Should I Share a Husband
Accident

Even the night greeted with the gurgling rain water from above the sky. A woman stands on the top of the balcony staring straight at her. Suddenly, a hand rolled over his stomach from behind.

"Why?" whispered Abian while tightening her embrace. A single breath of wind greeted the skin of both.

"There's nothing Mas, I still can't believe the two of them, Luthfan who I know very well, but in fact he's evil. Moreover, Hasna, she was my best friend since long ago, she was also the one who helped me a lot when I was in trouble." Ajeng replied with a sigh.

"But ... I have to admit, everything I got was her interference. Used ... The shophouse was hers, and then she gave it to me when I chose to leave the house, she thought a lot about my needs with Qeera. But ... I don't want to take it for granted, because he's been helping me a lot all this time. I did not feel good, so I took the initiative to take it from my sales, even though he had rejected it, but I still insisted I wanted to pay it, and now everything is paid off. But ... I really didn't expect. Hasna instead brought it up with a quibble to return the favor." Ajeng added as he lowered his head. Tell me what really happened.

"They're both crafty, lucky you have the mind not to accept it for free. You are right, baby! But ... He should not ask for loss or return for all his kindness so far, because that means he is not sincere in helping you." said Abian.

"I don't know why he could be like that either. Maybe because he wants to get you, that's how he does it. Love can indeed blind everything." Ajeng replied.

"Have it, don't think too much about it, the important thing is that I won't marry her, let alone leave you for her. And I'm asking you not to hang out with them anymore." Abian asked.

"Yes, I will obey you, because you are my husband." Ajeng replied.

Indeed, a wife must obey and submit to the husband, unless the husband himself is misleading, in the sense that it prohibits carrying out God's commands, such as praying, and carrying out other obligations, including closing the aurat. It is not obligatory for him to obey.

Moreover, what Abian did was clear, to protect his wife from evil.

Abian twisted his wife's body so they could face each other.

"Then, what would you do if you met Hasna again? Because he'll definitely bill your decision on yesterday."

"I would never share my husband with any woman, would not!" ajeng replied firmly while looking at her husband's bead eyes. Both hands he lifted and cupped his cheeks, while occasionally rubbing the fine hairs there.

"And I also will not allow you to be taken by other men, including Yudha your ex-husband, because what I see, she still wants you, she still wants you, the way he looked at you yesterday was almost unblinking" Abian said.

Then they both hugged each other, shedding the sense that is in each other. That it is not impossible to be separated from all the trials that will befall their homes both. Surely the test will come again who knows what. So to strengthen it of course with trust and establish good communication.

All the problems they would have to face with a cold head. Moreover, Ajeng a mother with one child, she who had felt bitter because of a divorce, and of course the child who became a victim. He doesn't want to repeat the same thing again. It's enough that he felt all that. Now he will not allow a third person to enter his household or any other problem that could damage him.

They broke their arms and stepped in, as the rain grew heavier.

Close the door tightly, do not forget the windows and curtains they closed. However, when the curtain closes there is another cloth that opens.

With the sound of rain from outside. The two of them were swept away in the cover of the heaven of the world, as if there was no boss. Especially Abian who has never been married. Then it is appropriate Ajeng obey all his wishes.

***

Different from Hasna. He came home in the middle of the night drunk. It's never been like that before. Again, all because of love.

Hasna did not focus on driving until she had an accident. His car hit a tree on the side of the road. There are no houses there, because it is far from the residential area. Luckily the road was still a little slow, then only the car was damaged in the front. He himself had no significant injuries. Just fainted because his head hit the steering wheel of a car.

No other vehicles passed at the time. Until ten minutes later. A car passed by and stopped because it saw the accident.

"Hasna" said Luthfan in a panic.

Then he was forced to break the car glass to make it easier to take Hasna out of the inside.

After that, Luthfan also pressed the automatic lock button so that the door can be opened.

And after it was opened. He immediately carried Hasna to get into his car. He coughed slightly as he smelled the alcohol from Hasna's mouth.

Hasna was sitting and leaning beside the steering wheel. Then he himself entered and drove away from the scene.

Luthfan looked at Hasna. "You're like this because of Abian, right? Hasna, I didn't expect you to be like this just because of that jerk guy." he muttered while shaking his head.

It wasn't that Hasna was driven home. Luthfan took her to his apartment.

Arrive at the apartment. He took Hasna back in his arms and walked in, then he closed the door with his feet.

Hasna was taken to the other room. Because he himself does not want his room there is the smell of alcohol.

Hasna's body slowly fell down and covered her body with a blanket.

"For while you sleep here first, let me drive you home tomorrow" said Luthfan speaking to himself.

Not that he did not want to take her home, because his mind was already midnight, so he took her there.

Then he went out and went into his room to clean himself and change clothes, after which he returned to the room where Hasna was there.

He felt sorry if Hasna slept alone, afraid of waking up in the middle of the night. So Luthfan chose to accompany him and slept on the sofa.

A few minutes later, Luthfan finally fell asleep.

At two o'clock in the evening, Luthfan woke up. His eyes immediately looked at the figure of the woman who was still asleep on the mattress. But it was not Hasna that he saw. Luthfan saw that he was Ajeng.

He soon rose from his sleep. Closer and closer, his eyes still saw that he was indeed Ajeng. Until rubbing the eyes anyway he saw was Ajeng.

Without waiting for a long time. Luthfan opened the blanket, then closed his body to the woman who still did not want to open her eyes.

With three tugs, the cloth was detached from his body. What finally happened was a very clear act was prohibited, because they both had no halal ties. Maybe Satan is clapping because he managed to get both of them.

The woman was just silent without any resistance at all, because it was wrong for her to have drunk alcohol in large quantities. And maybe that's what's causing him not to wake up.

After it was over, Luthfan threw himself down next to the woman. He smiled with satisfaction because finally what he wanted all this time he could feel also with Ajeng.

After releasing the hormone, Luthfan fell asleep while snoring softly.