Should I Share a Husband

Should I Share a Husband
Will You Marry Me


After visiting the child in the air. Retno's back home. His steps went straight to Yudha's room where Fiona also slept there.


Slowly he stepped up and climbed the stairs one by one in a very slow voice so as not to be heard.


His eyes glanced to the right and to the left, afraid that Fiona might see him.


Then, slowly he held the doorknob, he pushed it down, and fortunately the door was not locked. So that it is easily opened.


Then Retno came in. There's Fiona sleeping there. "Basar female slacker, do not know lucky. I can sleep well here. Still justifying every way to get money." he said as he stared intently at Fiona's face.


Then Retno's eyes immediately looked up at the closet. And right, there's a lot of stacking files on it.


Retno approached, then her hand was about to take the one on top of the closet. But his position was very high, so he was difficult to reach.


Finally Retno took a seat in front of the dresser. He got into that chair. And he can also take the file little by little, while being moved down.


Fiona moved her body making Retno look surprised. But that didn't wake Fiona up. So, Retno moved the file again. He continued to do so until finally the last part. The certificate.


Retno tried to take the certificate, and finally the certificate was in her hands.


Then, Retno moved the files back to the closet she had taken. After finalizing. He immediately rushed out with very slow steps. Until he finally got away.


"I can finally get this certificate" he muttered with a smile as he looked at the certificate.


Retno went into her room and locked the door.


***


Abian and Ajeng were in the car. There was no talk from either of them. He chose to look at the street from the side. Abian is focused on driving.


Abian was really nervous. While Ajeng he just chose silence. Because he was a little nervous too. Ajeng did not know where to take it.


Until finally, Abian ventured to open the chat. He breathed first.


"Thank you for taking me to dinner" Abian said. Sometimes he turned to Ajeng because while focusing on driving.


"Where are we really going?" tanya Ajeng was curious.


"I'll take you somewhere very memorable. And you will not forget." replied Abian made Ajeng turn his head.


"What's your purpose in taking me to dinner?" ask Ajeng.


"Later you will know for yourself." Abian turned his head and smiled.


Until the car arrived somewhere that Abian had booked.


This place is a very famous restaurant. But Abian deliberately ordered a special room where only the two of them would be there.


But before entering the special room, they had to pass through the visitors who were having dinner there. But there was Hasna who was having dinner there alone.


Hasna looked at Abian who was walking with a woman from behind. "The abians? That's Abian, right? Is that her boyfriend? How could she be a stranger." she was a little surprised. But Ajeng and Abian had already hunted in.


Then Hasna got up and stepped closer to the room.


"Sorry mbak. Where you going?" ask the employees who are there.


"I want to go in." replied Hasna.


"I'm sorry, I can't, because this place has been booked completely by someone" said the employee again.


"Tau bag? Who's booking this place?" asked Hasna who was very curious.


"Once again. Sorry mbak. We can't tell anyone. Because at his request." the employee's reply remains polite.


There's no other choice. He returned to his seat while remembering Abian whom he had seen.


While Abian and Ajeng went hand in hand and were greeted with several candles on their right and left. From starting near the entrance to circling the table they will occupy. They walked between the candles to a dining table chair that had been prepared.


What a very romantic and beautiful nuance to look at. Because on the edge there is a view that is very soothing to the eyes.


The teacher looked at that. Eventually, they both sat down. There are some dishes and drinks there.


"What does all this mean?" ask Ajeng.


"Drink first. You must be thirsty, right? After that we eat." said Abian.


They both eat. But Ajeng was a little agitated. He could already guess what Abian meant to do all that to him.


While Abian neutralized his breath because suddenly his heart beat so fast.


Until finally. " Ajen ... Surely you can already guess what this all means." said Abian staring deeply at Ajeng who lowered his head. "Yes. I did all this. Because I want to ... Suggesting you." Abian steadily uttered that line making Ajeng raise his face.


Then Abian got up and squatted in front of Ajeng while opening the red box that was in his grasp.


Until a letter 'WILL YOU MARRY ME' appeared before them rolling from top to bottom with very large letters. Also the writing was lit up in red very brightly.


The teacher stared at the writing.


"Will you marry me?" Abian said that sentence. And Ajeng looked at him.


Then Ajeng stood up and stepped a little forward, so did Abian. He stood up and followed Ajeng's steps. Now they both face.


"Abianamazon. I ... " Ajeng lowered his head.


Abian grabbed Ajeng's hand. And put the red box in his hand.


"I know you won't love another man easily. Especially after an affair. Because I won't force it either." said Abian who kept smiling. "But ... I hope you receive this ring of my gift. If you accept me. You wear this ring. But ... If you change your mind or refuse. You don't give me that ring let alone throw it away. Enough you keep." Abian said seriously.


Ajeng looked at Abian with a difficult to interpret gaze. On the other hand, he remembered his daughter who was very close and liked Abian very much. On the other hand, he had no feelings for the man before him.


They both chose to sit back, and of course with an awkward feeling between the two.


"Oh yeah, how's Qeera doing?" tanya Abian tried to shift her feelings while sighing slowly.


"So he asked where he was going. Yes, I replied that there was a business for a while." replied Ajeng.


"Your son is beautiful besides. But also very smart like his mother." praised Abian smiling.


"Other ordinary, don't overdo it." Ajeng.


"Really, seriously. What am I lying for. It's like I feel like you never lie" Abian said.


"I'm not going to force you. Because I don't want to see you suffer if you marry someone you don't love." Abian said, bowing his head.


Ajeng also felt sorry to see it. "Give me some time" Ajeng said. Made Abian lift his face. Because even such an answer to Abian was like there was hope until he also showed his smile.


It didn't feel like they were there for an hour. And it's time to go home.


They also came out of the room. And the visitors there were already deserted, there was only one or two people there.


After they were parked, they got into the car. Then dart through the night of Jakarta.


Until finally arrived at the Ajeng residence. They also came down.


"Thank you for everything" said Abian, making Ajeng turn and smile. "Sama-sama." answered Ajeng.


"Good night, good dreams. I Love You Ajeng Shafanina." said Abian who was now not ashamed to say that sentence.


He smiled, then shook his head. It was funny to see the man's behavior.


Abian got into the car and hid the horn first before leaving.


While Ajeng also opened the fence of his house, he entered and closed the fence back and locked it. Then he went into the house.


His steps were certainly the first in his daughter's room. And found him sleeping soundly with his nanny.


Ajeng went into the room. Then put the bag on the sofa. He rushed into the bathroom to change into a nightgown. Then he remembered the red box. Then he took it in a bag and sat on the bed.


He opened the red box. "It's so pretty this ring." she sighed as she stared at the ring she was holding.