Should I Share a Husband
Pregnant

It didn't feel like they were married for a month. Since the fight, there has never been a significant problem, and Hasna never came again to harass him.

In the morning, people are busy with their own activities. Ajeng Included. He will wake up first to prepare breakfast for his husband and son. Although there was a nanny, she did not so much put all the work on her. Because he does not want the child to be so dependent on others, and not on his biological mother.

They don't have ART yet, because ART yesterday was licensed to resign.

Once everything is ready. She returned to her room to prepare her husband's work clothes. Then proceed with self-cleaning. That's what Ajeng does every day.

They were all at the dinner table for breakfast. Ajeng brought sweet corn that had been shaved, then sprinkled with sweetened condensed milk and cheese for her husband. They call it jasuke. Not forgetting the warm water to drink.

"Sweet corn, but still less sweet as it makes." praise Abian while enjoying his wife's jasuke.

Ajeng only reviewed the smile while taking it for his daughter as well.

"Mother, this is my favorite! I like to buy this at school." said Qeera.

"Ohh yeah? But don't go on too often, huh? Since it's sweet, don't eat sweet things often." Ajeng.

"Yes mother." reply Qeera.

After it was over, Qeera decided to go to school with her nanny. This time they will be escorted by the driver, because usually Ajeng who drove him.

"Om who?" qeera asked when she was near the car.

"Qeera, call him Asep's mang, son? Because from now on Asep will shuttle Qeera, because the mother will have other business" said Ajeng.

"Yes mother." replied Qeera. He approached and kissed his parents' hands.

"Let's Non ride." Mang Asep said politely with a smile. "Come ma'am" he said turning to Ajeng with a polite bow.

"Yes, be careful." Ajeng replied. Waving his hands. And they left too.

Suddenly she hugged her husband from behind.

"Ehhh!" said Ajeng looking to the side. "There must be a shrimp behind the bakwan! Just hug." chirps.

Instantly Abian chuckled. "My wife is so funny! Always thinking in that direction." he chuckled.

"Lha, teruuuss what dong? Because I usually like this at first."

"Then after?" seductive the husband.

"Ihh Mas itself just continue" said Ajeng.

"I'm just happy again, can have a wife as good and beautiful as you." praised Abian by tightening his arms.

"Mas, look! What time is it. Let's go work later bad luck, he said there is an important meeting." said Ajeng.

"The turn is not a newlywed talking 'Let's work' first not so feeling, must have been reply with romantic words." joked Abian while mimicking Ajeng's style of speech.

"That's not what I mean, but-"

"Yes, I understand, I'm joking, baby" she said, smiling, then breaking her arms.

"I work first, Assalamu'alaikum" he said and then kissed Ajeng's forehead.

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

Riding his black car, Abian left in Ezhar's sopiri. Because in addition to the assistant, Ezhar also crawled into his personal driver.

***

Since his quarrel with Ajeng, Hasna herself is like moody, because it continues to hold tight if she remembers being slapped so hard by the man she loves so much.

"Hasna, drink." said Luthfan, handing him a drink for Hasna.

"Hasna, you haven't eaten and drunk since this morning, then our son why-why Na, I don't want that to happen" said Luthfan a little anxious.

"Hasna's. Speak up, I want your reassurance." said Luthfan

Silence, still silence, no answer from Hasna.

"Hasna." said Luthfan again.

"What certainty? About marrying you? While I don't love you either." replied Hasna who finally wanted to talk.

"It's not about love? But this is about my responsibility to you, let alone you being pregnant with my son. Help u! You don't be selfish Hasna, the boy needs a father figure." Luthfan said, taking a deep breath.

"I know, but I can't forget Abian yet" he said.

"He again! Please throw away the feelings for Abian. She's married, she's happy with her choice, while you? Do you want to keep believing? Life is just about imagining other men, while the man you imagine it to be has never imagined you" said Luthfan, who was almost speechless. Because Hasna does not want to lower her ego.

***

Elsewhere, Ajeng is going to her husband's office to bring her lunch. Since marriage, he has just set foot in the office again.

When he arrived, Ajeng was greeted by two guards very friendly.

"Siang bu Ajeng." said they were compact.

"Siang." Ajeng replied smiling politely.

"You want to take lunch, ma'am?" asked Darman because he saw Ajeng carrying a rantang.

"Yes. You want?" canda Ajeng's.

"Ahhh no ma'am, thank you. Precisely we were happy to see it after knowing that Mother and Mr. Abian were married." reply Darman.

"And we also want to say congratulations, may it continue until grandparents." he added again.

"I am sure that Mr. Abian is not like Mr. Yudha." said Dibyo.

"Husstt." rebuked Darman while nudging his arm.

"I'm sorry ma'am, I've been sassy to talk to mom" said Dibyo nodding politely.

"It's okay, you guys haven't changed since, it's always been fun to talk to you" Ajeng said. "Then I go in first."

"Yes ma'am, please, I'm sorry we disturbed you." replied Darman.

Then Ajeng came in. And as they passed by the employees, they all stood up to honor his arrival, then took turns greeting him, because they all knew about the news of the CEO's marriage. Because now Abian is the one who sits on the throne seat and it is appropriate because the company is his.

After answering the greetings of the employees, Ajeng continued his steps. Then take the elevator to the third floor, because the husband's room is on the third floor.

And finally on the third floor, Ajeng came out of the elevator, then stepped into her husband's room.

Arriving at the door, he immediately opened it slowly, the goal was to give a surprise that would come because Abian himself did not know that Ajeng would follow him. But instead of the husband he saw directly, but he instead saw a woman dressed quite sexy by wearing a mini skirt sepaha in red, red, as well as a white shirt that is quite tight with buttons on the top deliberately removed. Also high heels and hair deliberately unraveled a slightly yellowish color, making anyone who saw it would be fascinated with the shape of the beauty of his body, especially the woman was beautiful.

The woman stood in Abian's way so that her husband was invisible to his wife's gaze.

And it seemed that they were not aware of his arrival either because they might not hear the sound of the door being opened.

Ajeng stepped very slowly, deliberately so as not to be heard, just wanted to know who the woman was.

After standing right behind the woman. Ajeng first looked at his appearance from top to bottom, then up again. Then Ajeng deliberately touched his shoulder to turn his head, but the woman immediately brushed him off.

"What the hell?" the woman looked back too. Making Abian who was focusing on reading the file also lifted his face.