Should I Share a Husband
A Decision

At the dining table. Everyone gathers together for dinner. So did Ezhar and Sus Rini. They're coming too. Nothing is distinguished.

All enjoying food with gratitude is still given healthy favors. Surely the most respected person has returned.

After finalizing. They cleaned each other's plates.

Qeera invited her nanny to rest first after eating before learning began. Because the habit before going to bed is to have to learn first even a little. That's what Ajeng applied to his daughter. Of course, they are all committed as Muslims.

Ajuka. Abian and Retno, still sitting, they had not yet moved out of the dining room. The others went to their own rooms.

"Ajengs. Please tell me the chronology, son? why can you disappear, until there is no news at all, and it is difficult to find." asked Retno opened the chat.

Ajeng sighed, then turned to her husband who was looking at her as well.

The teacher told me everything from the beginning. From the start of the chat, to the flat tire in the middle of the road and Luthfan came by chance.

The story goes while lowering his head. Then no tears were shed, considering himself if it really happened with Luthfan that night. Made Abian clench his hands tightly. An angry hue was clearly visible on his face. Retno also held back from hearing it.

"Then. How's Luthfan doing?" ask Retno.

"I don't know, because I keep running to get away from his pursuit." said Ajeng.

"Keep, why did you meet Alvino? The guy that brought you?" ask Rento again.

"Because I feel safe. I continued my journey. But I'm even down. And not realizing it at all. A car comes from the opposite direction. He kept brake suddenly. At that time I immediately fainted." Ajeng explained.

"You got hit by him?" ask Retno surprised.

"It wasn't hit, but I fainted after the car stopped suddenly. I was exhausted at the time. My body feels helpless" answered Ajeng.

"Astaghfirullahh." said Retno. Conceivably. How very scared that day.

"While Abian was silent. Don't know what to say. Because only anger is controlling him right now.

"Mas. Once more. Sorry me. I've been a dissident wife because I didn't obey you. I'm out without your permission. So ... Maybe this is a rebuke for me too. And I deserve all of this. I promise from now on I will obey you. Forgive me." said Ajeng who did not dare to raise his face. He repeated the sentence because he felt guilty.

Abian closed his eyes and sighed slowly. Trying to be ordinary in front of them. Because he did not want to ruin his moment of happiness with his beloved wife. Although his heart was really very angry at Hasna and Luthfan.

Abian embraces his wife, then kisses the top of his head.

"Everything's happened. Maybe it is also our destiny line that must be separated first in this way, before finally happiness comes. What matters. You survived nothing." said Abian encouraging his wife.

"Aren't you angry with me?" tanya Ajeng raised her face. Then looking.

"What am I angry for. I can't be angry at least with you." Abian smiled.

"If I do something wrong? Aren't you going to be angry too?" tanya Ajeng looked at her husband's bead eyes.

"No will! But you have to obey everything I want, including" Abian paused his sentence.

"Included?" tanya Ajeng while squinting.

"Main doll in the room." whispered Abian made Ajeng laugh very hard until finally his hand closed his mouth because he did not realize he was laughing so hard.

"Kok laugh anyway?" asked Abian chuckling.

"Abis, you're funny." Kekeh Ajeng.

Retno shook her head looking at the behavior of the two of them.

After the joke subsided, Retno wanted to have a serious talk with Abian. About his son who is still in prison.

"Abian. Can I talk to you?" ask Retno seriously. Make both look. And suddenly serious.

"Mom, seriously. What the hell is it?" tanya Ajeng.

"Mom just wants to talk about something." replied Retno.

"Yes, then I go to the room first, huh Mas?" pamit Ajeng.

"Ehhh no need. You just stay here. No papa." said Retno. Ajeng sat back down.

"What's the matter, ma'am?" ask Abian.

"Previously. I want to apologize to you. If you've been presumptuous to say this to you." he said.

"What about?" asked Abian curiously.

"Related ... Yudha." retort Retno softly.

"Mother ... Ask you to ... Retracting the report on the case yesterday." pinta Retno while bowing her head. Makes Abian a little surprised.

"Once again, I apologize if it's too bad. Who is this mother! Mom's aware. Mother is nothing to you. But ... I was sad to see Yudha. Because after all she's a mother's son. Mother always keeps thinking." sobbed later. Because I can no longer hold back my crying.

