Should I Share a Husband
Fiona Beg Again

"That's Luthfan. Who is he?" abian muttered. He kept staring where Luthfan was with a woman on the side of the road.

Until she kissed Luthfan on the cheek and left.

"Did I see wrong? The woman kissed the Luthfan" Abian said, shaking her head. "Then how about Ajeng, he said he likes Ajeng, wah waahh can not be in the bias, said Ajeng if the same he should have to cheat again." Abian suddenly emotions see Luthfan.

Meanwhile, Ajeng was visiting an empty reef in the Jakarta area as well which was almost an hour's drive from the shophouse.

He was with an architect named Haris who would arrange the building as Ajeng asked for.

The land will be built up to three floors, which is only seven times twelve meters in size. And of course must pour funds that are not small.

However, he already has a considerable savings, from the results of his sales and online business that he is still engaged in. Even after Luthfan cooperated with him it became easy to get the rupiah coffers.

Of course for the do'a and the support of the closest people, as well as the results of his hard work so far. Even Hasna's shophouse installment will soon be paid off.

After enough, Ajeng and Haris say goodbye. As usual, Ajeng order a taxi online to his shophouse back.

Arriving Ajeng in front of the shophouse, he immediately went down and stepped in. But his steps came to a halt when someone called him.

"Ajeng." call Fiona make Ajeng stop stepping, then turn his head. "Help me." said Fiona pleading.

But Ajeng even silently stared at the woman who had damaged her household.

"Help me." again Fiona asked for help softly.

"After what did you do? You're asking me for help? Ckkp... Am I not wrong?" tanya Ajeng chuckled.

"Ajeng, I seriously want to ask you for help. Okay, I was wrong! But please this is also for the safety of Mas Yudha. I want to ask you to talk to Abian to drop his charges against Mas Yudha so as not to go to jail" Fiona said.

"Then? What does that have to do with me?" ask Ajeng while linking his two eyebrows.

"He's also your ex-husband. You had the heart to let her go to jail." Fiona's timid little annoyed.

"Out of exes, right? I'm sorry, because I don't have the same business as my ex, because I don't want to be like you. PE LA COR." Ajeng spelled out the word at the end of the sentence.

"One more time you say I'm an actor. You'll know for yourself." snapped Fiona.

"Waaww are you threatening? Da? Unfortunately I'm not afraid." Ajeng said staring intently at Fiona.

"Don't expect you to succeed, then you become arrogant. Remember that treasure can't be brought to death." - Fiona.

"Huh? Again, did I not hear wrong? You're advising me on a treasure that can't be taken to death? you're right Fiona. But ... Did you think about that? When you molest me with my daughter? So evil are you guys playing behind my back. Which I had to get out of the house that had been the most comfortable place for me. But you just destroy it." Ajeng explained with full of emotion.

"It's your own fault, why can't you take care of yourself so that Mas Yudha will come back to me" said Fiona who was no less tall.

"A guest will not enter if the host does not allow him to enter" Ajeng replied.

"You mean? I flirted with him first?" ask Fiona doesn't like it.

"Had it, I was lazy to talk about it, which I must have been very happy living without you two." said Ajeng then he turned his body.

"Don't be arrogant! You are also not much different from the women out there who feel lonely. No hypocrite is because you are a widow, how many times have men played with you." timpal Fiona made Ajeng turn to Fiona with a nyalang look.

As she approached, emotions were taking hold of her this time after what Fiona had just said. And ...

Plakkk

A pretty hard slap, Awaeng lay on Fiona's cheek. Making Riana, Zia and Yumna turn to the two honey ex-women.

"You've gone so far as to go, Fiona, which demon has possessed your body that you liken me to them." cried Ajeng with a sigh of excitement.

"Now you go from here, never set foot again here." snapped Ajeng, he entered leaving Fiona who was sculpting alone.

Yumna, Riana and also Zia, they just turned to each other and shook their heads.

Fiona got up from the place while holding her painful cheek, she walked near the car and climbed up.

"I should hold on first, at least I should speak well first. If it's gini, he won't help me to beg Abian. You're stupid, stupid." said Fiona while hitting the steering wheel, then he drove away from the place.

While Yudha was in the air, she remembered her daughter. "I'm sorry, son, you must be ashamed to have a prisoner's father." he muttered, staring blankly.

Then the police opened the padlock and told Yudha that someone was visiting.

Yudha came out and stepped into the hall to look.

Fiona turned and hugged her husband. "Mas, I miss you so much."

"Have been ashamed to see, let's sit down." said Yudha, they both sat down.

"Mas, there's a special room here, right?" ask Fiona.

"You mean?"

"I don't know any." Fiona.

"Fiona, I'm not thinking about that at all. All I need is for you to persuade Abian to drop his charges" Yudha said.

"That's the problem." replied Fiona.

"You've persuaded Abian?" ask Yudha.

"Not yet, but ... "

"But what?" ask Abian impatiently.

"I've asked Ajeng for help to talk to Abian, but Ajeng won't even help me."

"What does this have to do with him?" yudha asked very curious.

"You don't know? About Abian's closeness to Ajeng?" ask Fiona. And Yudha was a little surprised to hear that statement.

"Why silence? You really don't know? You jealous? Huh uh?" ask Fiona doesn't like it.

'Just remember, Abian was heard praising Ajeng several times, so that was the case. She has the same feeling as my ex-wife, Yudha said in her heart.

"Mas." joked Fiona, Yudha gasped from her daydream.

"What do you think about?"

"So now, there's no good news? So I'm not here forever?" joshu asked to divert the conversation.

Yudha and Fiona continued to discuss the problems they were facing.

Then after feeling enough. The conversation ends, and Fiona leaves from there.

***

At ruko. The arrival of a woman whose age range enters fifty years, but at that age he looks youthful because he always does care on the face and body.

"Is this Shophouse's owner?" ask the woman to Zia who was standing in front of the terrace while cleaning the glass, because in addition to serving the buyers, she also likes to clean up there.

And Zia looked. "There, I'll call you a minute" said Zia.

Zia came in and told Ajeng.

"Mom, Ma'am Ajeng." call Zia while knocking on the door of her employer's private room.

The door was opened. "What's Zia doing?" ask Ajeng.

"Outside there are guests who want to see mom. I think the person who yesterday had a mother's dress design deh." said Zia.

"Well, I'll be there soon" Ajeng said.

Zia stepped first, but Ajeng first fixed his hood which is now always wearing make-up on his face. But still thin, because not yet PeDe.

Ajeng came out and went down to the first floor, then stepped onto the terrace, and Ajeng felt familiar when he saw a woman even from behind.

"Who is it?" tanya Ajeng made the woman look at him.

"Ajengs?" greet the woman.

"Mother?" sapa Ajeng too.

The two of them approached, then chatted. After that, Ajeng immediately invited him inside, and sat on the sofa waiting room.

"When did you open this business? Why don't you know? Where is your husband. Yudhas. I miss you both, as well as the granddaughter of Mother Qeera." said the woman named Retno.

Yes, Retno is indeed Yudha's parents and that means Ajeng's in-laws who are now former in-laws.