Should I Share a Husband
4. Ajeng's anger

After you have finished delivering the goods. Ajeng returned to his car and wanted to buy food first for his daughter.

But at the time he got out of his car. Cellphone's ringing. There's a call from Sus Rini.

"Hallo Sus."

"Hallo Ma'am. Sorry .. once again I'm sorry." The babysitter sounded panicked.

The attendant who heard it also followed in panic.

"Why Sus? What was? Is there something with my son?" Ajeng was suddenly very worried about his daughter's circumstances.

"Yes ma'am sorry, it's all my fault."

"What's wrong? Try to catch your breath first, then take it out slowly." Tell Ajeng to him. And followed by him too.

"Look Mom, I was allowed to go to the toilet for a while, but I forgot not to lock the door, then ... " Rini is sobbing.

"What's wrong?" The wedge wiped the corner of his eyes. His mind was afraid of anything happening to his daughter.

"Qeera .. hi is missing Ma'am."

"What?"

"I'm sorry Mom."

"How does my daughter go missing?" Have you been looking in every room?" The fizz of Ajeng held the tightness of the deep. Even though her husband yesterday was not as sick and sad.

"It's Mom, but nothing. But only the mother's room door can't be opened. Locked from the inside." Said the nanny.

Ajeng recalled, that there was a duplicate key for his bedroom door. He tells Rini to use the duplicate key, because who knows Qeera is in her room.

Finally Rini took the key and opened the door to her master's room. Sure enough, Qeera was there, but fell asleep without a blanket.

"Alhamdulillah ma'am, Qeera is in mom's room, but she's sleeping."

"Alhamdulillaahafemore. Thank goodness."

"But ... "

"But what is Sus?" His heart was just relieved. He had to come back with his worry.

"Qeera's eyes look puffy, and her pillow is a little wet."

"Astaghfirullah." Hisses. "All right, I'll be home soon. Please take good care of Qeera huh? And don't go anywhere before I come."

"Yes, Mom."

Call interrupted. He immediately drove his car to go home, not so buy food because of the anxiety of whack in his heart for his only daughter.

Arriving home. Ajeng immediately opened the door and then a little hasty way to his private room.

He opened the door knob. And immediately approached Qeera and sat down beside her. He kissed that forehead and also the tip of his head.

Then Ajeng's eyes looked at Qeera's face which did look swollen. He touched the pillow that had dried up a little because it was wet with the tears of Qeera.

"Why are you son? Who made you cry like this?" Mumbled Ajeng looked at him pity.

He also remembered Fiona. And guessing that her daughter was crying because of her actions.

The babysitter came out of that room. Because her employer has arrived.

Fifteen minute interval. Qeera finally woke up and her eyes immediately looked towards her bunda. Because from earlier Ajeng did not rise from his seat. He continues to support his daughter.

"Mother." Lirih Qeera looked at her mother.

"Darling to wake up?"

"Mother, I don't want to have a mother of two." Qeera said immediately thrown out such a remark.

Ajeng was shocked to hear his daughter's words. How did Qeera know that no one had told her.

'It turns out my guess is right, you did something to my son. So that he cried, who else if not you.' said Ajeng inwardly with a blank look.

"Mother, what's the crap?"

Ajeng blinked and smiled staring at that innocent face. The face that every time is in his do'a, who else if not Qeera Nakesya Mahardika.

"No dear, you're thinking. Why would Qeera suddenly talk like that?" Soft Ajeng said.

Finally, Qeera told the beginning she knew, nothing was left out of the story.

"So it's true Bun? I have a second mother, Aunt Fiona, too?"

He took a heavy breath. He had to make Qeera not think about 'he said' having a mother of two.

"Honey. There are times when people should know, and there are times when people should not know about other people's problems either." Papar Ajeng while rubbing his head.

"So Aunt Fiona wasn't my bundle, was she Bun? Dad's wife is just mom, right?" Qeera asked hoping it was wrong.

"There's a time when you'll know, son. But not right now. You're too small to know everything." Ajeng knew, even though Qeera was five years old. But he's been very smart about the situation and condition of every person he hears and sees.

"But if that's true, I don't want you. My mother is only one, the mother of Ajeng." Qeera sobbed while embracing her mother.

Ajeng clutched his daughter tightly and tried to calm her down. After more calm. He offers lunch, but Qeera refuses because she is not hungry, so Ajeng calls his daughter's nanny to accompany him in the room, as he will be down for a while.

After Sus Rini arrived, he advised that Qeera should not be out of the room before she returned, and for lunch also Sus Rini had brought her and saved first because Qeera did not want to.

Arriving at the bottom floor, Ajeng saw Fiona watching tivi while eating snacks.

"His son really, has been living a hitchhiker, but it seems like he has his own house." It's behind Fiona.

Fiona looked back while narrowing her eyes.

"It's true, isn't it? You just hitchhiking here?" Ajeng said with a faint smile.

"Take your mouth?" Shouted Fiona while her index finger she lay before Ajeng.

