Should I Share a Husband
Heavy Jealousy

The second day of the hospital, Qeera had improved.

The doctor came in to check on her condition. "Sweet child's side." she smiled. "We'll check it out first."

The doctor also did a re-examination. "Alhamdulillaahh so far, his condition is getting better. Because the symptoms are not too severe. It's just ... Mothers should always be calm. Nothing should make him depressed." the doctor explained.

"If something makes him think and a little depressed, what is the effect, Doc?" tanya Ajeng was a little anxious.

"It could be, the mother's child will be exposed to mental disorders, or excessive anxiety. But ... Fortunately so far ... Not leading there. Just a little shock." replied the doctor.

Ajeng felt the pain in his daughter who had to be separated from the father. And it made Qeera's friends make fun of her at school. Not all, but there are some.

Maybe her daughter is under pressure. 'Pardon mother Nak, all wrong mother, who chose to separate from your father.' said Ajeng in his heart.

"Then, excuse me. And here's a prescription drug you should take. We will be able to go home later in the afternoon" the doctor said.

"Alhamdulillaah. Thank you very much, Doc." Respond politely.

"Together, may ananda Qeera continue to be healthy" the doctor replied.

The message notification sound also reads, immediately Ajeng open it.

"[Hallo darling. Assalaamu'alaikum, I'm sorry, I can't keep my head down, there's business at the office. Don't forget to eat, right? Qeera, too, said she wanted to eat chicken. I'll send it through grab food.]" a message from Abian. Then it looks like it's typing again.

"[Oh yeah, you know what? The owner of this number? you must know dong. Yash I'll see you again. Assalamu'alaikum.]" closed Abian with emot love.

The lecturer who read it slightly raised his smile. But he accidentally pressed the video call button. Makes the cat a little panicky.

but it was precisely there who smiled with excitement because it was not a reply to the writing obtained, but a video call. Not waiting for anything else, Abian immediately picked it up.

"Duuhh how this, has been lifted hunt." muttered Ajeng suddenly nervous.

"Hallo darling. Why your face?" asked Abian in wonder.

"Np... No papa really." answered Ajeng then, he was so embarrassed, he did not dare to look at Abian.

"That's how I panicked." Abian was not satisfied with Ajeng's answer. "See me try." God.

"It's really not papa." Ajeng turned his eyes away.

"Ajeng." said Abian.

Slowly, he looked at the man.

"Beautiful." praise Abian smiling.

"Mother. Who are you talking to on the phone?" ask Qeera. He didn't know his daughter was awake.

"Qeera." call Abian and be heard by the boy.

"Om Abian? Mother, here-in, I want to talk to my good om." ask her daughter.

Ajeng gave me his phone. "Hallo Om? Om where is it now? Why isn't it here?" said Qeera with a few questions.

"Sorry beautiful. There's business at the office. So can't wait for Qeera to continue. But Om promise, I'll see Qeera again tomorrow?"

"What is Om really?" said Qeera while giving her little finger despite the video call.

"Yes. Om promise." reply Abian while giving her little finger as well. Signs have promised.

"OK on I wait. Now the talk is the same mother again huh?" he said he handed his cell phone to his mother.

"Ajeng, yes, yes. I have a meeting. Assalaamu'alaikum." Abian said as he waved his hand.

"Yes, wa'alaikumsalam." closed Ajeng.

I was relieved, because the phone was finally over. Then Ajeng called the nanny who was waiting outside, to accompany Qeera inside, because he was going to the cashier for administrative payments, followed by taking drugs in the pharmaceutical section.

However, at the time of asking the nominal he had to pay, Ajeng was a little surprised because he did not have to pay a penny, because the payment had been borne all by Abian.

The next step to the pharmacy section is to take the drug and queue up there.

***

Fiona is out of the country, she went to Singapore with money from selling her own house.

He lives there alone. Until finally met the man who came from Indonesia as well, who happened to be there.

The man approached and offered a drink, making Fiona who was sitting up raise her face.

"Shy?" ask the man.

But there was no reply from Fiona, there she just narrowed her eyes to look at the man who was still standing before her.

Without hesitation, the man sat by her side. "I introduce, my name is Alvino" he said as he reached out.

Again, Fiona just looked at that hand, not a single bit talking.

Alvino pulled his hand back because there was no reply from Fiona.

"Look, you've been alone ever since. Where are the others?" asked Alvino who was staring at Fiona without blinking.

