Should I Share a Husband
The Remainder of the New Bride

Abian broke his embrace and threw himself beside his wife.

"Please dear, for everything." Abian said as the two of them huddled up against each other.

"I should be thanking you. Because you accepted me for who I am. Tau himself, I've been married. While you haven't. Honestly, I'm a little shy and insecure because it might feel different to never having been married. But ... I'm happy because my husband doesn't bother about it. Thank you very much, I am the luckiest woman to have a husband like you. I Love You my husband." said Ajeng as he continued to develop a smile.

"I Love You too baby. Honestly, I did not even bother about it, because I could not tell the difference myself, because I also just did it with my wife. I'm also the luckiest guy to be able to be with a girl like you. Although you have to pass the exam long enough, because you have to fall into the arms of others first. But ... I have no regrets at all, and maybe that was my destiny. Because I can finally get you. You are my first and last love." Abian replied as he touched the wife's cheek.

"First love? But how old are you now? Have you never been close to a woman at all." asked Ajeng squinted.

"Ear! But that's what I consider only escape, because at that time I was heartbroken by you. In fact, I can't forget you at all. My first love was you, my dear. You're the woman I wanted to be from then until now" Abian said.

"Geez." said Ajeng shut his mouth.

"Why?" ask Abian.

"So you've been waiting for my hand?" tanya Ajeng was a little surprised. Makes Abian laugh.

"Kok laugh anyway?" namel Ajeng.

"Yes not really. Even if you don't divorce your ex-husband, I didn't get married. It's just ... I haven't found the criteria for the woman I want." replied Abian.

"What kind of woman do you want?" ask Ajeng.

"Like you baby, no one else until anytime." replied Abian. The hand still touches the cheek and now moves to the lips. He slowly sipped back the sweetness of the lips. Instantaneous silence.

Then he put his hand down, and stopped at a certain point, because Abian was very happy to play there.

"It's still chewy" he said spontaneously.

"Isshh what the hell." said Ajeng who brushed off the hand, but with a pink hue.

In the end they repeated it again. Although still tired, but Ajeng can not refuse. Because the natural side also wants it, due to the fondling for the fondling that Abian did.

Next room. Qeera was crying because the papa was not by her side when she woke up. Sus Rini could not persuade him to be silent. As a result, he also came out of the room. Intentions want to tell his employer, but he paused because he understood they would not want to be disturbed.

He chose to call his grandmother.

"What's wrong?" ask Rento when he opens the door.

"Sorry mom, disturb. That was the Qeera from earlier crying continuously." replied Sus Rini.

"Lho! Why why anyway? How did you get to cry?" ask Retno again.

"That's ma'am, Qeera was crying because there was no papa there when she woke up. Be crying. Want to tell you, but not dare because they might not want to be disturbed." said Sus Rini explained.

"Yes, your actions are right, don't tell them. Let me go there." said Retno.

Retno finally went into the grandson's room.

"Why Grandma's granddaughter? How crying?" tanya Retno approached and sat down beside Qeera.

"I want to sleep with papa. Last night he was here. But when I woke up, papa was gone." replied Qeera amid her stuffing.

"Honey. Maybe papa can't sleep, so papa moved, have not cried yes, there is Grandma here, see what time is this? Let's get some more sleep. Tomorrow I want to go to school." Retno said.

"But I want to be the same papa." Qeera whining.

"Yes, but papa now must have gone to sleep. Now we sleep too, right?" bring Retno.

Finally Qeera was back to relax and this time with the Grandma.

Retno looked at the clock on the wall, it was already three in the morning. He glanced at Qeera, and the boy fell asleep again.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep too.

Another in the newlyweds room. The two married couples have not slept, because it turns out Abian is still able and wants to always repeat it.

Meanwhile, Ajeng was a little tired and sleepy. She did not want to disappoint her husband.

Until finally the dawn adhan was reverberating. But their eyes are still awake.

Abian closed his body back. "Love, I'm so happy tonight." she whispered.

"But I'm tired Mas." answered Ajeng lazily.

"Sorry, yaudah we take a bath yuk. Later pray at dawn together." invite Abian.

"Just be first, I'm still limp." said Ajeng.

"Oh my goodness, what a pity is that?" ask Abian.

"Pake nanya's. How many times was it? I'm aja males want to count." Ajeng reply but Abian even laughed amusedly.

"Sorry baby, abis you made me opiate" he replied chuckling. "Just let me take a bath" said Abian, who carried the body of his wife.

"Eehh kok so gini anyway." said Ajeng when there was held by her husband.

"So quiet, she said she was tired."

Abian took his wife into the bathroom. Not a shower, though. Abian did something else in there. While soaking in warm water.

