Should I Share a Husband

Should I Share a Husband
3. Ajeng and Fiona


After Yudha left for the office. Ajeng chose to remain silent, not doing any activities. Usually he ordered the house assistant for dinner with Yudha, also cleaned the room he wanted to clean, because even though there was ART there, but Ajeng did not completely give up all the work to him. But he is now lazy after the problems he faces.


Ajeng chose to sit on the sofa in the garden with Qeera. Yes, in the middle of the house there is enough garden to relax, there is also a swimming pool.


"Mother, don't cry anymore" said Qeera, opening the conversation, as she remained silent with a blank look. He forgot that there was a Qeera beside him.


He looked up and tried to smile in front of his daughter.


"Qeera apologizes, it makes you sad because you don't go away." His fists are weak.


"Don't love, you're okay!" He answered with a smile and held the child's cheek.


"What time is this? It's too late to go to school." Tukas Ajeng is back.


"Although there is still time. I don't want to go to Bun's school, tomorrow morning, can I?"


"Yes, baby, I can."


They hugged each other by showing each other affection. And at that moment, Fiona approached towards the two of them.


"Auntie can join?" Ask Fiona who was already standing not far from them.


The mother and son broke their arms and turned to the source of the voice.


"Aunty who?" Qeera asked confusedly.


"Include, Auntie ...... "


"Sus, nurse." Call Ajeng to his daughter's nanny. Deliberately cutting out the answer Fiona was going to say. He didn't want his son to know.


The babysitter came. "Yes ma'am," replied the Sister politely nodding.


"Please take Qeera to another room? get him to play whatever he wants." Tell Ajeng to the nurse.


"Okay, ma'am" The sister asked Qeera to go play with her.


"What do you want?" Ajeng asked after Qeera was no longer with him and did not look at Fiona in the slightest.


"Sir, I'm here to talk to you. I ... want us to get to know more closely." Fiona then sat down at Ajeng's side.


"Who told you to sit down?" Ajeng asked back still with his annoyance. But his gaze remained straight ahead.


"You forgot? This is my home now." Fiona replied confidently.


"Oh .. I'm sorry I forgot, you too are Mas Yudha's wife." Ajeng said try not to be provoked.


"Then how's my offer? Can we get to know you more closely?"


"For what?" Ajeng replied that he chose to play his phone, showing off the items he would sell on his social media.


"We are both his wife Mas Yudha, so I want us to be like other wives, look good and everywhere always together." Fiona Papar.


"Is that important?" Tanga Ajeng did not even glance at Fiona. His eyes were fixed on the phone he was holding.


"important! Because there are, my friends become second wives, but they seem to get along with their first wives."


Just looked at Fiona. "I don't really need that." Cetus Ajeng's.


"Why? I'm sure Mas Yudha can be fair, I won't bother you if Mas Yudha is again with mbak Ajeng." Fiona said softly.


"How many times have I said, because whenever I'm not willing to share my husband."


"But everything has happened, you must accept me as his wife Mas Yudha too." Fiona.


"In that case, I'll back off. Is that what you want?" Ajeng.


"No mbak, I'm not that kind of person."


"Or you just back off, and never come back." Ajeng said, even though he was not serious about his words.


"SAVOR."


Hearing that word, Fiona could no longer contain her anger. "Listen yes, I'm not an actor." Jerky Fiona stared intently at Ajeng.


"It turns out it's also your true nature." Said Ajeng smiling wryly.


"I wouldn't be like this if you hadn't fished for it."


"Which amulets are fishing? the truth is you are an actor." He pulled one corner of his lips to the side.


"OK if it wants you," Fiona also stood up, then circled Ajeng's body while looking at him from top to bottom. "I spoke well, but the one who was spoken to did not even know manners, is this a good wife for Mas Yudha, worthy of her choice to turn." Fiona looked down at Ajeng.


"Don't blame me for being such a bitch. And you! Once the actor is still the actor." Say Ajeng with emotion while pointing at Fiona's face.


"We'll see who here is more dear to Mas Yudha." Fiona smiled as she lowered Ajeng's index finger in front of her face. Then leave in front of him.


"You're wrong to have faced me Fiona. Because I am willing to part with my husband. Why do I defend a man like him. Who is selfish and only concerned about his orgasm. We'll see who's going to regret it. You or me!" Mumbled Ajeng with a confident smile.


Afternoon. Ajeng will usher in buyer orders from social media. He got out of the house and was about to get in his car.


"Sorry Mom, where are you going?" Hendra asked closer and nodded politely.


"Regular to go out." Ajeng who was about to open the door of his car, his hands were prevented by the security guard.


"Sorry Mom, I told you that you can no longer go out alone. For a while let me deliver, but later there will be a new driver to drive mom anywhere." Papar Hendra whose gaze looks pity on his employer.


"Listen, sir, I don't care about him anymore, want me wherever it's my right, and this is also my car." Ajeng was very upset by her husband's new rules.


Yes, indeed it was his car, a gift from Yudha for him, in their first anniversary.


"Sorry Mom, but I'm ... "


"Just running errands, for fear of being fired? Take it easy, I'll ask that you not be fired from here, because I'm sure Mas Yudha is not serious with his words, after all finding a really honest security guard is now difficult." Ajeng said that Hendra would not be fired from there.


"Alright, but if you're angry with me, the responsible mother is." Finally Hendra resigned and believed in his female employer.


"If it's that, you take it easy." Ajeng immediately boarded his car, not wanting to linger anymore, afraid of buyers waiting a long time.


Fiona sees him from a distance, then intends to complain to Yudha, that Ajeng does not obey all his commands. And do not forget she photographed him with Ajeng's departure when asked for evidence by her husband.


Qeera eventually found her mother, as she had not yet seen her.


"Aunty, where's mother?" Qeera asked who was standing behind Fiona. Her nanny's allowed to go to the toilet, so she doesn't know if Qeera's out of her playroom.


"Your mother went out." Answer Fiona sweetly.


"Auntie who the hell? Why is it here?"


"Tante .. introduce! Your father's aunt's wife." Fiona sits down, aligning the Qeera high.


"Dad's wife is just mom."


"Yes, but now my wife has two, besides my mother who is in front of you."


Fiona smiled looking at the boy.


"What is his name still?"


"My name is Fiona. It's okay to call mother too, now there are two mothers of Qeera."


"Well, can you if you have a mother of two? Because all my friends only have one mother. No one has a mother of two" said Qeera who is still innocent and innocent.


"May, the proof is mother Ajeng and mother Fiona." Fiona is like that, hoping that Qeera can be close to her as well. And made it easier to remove Ajeng from the sight of Yudha.


"But I don't want to have a mother of two." Qeera shouted while running, then headed for the mother's room, then cried bitterly there.