Should I Share a Husband
Introgation

Yudha searches for Alvino's whereabouts. He went to Ajeng's shophouse because who knows met Alvino again there.

Arrive there. Yudha parked her car not far from the shophouse. Then he went down and set his eyes in every direction.

Suddenly a mother came by and asked.

"Sorry, who's looking for you sir?" the mother asked, making Yudha look.

Then Yudha told him his characteristics.

"Ohhh if his features are like that, is it possible that he is the one. I happened to see him here. I think he's also looking for someone like him." said the mother. Yes, because Alvino is also looking for Yudha.

"Then, where is she ma'am?" ask Yudha.

"If it's not wrong, go that way. Just try the father there." said the mother while pointing to the right.

"Well, thank you so much ma'am?"

"Yes, you're welcome."

Then Yudha got into the car and took her to the right. He continued to explore the streets, until Yudha finally found the figure he was looking for. Yes Alvino happened to be standing not far from his car, he stopped because his tires were flat.

Yudha came down and approached Alvino.

"Can we talk?" yudha asked suddenly as she stood behind Alvino. Alvino looked back.

"You! I happened to be looking for you from yesterday." said Alvino.

"Find me? What business is it looking for me?" ask Yudha.

"I want to meet your ex-wife" Alvino said.

"Meet Ajeng? What's for?" ask Yudha astonished.

"What is the habit of wanting to know other people's business?" ask Yudha not like it.

"alright. But ... Didn't you visit him? We spoke yesterday right in front of his shophouse." Yudha said seriously.

"What's? So that shophouse belongs to Ajeng? Oh my... You know that I don't have to be tired of looking for you." lamented Alvino and Yudha even shook his head.

"Now, I'm the one, what do you want to talk to me about?" alvino.

"On your relationship with Fiona." Yudha replied directly.

"So yesterday was not clear? That I have nothing to do with him." Alvino replied.

"You said there was no relationship? Then ... Why did you say yesterday that you ever touched it." Yudha said still looking relaxed.

"That's true, even we've done it several times" said Alvino.

"I still don't understand." - Yudha.

"Look! We have no relationship at all, about ... Why can't we do it just once? The story is very long and I'm lazy to tell it." Alvino said seriously.

"There's evidence?" ask Yudha curiously.

"Of course, I wouldn't talk carelessly if I didn't have proof" Alvino said, taking his phone to his pants.

He was looking for a video while with Fiona. After meeting, he immediately gave his phone to Yudha.

Impatiently, Yudha grabbed him and immediately saw the ten-minute video. Suddenly his breath was tight. His nose was flattened, his face flushed with his jaw hardened and his hands clenched tightly.

Sure enough, in the video, Fiona is in Alvino's cage. And seemed to enjoy it very much without any rejection.

"KURANGAJAR." - Yudha.

"You dare touch my wife?" yudha cried out to look up at Alvino.

"Hey, relax! Check out that video. Does Fiona look resist or ... By compulsion? No right? So don't blame me. Because we both want it." said Alvino remained relaxed.

Bugh

A raw bogeman right into the side of Alvino's head made him drift backwards.

"You two are equally insolent." maki Yudha stared intently.

Don't want to add to the problem. Yudha got back in her car and closed the door very hard.

"Now I won't have any more doubts about my decision Fiona. All the evidence I've heard and seen. Wait for me there, you will be very surprised later." said Yudha with a cynical smile.

Love and hate are now in her. But after knowing everything, the sense of love itself gradually eroded, perhaps leaving only a little. Remembering Fiona who said she was the most beautiful former first.

Abian opened the small box, then looked at the photo where Haris was giving a tissue to Ajeng who was closing his mouth. Makes Abian surprised.

"Ajengs? You may not be playing behind my back. I trust you very much. But ... Who sent this photo? He must have wanted to destroy my household with Ajeng." said Abian who continued to look at the photo.

There was pain and jealousy, but in a hurry he tepis, he did not want to be misunderstood again with his wife.

Then he took the photo and immediately sent it to Ajeng right then and there, but instead he contracted one. And look twenty minutes ago Ajeng open whatsapp.

Impatiently. Abian also remembered Ajeng's words, if he would go with Zia. Not waiting for a long time, he also contacted Zia, only to have his number.

And the phone is connected.

"Hallo sir?" zia said across the phone.

"Zia, you're with my wife, right?" abian asked a little panicked.

"Yes sir, we are in the cafe again, there is Haris sir also here." replied Zia turned to Ajeng who was talking seriously with Haris.

"Who?" ask ajeng slowly.

"Mr." whispered Zia while keeping her phone away to avoid being heard by Abian.

"I guessed it," Ajeng said inwardly as he patted his forehead.

"You speak, and speak honestly." whispered Ajeng.

"What the hell is it?" ask Haris.

"Sstt." Ajeng put his index finger in front of his lips to be quiet.

Haris also understood, surely because of the action earlier, and Ajeng's husband asked for an explanation.

"Zia, you're still there, right?" ask Abian.

"Yes sir, I'm here too" said Zia trying to stay relaxed. And the call was forced on the loudspeaker so that Ajeng could hear.

"You know? Ajeng why did he shut up and look to hold something, continue ... There was a man who gave her tissue." Abian asked curiously.

Ajeng whispered something to Zia, in order to answer her, because at that time Zia again went to the toilet.

"Ohhhh, the mother again drank, continued to choke and maybe Mr. Haris pity, then Mr. Haris loves tissue" replied Zia honestly.

"So who was photographed here, he's Haris?" ask Abian.

"What sir? Photo?" asked Zia who Ajeng told to ask like that.

"Yes, there was a little boy who gave a small box to the security guard here, he said to me, and I opened it, but in the photo there was only Ajeng and Haris were alone, being alone, that's why I knew that Haris would give me tissue. But ... The picture, you're not there Zia. Then where are you? Please speak honestly." press Abian seriously.

"Where is this ma'am?" whispered Zia who was suddenly scared.

"Let me do the talking." asked Ajeng. And the call is back to normal mode.

"Hallo Mas, ah, pity Zia. You've been introgating him for too long. The point is that Zia said is right, about no Zia photographed it, because Zia was in the toilet, she was allowed to go to the toilet when again waiting for the arrival of Pak Haris, then Pak Haris appeared, and I drank and choked, Haris pity maybe he got us tissue. Before long our Hasna nyamperin. Well, maybe the one who sent that photo is Hasna. Do you know how he is?" papar Ajeng explained.

"But you're not playing with Haris?" ask Abian to make sure.

"Oh my goodness, how many times have I said, I only love you, until whenever I will give you and only death separates.

"Thank God. Sorry if I'm being overprotective. Because I'm so scared to lose my wife."

"Yes, yes, we have finished this and will be home soon" said Ajeng breathing a sigh of relief.

"Yes dear. I love you."

"I love you too Mas."

Call ended.

"Sorry Mr. Haris, if it's a little uncomfortable" Ajeng said, bowing politely.

"It's okay Ajeng ma'am, I also understand if I am in the position of your husband." reply Haris smiled.

They also completed the transaction. After that say goodbye and come out of the cafe.

"I guessed it, if this was him." murmured Abian who looked emotional. "You want him what the hell? Is it still for the same purpose, wanting to have me? Did he not realize precisely with his behavior like that, even everyone would hate and stay away from him."

Finally one problem is over. Because of their promise, if there is a problem should be discussed as soon as possible. And do not listen from one side only, all must be investigated first. True what not. In order not to get runyam.