Should I Share a Husband
Prejudice Alvino

Hasna raised one more leg. Then look down which under the bridge there is a very heavy river current.

Slowly, he closed his eyes. Then one leg he raised again to the top of the road.

"Goodbye baby, I'm waiting for you in a different night." Hasna muttered while imagining Abian's face when she first met.

Slowly, he bent down and almost fell down. There was a hand holding him and hugging him from behind.

"What the fuck are you Hasna? What the hell are you doing? Wanna kill yourself? Huh yeah?" luthfan shouted, then pulled Hasna's body and Hasna stood in front of Luthfan.

"Why did you save me? Just let me die." cried Hasna with a heartbreaking sob.

"Why is your mind so short? Istighfar. What you're doing is very sinful" Luthfan said, taking a rough breath.

"For what I live, while no one loves me, who cares about me." Hasna screamed, her nose flashing with rage.

"Who says there isn't? There are! I'm the guy. I love you so much and care about you." said Luthfan, controlling his breathing.

"That's because you pity me, right? Especially since there is your child in my stomach, otherwise! Another story. I'm sure you'll treat me differently." thought Hasna. Luthfan was silent.

"justified? It turns out you're the same." - timpal Hasna. Then step away from Luthfan.

"Where are you going Hasna?" call Luthfan. Hasna looked back.

"It's none of your business! You've foiled my actions." joked Hasna. And then continue his steps.

This time Luthfan will let Hasna go, because he is tired of looking for her here and there.

***

Alvino arrived in front of Abian's house, the house he had been to when delivering Ajeng. It is seen from the outside as uninhabited.

He wanted to say goodbye to the husband and wife before returning to Singapore.

Alvino asked the neighbors. And the neighbor said that Abian and his wife did not live in that house anymore.

"Where did they move, ma'am?" ask Alvino.

"Sorry sir, I don't know either." replied the neighbor.

Alvino looked back at the house. Then step up and get in the car.

"Where are they?" muttered.

Along the way, he thought about where else to look for the whereabouts of the two of them, even though Abian once gave his card and it was clearly written there was his mobile number. But maybe Alvino has forgotten.

"Why didn't I know Yudha was the same."

At that moment, Alvino actually saw Hasna who was walking alone.

He brought his car closer and stopped right next to Hasna, the windshield he opened, making Hasna look, but Hasna immediately continued her steps in a little haste, after knowing who the owner of the car was.

Alvino returned to drive his car after Hasna and now his car had stopped Hasna from the front, so Hasna would not stop.

Alvino came down and came closer.

"You want what you." snapped Hasna.

"Hey relax! I'm not the old Alvino anymore. So you don't have to be afraid." said Alvino casually.

"Omong is empty, the proof is that you yesterday made me come with you, lucky I can avoid" Hasna said staring intently.

"That's just kidding." cheered Alvino.

"What kind of joke is that." said Hasna. "Now also move aside, I want to pass."

Alvino even quietly looked at Hasna who was a little different, the woman who was now in front of him looked pale.

And then Hasna stepped up...

Hoekk

Hoekk

Hasna immediately felt nausea that could not be held back anymore.

"Hasna, you don't papa?" tanya Alvino held Hasna's shoulder but on the tepis.

"Lepasin." joked Hasna as she closed her mouth.

Hoekk

Back Hasna felt nauseous. But Alvino was suspicious, because there was something unusual about Hasna.

"You pregnant?" tanya Alvino spontaneously made Hasna choked.

"You're pregnant, right? But who is the same? It can't be my son, because we've done that only once, even for years. Except ... "alvino pauses his speech while pulling the other eyebrow.

"Shut up! This is none of your business! I just catch a cold. Not pregnant." snapped Hasna staring intently.

"I've done it. I can shut up." - Alvino.

"You! It's free to talk to you." Hasna stared hard. Then turned back, stepped quickly and left Alvino who just stared at his disappearance.

"I'm sure you're pregnant Hasna. But ... Who is the man who has impregnated you." muttered Alvino curiously. Staring at the back that was getting away.

"It seems interesting that I find out who that guy is." Alvino smiled. "But ... Is this important?" he said he'd shrug his shoulders.

***

Ahead of Maghrib, the couple was talking in the room. While lying on the bed.

"I still don't think we're going to be together like this" Abian said as he stared at the ceiling of the room with his hands tied together.

"I also did not expect, we will be a married couple. It turns out that fate is indeed no one knows." said Ajeng turned his head and smiled looking at the face of the husband who is so handsome and sweet even though seen from the side. Abian also realized, he was being stared at in such a way by his wife. Then looking.

"Why my face? A handsome? Oh yes obviously. The whites? Sweetie? Of course." Abian said with his own safety.

Hearing her husband's confession.

"Haha." Instantly Ajeng laughed loosely, it certainly made her husband develop a smile and continue to look at the face that was reluctant for him to turn.

