona.

"He's a jerk like you said that?" Ask Clara again and Fiona nods.

"Who the hell? How I don't know." said Siska staring at Ajeng as well.

"Let me tell you later." whispered Clara.

"In the meantime, I want to samperin both of them. Just yesterday close to another man, now he has a new one again, it turns out he is not satisfied with one man. You hypocrite." said Fiona. Then he walked towards Ajeng and Abian who were busy talking.