Should I Share a Husband
Suicide

Qeera looked deeply at who had called her, someone who had always carried her as a child, put her to bed and spoiled with her, even bathed her. But now he no longer feels.

It changed only because of a status that there had to be a distance between the two of them. But believe! That the affection between the two is still there from the bottom of the heart. Because after all the bond of a child and biological parents will always be there at any time.

Yudha stepped slowly closer to her daughter, while Qeera silently stared, welcoming the father with a pushy look. That a father he longed for is now in sight.

"Dad."

"Qeera, my son."

Then the two of them also rushed to hug each other with the position of the father sitting in alignment with his daughter's height.

"Qeera, how are you, son? Father misses you." asked Yudha while holding back tears because she was happy to see her daughter again in the wild, no longer behind bars.

"I'm fine Dad." replied Qeera.

Yudha broke her arms and cupped her cheeks. He stared deeply at his daughter's face which looked increasingly beautiful and filled.

"Daughter is so beautiful!" praise Yudha with a smile rising from her lips. "We take a walk?" bring Yudha.

While Qeera turned to her nanny who was looking at her as well.

Yudha understood her daughter's mind that the intention was to seek Ajeng's approval first through her nanny.

"Dad's permission is the same mother kok Nak! That's why Qeera's driver didn't pick you up today, did he?" yudha asked, and Qeera turned to the right and to the left looking for the driver. And true! He didn't come to pick her up. "Qeera would, right? Not long! Then we go straight home." continued Yudha.

Qeera finally nodded her head in response.

Yudha would take her to a children's playground that would make her daughter happy, followed by a shopping mall and then the last lunch. Don't forget the nanny came too.

***

Again, Ajeng brought her husband lunch. Arriving at the door, he went straight in, but did not see Abian there.

He put a bushel containing the food. Then call her husband.

"Mas! Mas Abian." call him.

Then came the figure who was always missed by him from the bathroom while fixing his pants zipper. Instantly made both hands of Ajeng cover his face.

"Why wear closed everything? I know that too." said Abian. Then approached Ajeng and opened his hands.

Seconds later. With a moment Abian took his wife's right to breathe.

"Thank you for lunch again! It turns out I can also feel it which is almost every day brought lunch by my wife." lirih Abian smiled while cupping his cheeks.

"meaning?" tanya Ajeng did not understand while narrowing his eyes.

"You always bring lunch, right? For your ex-husband?" ask Abian.

"Yes my... You still remember that?" ask Ajeng.

"of course! That's why I went abroad and chose to continue my studies there, because ... I'm so jealous look at you two." Abian replied seriously.

"Would that love be like me?"

"Great love... Even now this feeling is even increasing."

Instantaneous silence. A second later their lips were intertwined and locked onto each other. Long enough they were in that position, until a creaking door opened they did not hear because it was washed away by a sense that must be like what describes it.

Now Qeera was standing in the doorway, with her nanny and Yudha behind her.

The scene that his daughter had just seen for the first time, but instead Yudha turned her gaze while neutralizing her suddenly tight feeling. The nanny immediately lowered her head.

"Papa. Mother." call Qeera make the husband and wife turn their heads and how surprised they are. Witnessed by my own child. Nah! Even the nanny and Yudha saw the action of their lips.

They immediately broke his embrace. Then turn your eyes while wiping the saliva marks from each lip.

Thereafter. He turned to his daughter and approached.

"Yes mother, I'm so happy! I've been shopping for a lot of toys with Dad, look at this!" qeera answered while showing some toys that she showed in a large box.

"Yes my... So much, son?" said Ajeng smiling. "Have lunch yet?" ask Ajeng.

"Already mother, it was the same father and sus Rini" said Qeera.

"Sorry ma'am, Qeera wanted to get him here. He said he wanted to know the father directly Yudha sir." said the nanny.

"Yes sus, thank you for taking care of Qeera." replied Ajeng smiling.

"Together ma'am, it's my duty as well" said the nanny.

Meanwhile, the two men behind them were looking at each other expressionlessly.

"Oh yes, dad! ravenu. This is my papa, who was told the same story by my father." said Qeera as she reached for Abian's hand.

The pain was heartbreaking when she saw her daughter grab that hand to introduce her. But Yudha tried to remain relaxed and did not shed tears in front of them.

The boy now understood a little about his parents. Especially since Qeera is a very intelligent child. Ajeng also explained little by little to his daughter about the situation between the two of them why not be together like before. Because of the habit of the child who always asks if there is an incongruity in his heart.

The two friends shook hands with forced smiles. Yeah, let's just say they're still legitimate, though maybe not what they used to be.

"Can we talk to you both?" yudha asked for a moment while looking at Abian.

"It can, but my time is not short" replied Abian.

"Fifteen minutes" said Yudha.

"Yes, fine." replied Abian.

They both came out of the room, and chose a place in the corner while standing staring out through the glass window.

"What do you want to talk about? Is there anything important?" abian asked directly at the core while looking straight without turning to Yudha who was standing right beside him.

"We're still in office, right?" asked Yudha.

"What do you want" replied Abian who remained staring straight as he put both hands in his pants pocket.

"All right! I have always considered us to be legitimate. But ... I'm asking you both not to talk about it. Except ... I want to apologize for what I've done with you all this time. That's the main one." said Yudha seriously with a long sigh. "The second. I want to ask for help! Take care of Qeera for me, love her like your own son ... And thirdly, I want to congratulate you, because you are the luckiest man in the world to be with the best woman like Ajeng." Yudha said, then lowered her head.

Indeed, this time Yudha could not hold it anymore, so tears came down from the corner of her eyes. And immediately wiped it.

It certainly did not escape the sight of Abian who had glanced at him.

"You just calm down! Without even being asked, I already loved Qeera very much and considered her like my own child. Even before I got married to Ajeng." Abian said as he stared blankly. "But ... Which makes me a question. Why do you feel like you are crying? What do I think is right, if you are ... Regretted?" asked Abian.

"Yes, very sorry! So I tell you, you're the luckiest man in the world, so don't try to hurt him, I'm enough that once was a fool to have wasted a woman like Ajeng." reply Yudha raised her face and re-wiped the corner of her eyes.

"Then, what is your goal going forward?" ask Abian.

"Eitherway! I didn't know if I was going back to Fiona or not! Possibly ... If I choose divorce, I might be the only man who will never marry again."

Hearing this, there was a little bit of compassion in Abian's heart, however much Yudha was his best friend from childhood. There are so many joys and sorrows that they go through together. And also his company has several times made a profit thanks to the expertise of Yudha, when Yudha was still the CEO. But Abian did not want to ask much, about the reason if Yudha chose to divorce.

But that doesn't make him change soon. Because Abian did not want to put Yudha back into his company. Not because of Yudha's behavior, right! Because he had tried to forgive her, and indeed had no more grudge against the man who was still standing beside her. It is because Ajeng is Yudha's ex-wife. He was afraid that if he put Yudha back, it was not impossible that they would often meet and then trigger other problems. Because of the habit of Ajeng who likes to bring it for lunch.

Abian is very caring for the integrity of his household from the third person, as well as other problems that may be able to tear him.

After chatting, they entered the room again, and Yudha was immediately allowed to say goodbye to the three of them, then hugged her daughter. After that, Yudha came out feeling sad.

***

Hasna was standing on a bridge, then she stepped, then her legs she raised one on the bridge barrier.

"I'd rather die! What would I live for if I had to feel pain. The man I love is always away from me and prefers other women. While I was pregnant by a man I did not love at all. But he ... Always happy with my suffering." Hasna shouted with a clear melt that finally escaped the corner of her eye.