"Sorry Mas, I laughed instead, the end of your confidence level turned out to be very high" said Ajeng whose laughter had subsided.

"But right?" kekeh Abian smiled.

"I have to admit it!" kekeh Ajeng's. "But ... Not the first physical thing I liked about you. I like you because first you look very fond of my son Qeera when he is not your real child." Ajeng said seriously.

"Second ... Because you look so mature and responsible, especially you're a very nice guy I've known." Ajeng continued.

"Third?" ask Abian again.

"Third, all the positive words are on you because I love you" Ajeng replied smilingly.

"To four?" abian asked more seriously.

"Iihh no number four, already up to three aja." whinek Ajeng spoiled and hugged her husband.

"If you are gini ... It's a green light, dong." Abian teased him while returning his embrace.

"What if the red light. Not hug? Naw, right? I hug you drop." said Ajeng immersed himself in her husband's arm, things that Ajeng always liked when he was with her husband.

"But now it's changing to green, right?"

Ajeng raised his face then smiled and nodded his head.

"Yess." said Abian happily.

Ajeng even shook his head and then immersed himself again under her husband.

"You like his head there. Doesn't it smell, with my armpits?" ask Abian.

"No, this is precisely the hallmark of husband's smell" Ajeng said.

"Including Yudha first?" ask Abian.

"Don't ask anything that makes you jealous." Ajeng replied.

"Who is jealous. No, not." elak Abian.

"Not want to say anything, either?" tanya Ajeng rolled her eyes.

"Yes, I'm jealous" said Abian, who moved her embrace further.

"Oh yes" said Abian, and Ajeng looked at him.

"What's wrong?" ask Ajeng.

"Later tonight, I was invited to my friend's birthday party. You're coming, huh?"

"You are invited" said Ajeng.

"Don't come, will ya?"

"No ah at home." declined Ajeng

"Dear please."

"Alright, for my husband's sake what the hell is not." Kekeh Ajeng smiled.

"Include later after coming home from the party?" abian Goda.

"Ishh what try!" kekeh Ajeng with his shy hue.

"Pretend plain, but already proficient." ledek Abian.

At once Abian's waist was hit by the pinching of his wife's hand.

"Yes, I'll play pinch with my husband."

They continued to throw jokes with laughter that they created together.

***

"I have to see that guy! Want to know more clearly, what is the real relationship between him and Fiona, especially ... If it was true he had the chance to touch her" Yudha said with a heavy and long breath. "Forg ... I can decide what steps I should take with my marriage to Fiona." she continued.

Yudha is suddenly very curious about Fiona's relationship with Alvino. He plans to find Alvino.

***

At a birthday party. Abian and Ajeng were present. They stepped into an area that had a lot of people in there.

Ajeng who wears a navy colored robe and a matching colored veil that has few flowers. Adding a special impression to anyone who sees it.

Yes, Ajeng really likes that color, so the average clothes he has most navy colors with different models. From the plain start, then there are plus flowers. There is also a burkat like a wedding dress. All he's got. Abian. He was wearing a white shirt, navy suit and navy tie. Then with the same colored subordinates. Very suitable and harmonious. Wearing the same color as his wife.

The couple stepped smiling as Ajeng's hands coiled around her husband's arms.

"Sir Abian?" call someone to make their step stop and turn to the source of the sound.

Abian developed his smile and brought his wife to approach someone who had called him. That person was not alone, but there were three others. They are his business colleagues.

"It's nice to meet you. How's Abian sir?" said someone named David as he reached out.

"Alhamdulilla... Good Mr. David." replied Abian received the helping hand, then changed to the hands of three other people. And they all shook hands in turn.

"Wife?" david asked to look at Ajeng.

"Ahh yes. Introduce her to my wife, her name is Ajeng." Abian smiled.

"I seem to know you Ajeng ma'am." said another friend named Beni.

"Yes, you're Beni sir, right?" tanya Ajeng smiled politely.

"You're right." replied Beni.

"Waahhhh didn't know you could be together. Then how is Mr Yudha himself?" ask the other one named Harry.

"I don't know, sir, because I'm always with my husband." Ajeng replied as he glanced at Abian who was just smiling.

"That's amazing!" praise David. "But when did you get married? Why aren't we invited?"

"Want more than a month. When my father will breathe his last at that time also the marriage contract was held. So there's no party at all. But ... That's what I've always thought until now. I want to celebrate our wedding. But ... Haven't found the right time yet." Abian explained.

"Good congratulations to you both! Hopefully lasting continue." said they compact.

"Together, thank you." Abian smiled back.

It's cool talking. Then suddenly came a very beautiful woman. Having shoulder-length blonde hair wearing a sepaha dress and high-heeled sapatu all of which are red.

"The abians? We finally met here. Where have you been all this time? I thought you were still in amrik." asked the girl named Eleena.

While Ajeng continued to stare at the girl's face. Which is no less beautiful than her. Instantly Ajeng tighter wrapped her hands in her husband's arms.