Should I Share a Husband

Should I Share a Husband
Abian Rage.


Abian's car stopped right in front of Hasna's house. He came down immediately. His steps quickly entered the house without knocking on the door first.


Abian opened the door violently. Hasna was shocked and surprised by Abian's arrival.


"Abian?" greet Hasna. "Where do you know my home address?" tanyakanya.


"It doesn't matter" Abian replied. "Quick tell me right now, where my wife is." cried Abian.


"Wife? Whose wife do you mean?" ask Hasna wonder.


"So you don't know yet? That I, and what you call my friend, am now my wife. Ajeng Shafanina." Abian replied firmly.


"Aps... What's?" asked Hasna surprised.


"Yes, why? Shocked? I'm here to ask where my wife is. Quickly tell me where you're hiding my wife." Abian shouted at the end of the sentence.


"I don't know Abian. Really." replied Hasna who was starting to get a little scared.


"Don't lie." snapped Abian. "Aren't you the one who asked Ajeng to come to this house alone?" ask Abian full of search.


" That ... That ... "


"Don't think I don't know. You've been planning something, haven't you? The sly woman." Abian's curse made Hasna shed tears at the swearing Abian made for her.


"Quick say!" abian shouted back until Hasna grimaced in fear.


"Or I'll search this house myself" he added. "Ajeng, where are you dear. It's me Abian, your husband." call him as he goes on.


"Free, no matter how hard you call it, free. Because he's not here" Hasna said, stopping Abian's steps and turning her head.


"If anything happens to my wife, I will not remain silent, and I will not forgive you at all." he said with a sharp look. Then he immediately went out leaving Hasna alone who continued to look at his back which disappeared into the car.


"Love is that you are the same Ajeng. So that not one bit you want to glance at me." he said in his heart.


then Hasna cried out while sitting weakly.


"Why is my heart hurting. When you found out you were married to him. Why can't I forget you too. Forgetting my hatred for Ajeng, my own best friend. Even though he was not wrong. Why does my heart hate him. Why does my love always end in disappointment. Why God, why?" then sobs.


The crying became more. Hasna felt her body helpless. Standing up does not feel strong. He sighed while neutralizing his feeling that was getting increasingly tight.


Then, he remembered Ajeng and Luthfan.His gaze was fixed on the clock in his hand. It's almost eleven o'clock in the evening. But Ajeng did not appear in front of Hasna. Makes him wonder, what is it exactly. Because Ajeng has not come yet.


He took a cell phone to contact Luthfan, but was not picked up. The second, third call remains unappointed. Make Hasna give up.


Finally, he decided to find out for himself. What really happened. If Ajeng doesn't visit him. So why did Abian come to ask the existence of Ajeng.


Hasna. Then step up with a shackle and get in the car. After that he left his residence.


***


Inundated. Ajeng continued to run, occasionally looking back, ascertaining whether Luthfan was still chasing him or not.


Once it feels safe enough. He chose to stop and sit on a bench on the side of the road. His breath was blown away as a result of him running. He opened his bag, aiming to take a cell phone to contact the husband. But he just realized, his phone was left at home.


"Astaghfirullah. "Mas, I'm sorry. Maybe this is a reprimand for me who came out without your permission. I'm sorry dear." she muttered while crying.


Although it was very late. Ajeng continued his steps. Even though I don't know where it is.


He walked by keeping his head down. A car also passes from the opposite direction. But Ajeng instead walked more and more into the middle and he did not realize it. He made the car stop suddenly, which almost hit him.


Ajeng fainted from tiredness. Not because of the car.


The owner of the car came down, and immediately saw his condition.


Then he also carried Ajeng's body and brought Ajeng into the car. He sits beside the steering wheel. Alvino then went up. And immediately take her to the nearest hospital.


Alvino occasionally turned his head, gradually he felt familiar with the woman at his side. He kept trying to remember it. Eventually the car arrived at the hospital.


Alvino got down, and stepped up to open the car door. Back he carried Ajeng's body. He was quick to get into the hospital.


The medics quickly brought a gurney. Ajeng immediately laid down on top of the gurney. He was taken to a room to check his condition.


Alvino followed him from behind. Until Ajeng went into the room to do a series of checks.


Alvino will be waiting outside.


"Who was that woman. Why do I feel like his face is no stranger." he muttered to himself.


***


Traveled. Abian continued to circulate his gaze looking for the wife. But he still could not find it anywhere. Want to ask people. But there's no one on the side of the road, because it's been so late.


He pulled the car over and stopped. "Arrggghhhh." Abian shouted as he rubbed his face violently. "Where are you, baby. Are you all right? I'm so worried about you." he muttered while holding back a cry.


He just remembered Luthfan. "He. Was he the one who brought my wife. Goddamnit! If it's true he was. I will not remain silent." - he was full of anger.


Then Abian revived his car and pulled the gear lever. The car drove to find where the man was. He went to Luthfan's boutique. Which he knows the address of the wife because Ajeng once told him.


But when it arrived. The shop will be closed. The security guard seemed to be closing the door. Abian went down and approached the security guard.


"Sorry Sir. Is this really Mr Luthfan's boutique?" asked Abian politely to make the security guard turned his head.


"Yes right. Who are you?" ask security.


"I'm his friend. I was looking for Mr. Luthfan, afraid he was here." replied Abian.


"It just so happens, Mr. Luthfan also from this afternoon, did not come here until now" replied the security guard.


"Ohhh. May I know her home address?" ask Abian again.


"Sir Luthfan very rarely goes home. Because usually Mr. Luthfan lives in his apartment." reply security guard did not suspect a bit. Because Abian does look relaxed and not suspicious.


"Then. May I also know the address of the apartment?" asked Abian smiling.


The security guard also gave me his address. So Abian said a lot of thanks to the security guard. Then leave and get back in the car. After that, he left the boutique.


***


Hasna arrived at the apartment. He went down and approached the door. He knocked on the door, knocking it three times. No one opened it either.


Then he looked down. There's blood stains on the floor. Hasna squatted down and touched the blood with her index finger.


"blood? Whose blood is this?" his mind was suddenly alarmed after seeing that blood.


"Luthfan, Luthfan. Unlock door. You're okay, right?" call him while he keeps knocking on the door.


Hasna finally tried to open it and it turned out she could. His steps immediately went in to find the whereabouts of Luthfan. But there is no room.


Then his eyes returned to the blood on the floor.


"What's the matter exactly? Why is there so much blood here?" Hasna wondered.


He ran outside, and looked in every direction. Until his eyes caught a human figure lying not far from the apartment.


Hasna immediately ran over. He crouched down, he turned Luthfan's body upside down. Hasna was surprised. Because it turns out he is a Luthfan who is still unconscious.