Should I Share a Husband

Should I Share a Husband
Reveal the Heart's Content


Yudha and Herman stepped footily towards the main director's room.


The door opened, then stepped down and lowered his head. So did Yudha, even though he was in office, but really did not dare to just lift his face.


"Sit down." Abian said. Both are sitting.


"I know everything you do in my company" Abian said to the point.


"Particularly you Yudha. Why are you using my trust? Is that what you call a friend?" press Abian. Then stood up to look at the two men who kept their heads down.


"I'm sorry Abian, I had to do all that" said Yudha.


"Forced you to say? Then what forced you? You've got the CEO position, salary from there is not enough?" abian asked, looking intently at his best friend.


"That's because Fiona is always demanding, all her wishes must be obeyed, let alone I have a fairly large monthly home installment and the house will I love for my son, Qeera." Yudha explained.


"Why are you so stupid, Yudha? Whichever Yudha I know, you'd rather choose Fiona over your own wife Ajeng. What is clear is that Fiona's war is bad" Abian said a little annoyed.


"Where do you know he's bad?" ask Yudha.


"From my friend, if he's left behind by Fiona for choosing you who's richer than him."


At once Yudha was silent, and contemplated all that her friend had said.


"Forcibly, I will get you out of this office, and I will put you in jail" Abian said, and he sat back down with a pen on his finger.


Yudha and Herman gasped.


"Do you have any evidence? So just go report?" ask Herman.


"Why do I say this if the evidence I don't hold, of course I have very strong evidence. Y'all remember? While doing project tasks in bogor? It was clearly written in the notes. But what came out was even more than that. also do you remember? When we buy shares in Pak Cipto company? His secretary said you paid the price, but you told me it cost more than that. And there are many more frauds that you do." said Abian seriously.


"OK, I admit I was wrong, please forgive me. I will fix everything and will compensate for all the losses in this office, so long as I do not get fired" Yudha said.


"It's too late, I don't trust you anymore" Abian said. Then took his phone to contact someone.


"Hallo sir, please come to my room, to bring these two traitors" Abian told the two policemen who were on standby at the bottom floor, because Abian had prepared everything.


Yudha was so panicked that she got up and apologized to her friend for not being dragged into prison.


Herman was silent instead, he was more resigned because he was also wrong.


"Do you have the heart to let me, your friend, languish in prison? While I have sacrificed a lot for this company." Yudha said.


Abian remained unmoved, not at all listening to Yudha's words.


The two policemen came in and handcuffed both of their hands.


"Abian, come on, don't be like this. We have been in office since childhood, right? I beg you." said Yudha.


"Friends are stabbing from behind, and I assume you're not my best friend anymore" Abian said.


"Abian, Abian .... " Yudha kept calling the name as she was dragged by police and taken to the police station for questioning.


"Why do you keep quiet Herman, let's beg him not to go to jail" Yudha said, turning to Herman.


"For what reason to plead, while Mr. Abian will certainly continue our case." replied Herman.


Then they both got into the car with two policemen and drove out of the office.


Abian pondered what he was doing right or wrong. But Yudha's crimes can no longer be tolerated because the company has lost hundreds of millions.


He closed his eyes for a long time, then suddenly remembered Ajeng and immediately opened his eyes.


"Ajeng." he sighed. "I promise I'll express all my heart to you, wait for me dear." murmured Abian as she gave a smile.


He got up and got out of his room, then stepped and went down the stairs one by one and went out and went straight into the car.


Along the way he thought of how to express his heart to the woman he loved.


Until not felt, the car had arrived in front of the shophouse, and his eyes immediately caught the figure of the woman who was serving the buyers who occasionally smiled.


"Your smile has never changed. I really like that." he muttered as he continued to stare at Ajeng from a distance.


After the buyers one by one out, he immediately got out of the car and stepped definitely into the shophouse.


"The abians? Tumben came here?" ask Ajeng.


"Act... Akuu .. "Suddenly Abian was nervous. From then on, he tried to stay relaxed.


"Let's go in first. We chat, usually in the guest room." invite Ajeng who stepped first and Abian behind him while breathing heavily and then take it out slowly.


It did not escape the sight of three employees there. Riana, Yumna and also Zia. The three of them held back a laugh seeing Abian like that.


"Ehh, you think the same is not the same as me?" ask Zia.


"Yes, I think the man liked Bu Ajeng" replied Riana.


"I think so too, but ... The man who came here yesterday also seemed to like Bu Ajeng as well." - Yumna.


"What time?" ask Riana.


"What the hell was his name?" ask Zia.


"He's Mr. Abian if it's not wrong, did you not hear that Bu Ajeng called him what?" Riana.


"Whose other man is meant by who?" ask Zia again.


"The name is Mr. Luthfan." replied Riana.


The three of them continued to discuss between the three people, Ajeng, Abian and also Luthfan.


Arrive in the guest room, Ajeng permit a moment to make a drink.


While the drink will be made, looks unsettled, Abian was very nervous. This time he will show love to a woman. Because it was the woman who first expressed love.


Because actually Abian is a lot of who like it, handsome face and white skin, thick eyebrows pointed nose also cheeks there is a little fur, a little hair, of course, making anyone who sees it must swish and want to be close to him.


Sometimes he fixed his seat and ruffled his hair violently.


He took a slow breath and took it out slowly as well.


"Why am I so nervous anyway." he murmured.


Ajeng also came with two warm sweet tea drinks and immediately put them on the table.


"Please drink. I'm sorry every time I come here there's no special drink" Ajeng said with a smile.


"Grandfather, this is also very special" replied Abian smiling as well.


"You can do it, just doang" Ajeng replied. "By the way, you're interested in coming here? What was? I mean is there anything important?" ask Ajeng.


"Important, very important." Abian reflex makes him ashamed himself.


"Oh yeah? What's important?"


Abian was silent for a moment. And the sweat doesn't drip, it's really the first time.


"The abians? You're not papa, are you?" ask Ajeng.


"Ajeng me ... I ... "


"Yes, what's wrong?"


Abian ventured to grab Ajeng's hand. Made Ajeng widen his eyes to look at his hand that grabbed it.


"Ajeng, sorry this time ... I can no longer resist feeling this is the same as you. If I were .... Like you." said Abian staring at Ajeng deeply.


Ajeng lowered his head and was about to pull his hand but was instead held firmly by Abian.


"Did I misstate this feeling to you?" ask Abian.


Ajeng shook his head. "What do you like about me? I'm just a one-child widow, while you? There are still many girls out there who are better than me, who are more worthy than me." replied Ajeng who kept his head down.


"But I don't like them, I just love you Ajeng." explained Abian.


And at that moment, Qeera opened the door and entered with her nanny. Make the interlocked hands come off instantly.