Should I Share a Husband
Abian House Ajeng

Early in the morning Ajeng woke up and prayed at dawn, followed by cleaning the entire room, after which he made breakfast for everyone in his house.

Sus Rini also came down and helped her employer. Ajeng is not at all a problem with all the routines that he always does every day.

Though Sus Rini always asked Ajeng let him do everything but not Ajeng his name if he was silent.

Salary is now the same as yesterday when still at home Yudha, because Ajeng is now able to financially. His shophouse is getting crowded especially after the plan from Luthfan is there.

Even Ajeng has bought an empty building that will be transformed into a boutique.

Hasna got up and got out. Then he was calcareous, his eyes immediately caught the figure of a very deft woman. Until Hasna put on a smile and approached.

"It's very expensive for this child's mother." praise Hasna and Ajeng. "Are you awake?" ask Ajeng.

"Yes, sorry I did not help you from earlier, I was tired, last night was troubled when serving customers about hair problems." said Hasna.

"Yes papa Na, mending sleep again just there, so later if breakfast is finished I wake up" said Ajeng while continuing to make breakfast. He cooked his daughter's favorite fried chicken rice.

"No ah, here. I helped make you drink" Hasna said.

Then they both compact to make breakfast, and after completion, the food will be served on the table. And Qeera was already seen sitting there.

"The mother's son is awake." said Ajeng while carrying food and put it on the table.

"Mother I'm hungry." lamented the child.

"Dear, my mother has made chicken fried rice your favorite milk. Let's eat together" Ajeng said.

Ajeng, Qeera, Hasna and Sus Rini, they had breakfast together not to forget to read the do'a first.

After finalizing. They cleaned themselves in turn. Because the bathroom there is only one. afterwards they prepare for each activity.

Qeera is still off school because she has not entered the new school year. He will stay home with his nanny. And Hasna as usual she was going to her salon, so was Ajeng. He will go to the shop first before visiting the empty building he bought.

Ajeng and Hasna got into the car, then drove away from Ajeng's residence.

"Aren't you thinking of buying a new car? Not that I don't want to run you anywhere, but if you have a car it feels easy to go anywhere." Hasna said while driving.

"I also think about it again, if the money is Alhamdulillahh there, but ... I want to open a new business." replied Ajeng.

"Waaah... What effort? What land did you buy at the time? that's where it belongs?" tanya Hasna occasionally turned her head because while driving. And Ajeng nodded.

"Small little things! I'm opening a boutique business."

"I thought the land was building a house" Hasna said.

"House is already there, why make it again."

"So, don't you buy a car?"

"It looks like it'll be later."

Along the way they both continue to discuss the boutique business that Ajeng will make. Until it does not feel the car has arrived in front of the shophouse. The two friends say goodbye to each other.

Ajeng went inside the shop for a while and checked everything there. He saw one of his clothes lined up there. And next to him is Luthfan's dress design.

"Mom, there was someone who asked for the shirt, he said it was the design of who, very good said the person." said Zia when approaching her employer and Ajeng turned his head.

"Seriously you? Does anyone like my dress?" tanya Ajeng was happy.

"Yes ma'am, he said he wanted to meet the same one who made the shirt, and I said earlier, if the one for him is the mother of the owner of this shop" said Zia.

"Say the day will come here, maybe it will be noon."

"When it's noon, I can't. I have business on it. Just say yes later if he comes here again" said Ajeng.

"Good ma'am." Zia replied politely.

While at home, Abian himself came to the Ajeng residence, he brought some toys there.

When he arrived in front of his house, he went down and stepped near the door, then knocked.

On the third knock, the door was opened by the nanny.

"I'm sorry sir, Mrs Ajengnya not here" said the nanny nodded politely.

he had memorized on Abian's face because yesterday accompanied Qeera when following Ajeng to the shophouse and there happened to be Abian there.

"No papa, I'm here to see Qeera" Abian said.

"Ohh, yasudah, please come in sir." tell the nanny.

Abian also entered and circulated his gaze at every corner of the room in the house, it looked very simple, there was not a single luxury item there. There is only one antique urn left by the late parents of Ajeng.

And on the wall there is a photo of Ajeng with his parents. Abian approached and touched the photo.

"Your eyes are similar to your father's, so shady but sharp, that I cannot forget that look. Your smile is similar to your mother. Equally beautiful." she muttered with a smile.

"Om Abian." said Qeera half-run towards Abian. Makes Abian look.

"Om Abian when is it coming?" qeera asked who immediately hugged Abian's leg because she was standing. And the hug was broken by Abian and sat in high alignment with the boy.

"Just came." replied Abian. "Look! Om bring what." said Abian while showing a large plastic containing some toys.

Qeera smiled and immediately accepted it, she opened it and her face looked so happy.

"Waahh there is my favorite doll, this is a doctor's toy, I if it's big want to be a doctor ahh. And these? There's cooking too." Qeera was very happy and kept smiling. "Thank you Om is good" said Qeera.

"Same beautiful." replied Abian.

Then they both moved to the sofa. While the nanny brought drinks and snacks and then placed on the table, after that she went to the back, choosing not to join them both.

"Om, in three days I want to register for Elementary School, Om really, between me" said Qeera.

"Surely, Om must have been among you. But ... What is the reward?" asked Abian jokingly.

"Om can come here whenever Om wants." replied Qeera because she took it seriously. Makes Abian happy because he has more opportunities to approach Ajeng.

Then there was no meaningful chatter between the two of them, just jokes and laughter. Until it did not feel Abian had to leave because it had been almost an hour more he was there.

"Om go first huh?"

"But here again tomorrow, right, Om?"

"Yes, definitely. Then Om pamit ya. Assalaamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

Abian got out and got into his car and drove to his office.

But on the way, he saw Luthfan was with a woman, and looked very serious.