"Don't say it ma'am! To me ... Mother is also very important, all this time the mother has helped a lot, because I also have no parents." replied Abian while closing his eyes, then turned to the wife who looked at him as well. Then Ajeng grasped tightly his hand which was above the thigh.

"Mothers. I'd like to apologize, too. If my decision yesterday had made my mother sad" Abian said.

"No! You don't have to apologize. You have nothing wrong at all. It's just ... The more here mom always thinks of him. His body is getting thinner and unkempt. Mother was very sad to see it." said Retno in the middle of her stuffing.

"I ... Will ask my wife's opinion." reply Abian turned to Ajeng.

"Why should I Mas? Sorry, I don't want to interfere. But ... That's your problem, not mine, so ... I don't have the right to make any decisions." Ajeng said.

"Darling, I asked for your opinion, not that I wanted to involve you. But ... I'm afraid that Yudha will be free. He hurt you again. I don't want that to happen."

Retno sudden dilemma. What Abian said has a point as well. Because what he knows. Yudha is planning to approach his ex-wife again. But his heart really was no longer strong if he remembered his son.

Qeera suddenly came from behind and rushed into the arms of her father, not her mother anymore.

"Papa, I can't sleep." said Qeera.

"Why? How can't you sleep, papa's son?" asked Abian while holding her. Making Ajeng smile because even though he is not a real child. Abian's attention was as it was to her own biological children, and that's been seen from since they weren't married.

"Because I want her to sleep with me. Same mother mah bosen." replied Qeera and everyone laughed at her chatter.

"Jas. Qeera went into the room first huh? But same with Sus Rini. Later papa will follow." said Abian.

"Asian. Thanks papa. I wait." she screeched and ran straight to the room, and was followed by the nanny behind her.

Abian looked at the little girl's back. Then look at the wife again.

'Honey, if Yudha's free later. I won't let anyone hurt you, including your ex-husband. I will not.' Abian said inwardly as he looked down on meekly.

"Where's Nak? Is there an answer?" ask Retno.

"I decided that I ... I will retract all my reports against Yudha. Because after all, he has done a lot for the company. But ... I'm doing this, not just because of it. Except because ... Qeera. I'm doing this for her. Because it must be in the bottom of his heart, Qeera is also confused with his father." said Abian made Retno smile while shedding tears.

"Thank you very much, son. You are very nice indeed. You deserve a girl like Ajeng. You guys are so compatible. Once again I say a lot of thanks." said Retno while clenching her hands with tears.

After the three of them had chatted. Then they went to their own rooms.

So did Ajeng and Abian, they went into the room.

"Eh ehh .. Why is the collision bad? I don't usually think of gini. Are you happy that your ex-husband is free?" ask Abian. The wife suddenly hugged him. "I'm jealous."

"That's not it...." Ajeng was shaking his lips.

"Continue?" ask Abian.

"I'm happy to see my husband loving my son so much when he's not your son. But it doesn't look like a stepson." Ajeng replied smiling. While looking up his head looked at the face of the husband because it was certainly higher than him.

"Don't say that ah! That Qeera is not my stepson, she is my biological child too, because if our other children were born, she would be the greatest child and would protect her younger siblings later." reply Abian smiled.

"How many children do you want?" ask Ajeng.

"Yes a lot." replied Abian accordingly.

"Guaduhh." A little surprised.

"Why? How the hell is that? Don't you want my son?" asked Abian squinted.

"I'm surprised I want to have a lot of kids. You think giving birth doesn't hurt."

"Happy darling. Yes ... You can do it all! But if you give me a lot, yes I accept." reply Abian. But Ajeng even laughed.

"What's so funny?" asked Abian in wonder.

"You were taken seriously. I was kidding earlier. I like kids too. You want a lot of kids, right? No problem for me. As long as I am healthy and able to give birth to them later." replied Ajeng.

"Then, let's make a child right now." Abian smiled.

"Huh?" Ajeng.

"Papa... Papa's.... Why not come to my room too? I promised to sleep with me." cried Qeera, as the boy knocked hard on the door. Made Abian shrug his shoulders. But Ajeng even held back laughter.

"Kirain is sleeping." Abian said. By necessity. He also came out of that room. Though he was impatient to feel the first night with his beloved wife.