After finalizing. She went out and followed her husband from behind.

"Mas, there's no hairdryer, right?" ask Ajeng.

"Where is there? The only one who lives here is me and my father. Because I'm not used to drying my hair, so don't buy it." Abian replied.

"Tomorrow we buy whatever all your needs and Qeera. Because from tomorrow, we won't be living in this house anymore. I'll take you to live in the house I love you for as a dowry." added Abian.

"Then this house? Who will stay in this house? Sold?" tanya Ajeng.

"No will! This house will not be sold at any time, because this house will make my memories with my father. But this house may be for our children later. And Qeera also has rations, just relax, I will buy a house for him." added Abian made Ajeng smile to look at him.

"Why? How are you feeling sad?" tanya Abian looked at Ajeng.

"I'm .. Not sad! But ... I am deeply moved by your sincerity, even you have prepared everything for us. Thanks darlin. With you I feel more meaningful." answered Ajeng smiling did not feel any tears dripping. Happiness tears.

"Beloved together." Abian smiled back.

Then the two performed the dawn prayer together.

After finalizing. Permission to sleep. Because they were really sleepy, they didn't sleep at all last night.

While Abian chose to open a laptop to check the work in his office. Because it is not at all sleepy. Make breakfast for his beloved wife.

But there is Retno and Sus Rini in the kitchen helping Bi Mirah who is making breakfast also for all who are in the house.

"The abians? Why are you making breakfast? Which ajeng?" ask Retno.

"Ajeng is still sleeping ma'am." Abian replied accordingly.

"Still asleep? What time is it? I don't usually sleep at this hour. Is Ajeng sick?" ask Retno. But his shoulder was nudged by Sus Rini. Make Retno quiet, then smile.

"Okay, continue! I also want to go to Qeera's room." Retno replied, she also moved from there.

Then, Abian also returned to the room while bringing breakfast to Ajeng, he made fried rice without soy sauce with mixed chicken suwir his favorite. Then put it on the table.

After that he woke up Ajeng. "Dear awake. Here I bring breakfast for you." said Abian while shaking his body slowly so that Ajeng woke up.

The eyes of Ajeng opened slowly. "What time is it?" ask Ajeng.

"Four eight." replied Abian.

"Huh? Eight?" he immediately got up and was about to move. But his hand was blocked by Abian.

"Where are you, baby?" ask Abian.

"I haven't made breakfast for you yet Mas." Ajeng replied in a slight panic.

"Let's sit down again. That's what I made." Abian said, showing breakfast on the table.

The wedge widened his eyes. "So, who made it?" tanya Ajeng is not feeling well. And Abian nodded his head with a smile.

"Geez, I feel very useless as a wife, because it has inconvenienced my own husband, I should make it. Sorry.." reply Ajeng while clenching both hands.

"It is precisely you who was bothered last night because of me. That's why I made it. No papa every day too, as long as you want to be bothered again." replied Abian. But Ajeng looked at him cynically.

"Yes yes ... Excuse me. But you even gemesin you know if you are angry." kekeh Abian.

"Mas, you are. I am a very laper."

"Behold, I'll get it." said Abian. "Here I bribe."

Because they do not want to talk about other things anymore, Ajeng did not refuse to be fed. Because I was so hungry.

In a hospital. Luthfan has been allowed to go home.

Luthfan just came home, because yesterday his head was still dizzy, also the bandage is still wet, so it needs careful care.

But now, he felt good. Until it is allowed to go home. He was accompanied by Hasna, because the woman deliberately wanted to pick him up.

"Thank you for accompanying me in the hospital" Luthfan said during his administration.

"Yes alike. I feel it's my responsibility too. Because it started from our plan that you finally got like this." Hasna replied.

When they finished, they got out and got into the car.

"What are our plans after this? What ... We're gonna keep them apart?" ask Hasna.

"For now we are silent. We'll see how they react when they meet us, because they must be suspicious of us." replied Luthfan, focusing on driving.

"Yes... Of course, they were angry" Hasna said.

"Eat him, you have to go back to the same way Ajeng. That way you will certainly forgive her, like while diving drinking water, you can also be closer to her husband." said Luthfan seriously.

"Good is also your idea." praised Hasna smiling. "But yesterday, he said you were sorry and admitted that you were wrong. You feel like you've been converted, and come back like you were, good and not evil as you are today."

"That was yesterday, another now. Because I took revenge on that jerk. Because he's been cheating." said Luthfan.

"You rivals?" asked Hasna.

"Yes, we compete healthily, no one should cheat. In fact he's rotten in the back." said Luthfan did not accept.

"Makanya, for now, we're silent first. Until things allow us, to return with our plans" he added with a wry smile.