"Sorry, I have to go." replied Fiona immediately got up. But his hand was blocked by Alvino.

"It turns out to be true, you are from Indonesia as well." replied Alvino smiling.

"What do you want? Lepasin." said Fiona.

"Look down, I'm here all right" she said, letting go of Fiona's hand.

"Just relax." replied Alvino smiling.

Since that meeting, they always go together anywhere, from eating, watching, to the salon for treatment. Although sometimes Fiona who treat Alvino, with reason, the man did not bring money, the ATM was left behind. Fiona paid for it.

But the longer, the more intense their relationship. Until not ashamed to do an improper relationship, because it has not been tied in front of the penghulu.

"Are you not a virgin?" alvino asked as he finished doing that with Fiona.

"Why do you know? Am I not a virgin? have you ever done it with another woman?" ask Fiona a little disappointed.

"Of course, what does it have to do if it doesn't do it, like with you this." - Alvino.

Fiona turned her gaze away, she had not expected to meet a man like Alvino. He had hoped Alvino would be the last and immediately sued Yudha for divorce. But it's not really as expected.

"Easy ... What is regretted. You enjoyed it a lot." kekeh Alvino touched Fiona's shoulder but was pushed aside.

"Don't touch me." snapped Fiona.

"Basic hypocrite. The proof is that you're not a virgin when I touch you." Alvino said.

"At least I only did it with my husband, not with other men." Fiona's a little emotional.

"So you're married? So where is your husband? Time to leave this beautiful wife alone anyway?" alvino said as she stroked Fiona's hair back on the edge.

"Fiona, I really liked your game just now. I'll ask him again next time." - muck Alvino with his best smile.

"Don't dream." snapped Fiona.

"See this video." Alvino showed a five-minute video where in the video he and Fiona were making love.

"You saw it, right? So ... Just follow me. If not! This video is definitely everywhere, and I'm not sure your husband will keep you after seeing this" Alvino said with a satisfied smile, because he really likes to record it while doing that with the woman he has slept with.

Fiona stared intently at Alvino, she was really very angry at the man, her gaze now turned giddy and was about to throw a slap, but Alvino managed to tepis.

"One time this hand touches me, you will know the consequences." cried Alvino at the end of the sentence with a sharp look.

Fiona who saw it until grimaced in fear. He was very forced to obey all Alvino's requests while thinking of ways to avoid him and return to Indonesia.

***

Hasna was on her way, she was going to her salon. But when the red light, he stopped and saw Abian who was beside.

Because Abian's car glass is not completely closed so Hasna can see it and unbeknown to Abian, because Hasna's car glass is fully covered.

"I'd like to ask you once, what woman do you like is Ajeng?" mumbling slowly.

Meanwhile, the lights are back in green, all vehicles return to continue their journey.

***

Luthfan called Ajeng again, because the event will be held later tonight.

"Hallo. How's the show tonight?" ask Luthfan when the phone is connected.

"I've prepared my plan. So are the plans we made together, I've prepared. Yes, I asked Yumna and Zia my employees to prepare everything because I was still in the hospital." Ajeng said.

"Where is Qeera? Can you come home?"

"The doctor said, this afternoon we can go home, so maybe later in the afternoon we go home."

"Okay, may Qeera be healthy always. I'll see you tonight."

"Aamiinu. Thanks for the prayer."

The phone is also closed. But when Ajeng will put his phone, the phone rang again, Abian's name was seen there.

Ajeng closed his eyes and sighed, after which he lifted him up.

"Hallo." said Ajeng.

"Hallo baby, what else?" ask Abian.

"I'm getting ready to go home later in the afternoon" Ajeng replied.

"Qeera can go home? Thank God, I'm glad to hear it. I'll pick you up?"

"Ehhh no need, there is also a mother who will invite." reply Ajeng.

"Ohh yasudah, I'm sorry I could be there tonight. I want to talk seriously with you."

"Later tonight? I can't." refused Ajeng.

"Why?" ask Abian Wonder.

"I have a fashion show tonight." replied Ajeng.

"Well that guy?" ask Abian jealous.

"That guy?" tanya Ajeng did not understand who.

"Luthfan." replied Abian in a lazy voice.

"Ohh, yes because we are partners, so yes go together." said Ajeng did not know that the man there was feeling the fire of jealousy.

"I'm coming" Abian said seriously.

"Huh? Coming?"