"You're the one who should be guarding his mouth." Ajeng no less high voice.

"What do you mean? Isn't it from yesterday that you always sniffed at me?"

Plakk

One slap hit Fiona's left cheek with a slight sideways dimming because of the loudness of the slap.

"You're the one who told my son. If you're also a man's wife doesn't know that." Shouted Ajeng with hardened jaws and his eyes bulging, really this time he vented his stifled emotions since yesterday.

"If so why? Huh uh?"

"You know, the impact of all that, my son looks moody because he thinks he has another mother besides me." Jerky Ajeng.

"Then, what do I care about your son, not who am I anyway." Fiona remained relaxed, but her hand was still holding her cheek due to illness.

"You." Ajeng said as she pulled her hair back like that night when she was caught in the room with her husband.

"This time there's no mercy for a woman like you Fiona." Ajeng grew stronger pulling the hair until it was pulled out a little, and Fiona felt pain.

Fiona replies and pushes Ajeng back and sits down.

Now Ajeng is under Fiona, and Fiona on it with both hands she put on Ajeng's neck to choke him. But Ajeng with all his anger, he could pull the hand off, then his leg kicked his stomach so that now Fiona also sat down.

He got up and slapped him a second time. And to throw another blow at him. But the front door was wide open showing the figure of a charismatic and dashing man in the eyes of the people, and the figure of a loving and gentle man in the eyes of his son and wife. But now all that is not in him, because it is lulled by his earthly love and lust. Yes, he is Yudha Mahardika.

"What's this?" Yudha saw the two fighting.

"Stop the Ajeng." Yudha shouted and slightly ran towards them. Then wake Fiona up. "You're okay, right?"

But Fiona grimaced holding her stomach as well as revealing her reddish cheeks from the hard slap earlier.

"Ajeng, what did you do to him?" Bentak Yudha's.

Plakk

One slap also hit Ajeng's cheek, the first slap from her husband.

"You slapped me? You're defending him? I'm like this because I'm also protecting my son from incitement to women like him." Shouted Ajeng who was very furious at her husband as well as Fiona.

"What do you mean?"

"She has told Qeera that she is also your wife. And must call her mother too, who until any time, I do not want my son to call her by the word mother." Ajeng said holding tightness in his chest. He desperately held her back so that she would not cry in front of them.

"But that's not true, is it, baby?" Fiona exclaimed with contrived tears, in order to draw sympathy from Yudha.

"Fiona's right, Qeera should know that too." Yudha said firmly.

"But he's a little boy, Mas, he shouldn't know his parents' problems." Hisses.

"Then until when? Never mind Jeng, you have to accept this reality. And I'll be opening my marriage to Fiona soon." Yudha said as she embraced Fiona and kissed her forehead. Fiona who heard it was no less happy. He smiled and returned his embrace.

Ajeng turned his eyes away.

"You should get used to all this, I'll make sure you guys get the same rations." Yudha broke her embrace, then approached Ajeng, her hands stretched out to touch him, but she was still.

"Don't touch me." Jerky Ajeng. "Now also divorce me." Tukas Ajeng looked at him sharply.

"How many times do I have to say I'm not going to divorce you."

"You're selfish." Jerky Ajeng. "Hurry to divorce me." Ajeng shouted because he could not stand the behavior of her husband.

"Well, if that's what you want. But don't take my son." Tukas Yudha's.

"He is my son, I conceived him and gave birth to him. Besides, I'm not sure if Qeera stays here, her life will be happy with her stepmother."

"Mas, I'm not an evil stepmother." Whiney Fiona spoiledly hugged Yudha, then glanced at Ajeng while smiling.

Ajeng clapped. "A very good show. Where did you learn from Miss? Ohhh no-one from your friend who is willing to be a second wife. Pantes, hang out with people like that. It was nular! But you're worse. Because you are PE..LA..COR." Say Ajeng while spelling the word at the end of the sentence.

Fiona broke her embrace and approached Ajeng.

"Once again the word is thrown, I'll make sure your life won't calm down." Press Fiona.

"Who's afraid. Because I'm tired of you guys too." Cebik Ajeng who chose to go from before them.

"Let him, what can live without me." Hisses Yudha.

"Are you okay, your son brought it?" Ask Fiona.

"There's actually sadness, but I'll get it too, right, from you?" Yudha smiled seductively looking at him.

"Ah, you can." Fiona blushed in embarrassment.

"Not KB, is it?" Yudha whispered and then kissed her cheek.

"Mas, not here."

"We're going to the room."

Ajeng looked at it from above, because he wanted to see how they were behind him. It turned out to be very rotten.

He ran to Qeera's room, crying and shedding all his heart there. Not strong if constantly at home with honey. He is determined to come out today even though the weather is already afternoon.

His phone is ringing. "Mom, Qeera nanyain mom continues." Sus Rini.

"Yes, tell him I'll be there now." Tell Ajeng then rise to the bathroom, wash his face so as not to be seen if he had cried.