Should I Share a Husband
2. Choosing To Go. However ...

Even in the morning say hello. But Ajeng is still struggling to prepare his needs and his son because he chose to leave the house, the house that has brought happiness and comfort for him also felt loved by the treatment of his husband.

But what now? At the age of six years of marriage he was surprised by the harsh reality. He is not strong if he has to be at home with his honey. It is better that he go and bring the child with the provisions that he has collected for his own efforts. Because all this time he was secretly selling anything online. The money collected was already huge.

He did that only because if there are financial problems in his household so the money can be used for his needs. But in fact it is not an economic problem that she faced but the betrayal of her husband.

"Don't wake up, baby, we'll have breakfast." Saying that wakes the child.

Qeera wakes up and sees her mother.

"Mother why? How'd his eyes get puffy?" Qeera asked, the boy was five years old and was sitting on the bench of Kindergarten School.

"No son, you just lack sleep. Let's have breakfast." Invite him while rubbing Qeera's head.

"What time is this mom? It's Monday, I have to go to school."

"Now Qeera didn't go to school? But school again tomorrow." Say it softly.

"Why? I want school." Qeera looked at her bunda seriously.

"Mother needs are outside, but Qeera has to come along, don't be with Sus Rini anymore."

"Where?" Qeera asked because the boy always asked a lot.

"To somewhere. Now Qeera is ready." Ajeng helps Qeera to wake up and take her to breakfast first in the room after that shower.

Downstairs ...

"Mas, why hasn't Ajeng come down yet?" Fiona asked who was already sitting on the chair for breakfast. She did not know that Ajeng had woken up first to make breakfast for her daughter but no longer for her husband.

"Let's just let it go, and then it'll come down." Yudha sat next to Fiona.

"No, she's your wife too." Fiona said, taking some bread and smearing chocolate jam for Yudha.

Then it looks Ajeng and Qeera are down the stairs, as well as one suitcase he carries.

Yudha and Fiona looked towards the mother and child.

As soon as Yudha who was about to put his bread in his mouth he paled and put it again on the plate, then approached his wife and child.

"Where are you going?" Yudha asked in surprise while frowning her forehead.

But Ajeng ignored Yudha's question and continued his steps.

"What this is called a good wife. Neither will he answer." Said Yudha who was now behind him.

He stopped and took a heavy breath, then looked back.

"For what am I here if only to feel pain." Her papar.

"What suffering? You're here I live, whatever you want me to do. Even almost my entire salary you hold." Yudha.

"It's just the same talk that has no heart." He turned his body again about to step.

"Think of our son" Yudha stepped up and stood before Ajeng and also Qeera.

"Mother, Father, don't fight" said Qeera, looking at the two. Because such a big boy can understand that his parents are not okay.

Ajeng lowered his head and sat down to line his daughter up. "No son, Daddy and Mommy just misunderstood, now Qeera same sus Rini first huh?" Ajeng then called the nanny, telling Qeera to take her out for a while.

After making sure Qeera was out of sight, Ajeng closed his eyes, trying to neutralize his feelings, that he should be able to rise without a husband like Yudha.

"You and Qeera can't leave here." Tukas Yudha's.

"But my decision is unanimous. And please don't stop me" Ajeng was about to step up.

"After what you did, you just thought about it? What kind of father are you." Ajeng shook his head. "And don't worry, I'll make sure that not even Qeera will feel short of it even if she's no longer with her father."

"If you want me to keep going. Please go, but don't take Qeera,"

"Mas, he's my son, I can't possibly leave him," Ajeng said gruntingly, also holding back the tightness.

"But he is also my son" Yudha snapped.

"I can't figure out what's in your head right now. You're the most selfish man I've ever met. Until I don't leave my son, anyway,"

"If that's what you want, you should stay here. Try to get to know each other first, Fiona's not that bad."

Fiona approached and touched Ajeng's shoulder. "Mom,"

"Silent you." Jerk Ajeng while clasping Fiona's hand.

"See. Fiona wants to learn to accept you." Tukas Yudha's.

"Whatever my honey is, it's still a thorn in my life, because whenever I'm not willing to be mixed." Ajeng stared intently at Yudha and then stepped quickly and hit Yudha's shoulder slightly staggered.

Yudha chased him out, seeing Ajeng clutching Qeera's hand.

"Work you crying? Mother, where are we going? Mother, I don't want to go. I don't want to be away from you." Question after question Qeera throws. But Ajeng did not answer. He kept walking with his suitcase.

Yudha, who had heard Qeera saying that she did not want to be far away from him, immediately called the security guard to block their departure.

"Sir, Mr. Hendra, please don't let Ajeng and Qeera go. Let him in here." Yudha orders the security guard who works at her house.

"Okay sir" replied Hendra and then approached Ajeng and also Qeera.

"Come on, ma'am, we're in" Hendra stood in front of the two.

"No sir, I want to go, please don't block me,"

"This is Yudha sir's order, I'm just running errands." Hendra looked polite.

"Do you know our problem? because last night you were able to go in the house, right?" Ask Ajeng

Hendra nodded his head.

"What would you do if you put me in my position?"

Hendra saw pity on Ajeng, he lowered his head and turned to Yudha.

"Don't listen to him, here I am your salary, take them inside if you don't want me to fire." Yudha.

"Sorry mom, I heard Mr. Yudha how, let me take her inside." Hendra nodded politely.

"Mother, Qeera doesn't want to go, Qeera wants him to go, too." Qeera whined while hugging the mother's feet.

Then Qeera cried as much as she wanted to stay in the house.

The one who saw him wiped the corner of his eye. As much as Qeera's love for her father, when her father was a man who did not know himself, only concerned with orgasm, did not think about the impact of everything.

By forced, Ajeng also obeyed the wishes of his daughter. He will try to be patient and slowly make Qeera want to take him out of the house.

"Thank you for that." Yudha said as Ajeng passed before him.

"This is all for the sake of Qeera, if only she wanted me to take me away, I would have gone far away from this house." Tukas Ajeng looked at Yudha with a sharp look.

Yudha smiled, finally she could make Ajeng want to stay with her again, although not for her sake. Because he believes that he can be fair to Ajeng and Fiona.